tg.stone of tears-第10节

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ere　still　cleaning　blood　off　the　marble　floor。　‘All　the　healing　you　did　looks　to　have　tired　you。’
　
　‘It　did。　Thank　you；　mander　Trimack。　I　will　take　your　advice。’
　
　Trimack’s　fist　snapped　to　his　heart；　the　salute　softened　by　the　hint　of　a　smile。　He　began　to　turn；　but　hesitated。　His　intense　blue　eyes　looked　back　to　the　wizard。
　
　‘May　I　say；　Wizard　Zorander；　that　it’s　a　pleasure　to　at　last　have　one　with　the　gift　in　the　palace　who　is　more　concerned　with　putting　people’s　guts　back　inside；　than　with　spilling　them　out。　I’ve　never　seen　the　like　of　it。’
　
　Zedd　didn’t　smile。　His　voice　was　quiet。　‘I　am　sorry；　mander；　that　I　could　do　nothing　for　that　lad。’
　
　Trimack　gave　a　sorrowful　nod。　‘I　know　that　to　be　the　truth；　Wizard　Zorander。　The　toasted　toads’　truth。’
　
　
　Zedd　watched　the　mander　stride　across　the　hall；　drawing　armored　men　to　him　like　a　huge　magnet。　The　wizard　brought　his　hand　up；　staring　at　the　gold　chain　looped　over　his　sticklike　fingers。　He　gave　a　pained　sigh。　Wizard　business　…using　people。　And　now　for　the　worst　of　it。　He　brought　the　black；　tear…shaped　stone　from　a　pocket　deep　in　his　robes。　The　spirits　be　cursed；　he　thought；　for　the　things　a　wizard　must　do。
　
　He　held　the　mounting　where　the　blue　Stone　had　been；　and　pressed　the　point　of　the　smooth；　black　stone　to　it。　Elemental　power　flowed　from　the　fingers　of　each　hand；　joining　in　the　middle；　welding　the　stone　to　the　mount。
　
　Hoping　he　was　wrong；　Zedd　brought　forth　a　painful　memory　of　his　long…dead　wife。　With　the　way　Jebra’s　mind　had　shredded　his　barriers；　it　wasn’t　difficult。　When　a　tear　ran　over　his　cheek；　he　wet　his　thumb　in　it；　and　shut　the　memory　away　with　the　greatest　of　effort。　He　smiled　a　little　at　the　irony　that　wizards　had　to　use　even　themselves；　and　that　the　horrible　memory　at　least　brought　with　it　one　with　a　little　pleasure　to　balance　it。
　
　Holding　the　black　stone　in　the　palm　of　one　hand；　he　buffed　its　surface　with　the　tear…dampened　thumb。　The　stone　turned　a　clear　amber　as　he　rubbed　it　with　his　thumb。　His　heart　sank　a　little。　There　was　no　doubt　now　as　to　what　it　was。
　
　Resigned　to　what　must　be　done；　Zedd　wove　a　wizard’s　web　around　the　stone。　The　spell　would　work　to　hide　the　true　nature　of　the　stone　from　everyone；　except　Richard。　More　important；　the　web　would　draw　Richard’s　attention　to　the　stone。　If　he　ever　saw　it；　the　attraction　would　be　planted　firmly　in　his　mind。
　
　He　glanced　over　at　Chase；　who　was　stretched　out　on　his　back　on　a　marble　bench　across　the　hall。　One　foot　was　planted　on　the　floor；　and　Rachel　was　sitting　on　the　ground；　an　arm　wrapped　around　his　calf；　her　head　against　his　knee。　His　other　foot　was　on　the　bench。　A　bandaged　forearm　rested　across　his　forehead。
　
　Zedd　sighed　and　started　across　the　polished　marble　floor。　He　wondered　for　a　moment　what　the　boundary　warden　was　supposed　to　guard；　now　that　the　boundary　was　gone。　He　stopped；　standing　over　the　two。
　
