lhamilton.thekillingdance-第2节
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His hair was thick and straight and golden； falling like a shining curtain to his shoulders。 But his skin 。 。 。 his skin had rotted away on half his face。 It was like late…stage leprosy； but worse。 The flesh was puss…filled； gangrenous； and should have stunk to high heaven。 The other half of his face was still beautiful。 The kind of face that medieval painters had borrowed for cherubim； a golden perfection。 One crystalline blue eye rolled in its rotting socket as if in danger of spilling out onto his cheek。 The other eye was secure and watched my face。
〃You can put up the gun； ma petite。 It was an accident； after all；〃 Jean…Claude said。
I lowered the Browning； but didn't put it up。 It took more effort than was pretty to say calmly； 〃This happened because you stopped feeding off of humans？〃
〃We believe so；〃 Dumare said。
I tore my gaze away from Sabin's ravaged face and looked back at Dominic。 〃You think I can help cure him of this？〃 I couldn't keep the disbelief out of my voice。
〃I heard of your reputation in Europe。〃
I raised my eyebrows。
〃No modesty； Ms。 Blake。 Among those of us who notice such things； you are gaining a certain notoriety。〃
Notoriety； not fame。 Hmmm。
〃Put the gun away； ma petite。 Sabin has done all the…what is your word…grandstanding he will do tonight。 Haven't you Sabin？〃
〃I fear so； it all seems to go so badly now。〃
I holstered the gun and shook my head。 〃I honestly don't have the faintest idea how to help you。〃
〃If you knew how； would you help me？〃 Sabin asked。
I looked at him and nodded。 〃Yes。〃
〃Even though I am a vampire and you are a vampire executioner。〃
〃Have you done anything in this country that you need killing for？〃
Sabin laughed。 The rotting skin stretched； and a ligament popped with a wet snap。 I had to look away。 〃Not yet； Ms。 Blake； not yet。〃 His face sobered quickly； the humor abruptly faded。 〃You school your face to show nothing； Jean…Claude； but I read the horror in your eyes。〃
Jean…Claude's skin had gone back to its usual milky perfection。 His face was still lovely； perfect； but at least he'd stopped glowing。 His midnight blue eyes were just eyes now。 He was still beautiful； but it was a nearly human beauty。 〃Is it not worth a little horror？〃 he asked。
Sabin smiled； and I wished he hadn't。 The muscles on the rotted side didn't work； and his mouth hung crooked。 I glanced away； then made myself look back。 If he could be trapped inside that face； I could look at it。
〃Then you will help me？〃
〃I would aid you if I could； but it is Anita you have e to ask。 She must give her own answer。〃
〃Well； Ms。 Blake？〃
〃I don't know how to help you；〃 I repeated。
〃Do you understand how dire my circumstances are； Ms。 Blake？ The true horror of it； do you grasp it？〃
〃The rot probably won't kill you； but it's progressive； I take it？〃
〃Oh； yes； it's progressive； virulently so。〃
〃I would help you if I could； Sabin； but what can I do that Dumare can't？ He's a necromancer； maybe as powerful as I am； maybe more。 Why do you need me？〃
〃I realize； Ms。 Blake； that you don't have something specifically for Sabin's problem；〃 Dumare said。 〃As far as I can discover； he is the only vampire to ever suffer such a fate； but I thought if we came to another necromancer as powerful as myself…〃 he smiled modestly 〃…or nearly as powerful as myself； perhaps together we could work up a spell to help him。〃
〃A spell？〃 I glanced at Jean…Claude。
He gave that wonderful Gallic shrug that meant everything and nothing。 〃I know little of necromancy； ma petite。 You would know if such a spell were possible more than I。〃
〃It is not only your ability as a necromancer that has brought us to you；〃 Dumare said。 〃You have also acted as a focus for at least two different animators； I believe that is the American word for what you do。〃
I nodded。 〃The word's right； but where did you hear I could act as a focus？〃
〃e； Ms。 Blake； the ability to bine another animator's powers with your own and thus magnify both powers is a rare talent。〃
〃Can you act as a focus？〃 I asked。
He tried to look humble but actually looked pleased with himself。 〃I must confess； yes； I can act as a focus。 Think of what the two of us could acplish together。〃
〃We could raise a hell of a lot of zombies； but that won't cure Sabin。〃
〃True enough。〃 Dumare leaned forward in his chair。 His lean； handsome face flushed； eager； a true convert looking for disciples。
I wasn't much of a follower。
〃I would offer to teach you true necromancy； not this voodoo dabbling that you've been doing。〃