　Without　removing　his　forearm　from　his　eyes；　Chase　spoke。　‘Zedd；　my　old　friend；　if　you　ever　again　have　some　ruthless；　strong…armed　witch　of　a　healer　pour　a　concoction　that　tastes　that　spirits…be…cursed　foul　down　my　gullet；　I’ll　twist　your　head　around　so　you　have　to　walk　backward　to　see　where　you’re　going。’
　
　Zedd　grinned。　Now　he　knew　he　had　picked　the　right　woman　for　the　job。
　
　‘Did　the　medicine　taste　really　awful；　Chase？’　Rachel　asked。
　
　He　lifted　his　arm　a　little；　letting　it　hover　over　his　eyes　as　he　looked　down　at　her。　‘If　you　call　me　Chase　again；　you　may　find　out。’
　
　‘Yes；　Father。’　She　grinned。　‘I’m　sorry　she　made　you　drink　that　awful　medicine。’　Her　face　turned　to　a　pout。　‘But　it　scares　me　something　fierce　to　see　blood　on　you。’　He　grunted。
　
　She　peered　at　him。　‘Maybe　the　next　time；　if　you　take　your　sword　out　when　I　tell　you　to；　you　wouldn’t　get　blood　on　you　and　have　to　drink　awful　medicine。’
　
　Zedd　marveled　at　the　childlike　innocence　of　the　perfectly　delivered；　stinging　rebuke。　Chase　held　his　head　up　a　little　off　the　bench；　with　his　arm　frozen　in　the　air　several　inches　above　his　eyes；　as　he　glowered　at　the　little　girl。　Zedd　had　never　seen　a　man　struggle　so　mightily　to　keep　from　laughing。　Rachel’s　nose　wrinkled　up　and　she　giggled　at　the　strained　face　he　was　making。
　
　‘May　the　good　spirits　be　mercifully　kind　to　your　future　husband；’　Chase　said；　‘and　at　least　grant　him　a　few　years’　peace　until　you　lay　your　eyes　on　the　poor；　doomed　fool。’　She　frowned。　‘What　does　that　mean？’　Chase　swung　his　leg　down　and　sat　up。　He　scooped　her　up　and　plopped　her　down　on　his　knee。　‘I’ll　tell　you　what　it　means。　It　means　that　there’s　a　new　rule。　And　this　one　you　better　not　break。’
　
　‘No；　Father；　I　won’t。　What　is　it？’
　
　‘From　now　on；’　he　said　with　a　scowl；　his　face　close　to　hers；　‘if　you　need　to　tell　me　something　important；　and　I　don’t　listen　to　you；　you　are　to　kick　me。　Hard　as　you　can。　And　you　just　go　on　kicking　me　until　I　listen。　Got　it？’
　
　She　smiled。　‘Yes；　Father。’
　
　‘I’m　not　joking。　I　mean　it。’
　
　She　nodded　earnestly。　‘I　promise；　Chase。’
　
　The　big　man　rolled　his　eyes　and　swept　her　to　his　chest　with　one　arm；　holding　her　to　him　the　way　she　held　her　doll　to　herself。　Zedd　swallowed　back　the　lump　in　his　throat。　At　that　moment；　he　didn’t　like　himself　very　much；　and　he　liked　the　alternatives　a　lot　less。
　
　The　wizard　fell　to　one　knee　before　her。　The　dried　blood　made　his　robes　stiff　at　his　knees。　‘Rachel。　I　must　ask　you　to　do　something　for　me。’
　
　She　nodded。　‘What　is　it；　Zedd？’
　
　He　brought　his　arm　up；　the　gold　chain　hanging　from　his　fingers。　The　stone　swung　back　and　forth　under　his　hand。　This　belongs　to　someone　else。　Would　you　wear　it　for　now？　Keep　it　safe？　Someday　Richard　may　e　and　get　it　from　you；　to　take　it　where　it　belongs；　but　I　don’t　know　when　that　will　be。’
　
　Chase’s　fierce；　hawkish　eyes　looked　like　what　Zedd　imagined　a　mouse　must　see　an　instant　before　the　end。
　
　‘It’s　very　pretty；　Zedd。　I　never　wore　such　a　pretty　thing。’
　
　‘It’s　also　very　important。　As　important　as　the　box　that　Wizard　Giller　gave　you　to　look　after。’
　
　‘But　Darken　Rahl　is　dead。　You　said　so。　He　can’t　hurt　us　anymore。’
　
　‘I　know；　child；　but　this　is　still　important。　You　did　such　a　good　and　brave　job　with　the　box　that　I　think　you　would　be　the　best　one　to　wear　this　necklace　until　the　one　it　belongs　to　es　for　it。　You　must　wear　it　always　until　then。　Don’t　let　anyone　else　even　try　it　on　for　play。　This　is　not　something　to　play　with。’
　
　Her　expression　turned　serious　at　the　mention　of　the　box。　‘I’ll　take　good　care　of　it；　Zedd；　if　you　say　it’s　important。’
　
　‘Zedd；’　Chase　hissed　as　he　pulled　Rachel’s　head　to　himself；　cupping　his　hand　over　her　ear　so　she　couldn’t　hear；　‘what　do　you　think　you’re　doing？　Is　that　what　I　think　it　is？’
　
　Zedd　gave　him　a　forbidding　look。　‘I’m　trying　to　keep　all　the　children　of　the　world　from　having　very　bad　nightmares。　For　eternity。’
　
　Chase　gritted　his　teeth。　‘Zedd；　I　don’t　want　。。。’
　
　Zedd　cut　him　off。　‘Chase；　how　long　have　you　known　me？’　Chase　glared；　but　didn’t　answer。　‘In　all　the　time　you’ve　known　me；　have　you　ever　known　me　to　bring　harm　to　another；　especially　a　child？　Have　you　ever　known　me　to　put　another　at　risk　for　anything　foolish？’
　
　‘No；’　Chase　said　in　a　voice　like　grating　stone。　‘And　I　don’t　want　to　see　you　start　now。’
　
　Zedd　kept　his　own　voice　firm。　‘You　will　have　to　trust　that　I　know　what　I’m　doing。’　His　eyes　flicked　to　where　the　screeling　had　killed　the　people。　‘What　has　happened　today　doesn’t　even　begin　to　touch　what　is　about　to　happen。　If　the　veil　isn’t　closed；　the　suffering　and　death　will　be　beyond　your　prehension。　I’m　doing　what　I　must；　as　a　wizard。　As　a　wizard；　I　recognize　this　little　one；　just　as　Giller　recognized　her。　She　is　a　ripple　in　the　pond。　She　is　destined　to　do　important　things。
　
　‘When　we　were　in　the　tomb　of　Panis　Rahl；　earlier；　checking　to　see　that　they　were　walling　it　in　properly；　I　studied　some　of　the　runes　on　the　walls。　They　weren’t　all　melted　yet。　They　were　in　High　D’Haran；　and　I　don’t　understand　much　of　it；　but　I　understood　enough。　They　were　instructions　on　going　to　the　underworld。　You　know　that　stone　table　in　the　Garden　of　Life？　It’s　a　sacrificial　altar。　Darken　Rahl　used　it　to　go　to　the　underworld；　to　travel　under　the　boundaries。’
　
　‘But　he’s　dead。　What　does　。。。’
　
　‘He　killed　children；　and　offered　their　unsoiled　souls　as　a　gift　to　the　Keeper　of　the　underworld　to　gain　himself　passage。　Do　you　understand　what　I’m　saying？　He　made　pacts　with　the　Keeper。
　
　That　means　the　Keeper　has　been　using　people　in　this　world。　Where　he　has　used　one；　he　has　surely　used　more。　And　now　the　veil　is　torn。　That　a　screeling　was　here　proves　it　beyond　question。
　
　‘Many　of　the　oldest　prophecies；　I　believe；　are　about　what’s　beginning　to　happen　now；　and　about　Richard。　Whoever　wrote　them　was　intending　to　send　him　help　across　time。　I　believe　they　are　meant　to　aid　him　in　the　fight　against　the　Keeper。　But　much　has　happened　in　the　last　few　thousand　years　to　muddy　those　words。　I　fear　that　it　is　the　Keeper’s　patient　work　that　has　obfuscated　the　meaning　of　the　prophecies。
　
　‘He　has　no　more　impor