Jean…Claude made a soft sound halfway between a laugh and a cough。
I glared at Jean…Claude's amused face but said； 〃I'm doing just fine with this voodoo dabbling。〃
〃I meant no insult； Ms。 Blake。 You will need a teacher of some sort soon。 If not me； then you must find someone else。〃
〃I don't know what you're talking about。〃
〃Control； Ms。 Blake。 Raw power； no matter how impressive； is not the same as power used with great care and great control。〃
I shook my head。 〃I'll help you if I can； Mr。 Dumare。 I'll even participate in a spell if I check it out with a local witch I know first。〃
〃Afraid that I will try and steal your power？〃
I smiled。 〃No； short of killing me； the best you or anyone else can do is borrow。〃
〃You are wise beyond your years； Ms。 Blake。〃
〃You aren't that much older than I am；〃 I said。 Something crossed over his face； the faintest flicker； and I knew。
〃You're his human servant； aren't you？〃
Dominic smiled； spreading his hands。 〃Oui。〃
I sighed。 〃I thought you said you weren't trying to hide anything from me。〃
〃A human servant's job is to be the daytime eyes and ears of his master。 I am of no use to my master if vampire hunters can spot me for what I am。〃
〃I spotted you。〃
〃But in another situation； without Sabin at my side； would you have？〃
I thought about that for a moment。 〃Maybe。〃 I shook my head。 〃I don't know。〃
〃Thank you for your honesty； Ms。 Blake。〃
Sabin said； 〃I am sure our time is up。 Jean…Claude said you had a pressing engagement； Ms。 Blake。 Much more important than my little problem。〃 There was a little bite to that last。
〃Ma petite has a date with her other beau。〃
Sabin stared at Jean…Claude。 〃So you are truly allowing her to date another。 I thought that at least must be rumor。〃
〃Very little of what you hear about ma petite is rumor。 Believe all you hear。〃
Sabin chuckled； coughing； as if struggling to keep the laughter from spilling out his ruined mouth。 〃If I believed everything I heard； I would have e with an army。〃
〃You came with one servant because I allowed you only one servant；〃 JeanClaude said。
Sabin smiled。 〃Too true。 e Dominic； we must not take more of Ms。 Blake's so valuable time。〃
Dominic stood obediently； towering over us both。 Sabin was around my height。 Of course； I wasn't sure if his legs were still there。 He might have been taller once。
〃I don't like you； Sabin； but I would never willingly leave another being in the shape you're in。 My plans tonight are important； but if I thought we could cure you immediately； I'd change them。〃
The vampire looked at me。 His blue； blue eyes were like staring down into clear ocean water。 There was no pull to them。 Either he was behaving himself or； like most vampires； he couldn't roll me with his eyes anymore。
〃Thank you； Ms。 Blake。 I believe you are sincere。〃 He extended a gloved hand from the voluminous cloak。
I hesitated； then took it。 His hand squished ever so slightly； and it took a lot not to jerk back。 I forced myself to shake his hand； to smile； to let go； and not to rub my hand on my skirt。
Dominic shook my hand as well。 His was cool and dry。 〃Thank you for your time； Ms。 Blake。 I will contact you tomorrow and we will discuss things。〃
〃I'll be expecting your call； Mr。 Dumare。〃
〃Call me； Dominic； please。〃
I nodded。 〃Dominic。 We can discuss it； but I hate to take your money when I'm not sure that I can help you。〃
〃May I call you Anita？〃 he asked。
I hesitated and shrugged。 〃Why not。〃
〃Don't worry about money；〃 Sabin said； 〃I have plenty of that for all the good it has done me。〃
〃How is the woman you love taking the change in your appearance？〃 JeanClaude asked。
Sabin looked at him。 It was not a friendly look。 〃She finds it repulsive； as do I。 She feels immense guilt。 She has not left me； nor is she with me。〃
〃You'd lived for close to seven hundred years；〃 I said。 〃Why screw things up for a woman？〃
Sabin turned to me； a line of ooze creeping down his face like a black tear。 〃Are you asking me if it was worth it； Ms。 Blake？〃
I swallowed and shook my head。 〃It's none of my business。 I'm sorry I asked。〃
He drew the hood over his face。 He turned back to me； black； a cup of shadows where his face should have been。 〃She was going to leave me； Ms。 Blake。 I thought that I would sacrifice anything to keep her by my side； in my bed。 I was wrong。〃 He turned that blackness to Jean…Claude。 〃We will see you tomorrow night； Jean…Claude。〃
〃I look forward to it。〃
Neither vampire offered to shake hands。 Sabin glided for the door； the robe trailing behind him； empty。 I wondered how much of his lower body was left and decided
