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rj.thefiresofheaven-第89章

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       〃You stole that much?〃 Luca said cautiously。 〃Who is after you? I won't risk Whitecloaks; or the army。 They'll throw us all into prison; and probably kill the animals。〃
       〃My brother;〃 Elayne replied before Nynaeve could angrily deny that they had stolen anything。 〃It seems that a marriage has been arranged while I was away; and my brother was sent to find me。 I have no intention of returning to Cairhien to marry a man a head shorter; three times my weight and thrice my age。〃 Her cheeks colored in only a fair imitation of anger; her throat clearing did it better。 〃My father has dreams of claiming the Sun Throne if he can gain enough support。 My dreams concern a red…haired Andorman whom I shall wed; whatever my father says。 And that; Master Luca; is as much as you need know of me and more。〃
       〃Maybe you are who you say you are;〃 Luca said slowly; 〃and maybe you are not。 Show me some of this money you claim you'll give me。 Promises buy small cups of wine。〃
       Angrily Nynaeve fumbled in her scrip for the fattest purse and shook it at him; then stuffed it out of sight when he reached for it。 〃You'll get what you need as you need it。 And the hundred marks after we reach Ghealdan。〃 A hundred marks gold! They would have to find a banker and use those letters…of…rights if Elayne kept on like this。
       Luca gave a sour grunt。 〃Whether you stole that or not; you are still running from somebody。 I won't risk my show for you; whether it's the army or some Cairhienin lord who might e looking。 The lord might be worse; if he thinks I have stolen his sister。 You will have to blend in。〃 That unpleasant smile came on his face again; he was not going to forget that silver penny。 〃Everybody who travels with me works at something; and you must as well; if you mean not to stand out。 If the others know you are paying your way; they will talk; and you would not want that。 Cleaning the cages will do; the horse handlers are always plaining about having to do that。 I'll even find that penny and give it back to you for pay。 Never let it be said Valan Luca is not generous。〃
       Nynaeve was about to say in no uncertain terms that they would not pay his way to Ghealdan and work; too; when Thom laid a hand on her arm。 Wordlessly; he bent to scuffle up pebbles from the ground and began juggling them; six in a circle。
       〃I have jugglers;〃 Luca said。 The six became eight; then ten; a dozen。 〃You are not bad。〃 The circle became two; intertwining。 Luca rubbed at his chin。 〃Maybe I could find a use for you。〃
       〃I can also eat fire;〃 Thom said; letting the stones fall; 〃perform with knives;〃 he fanned his empty hands; then seemingly pulled a pebble from Luca's ear; 〃and do a few other things。〃
       Luca suppressed his quick grin。 〃That does for you; but what about the rest?〃 He seemed angry with himself for showing any enthusiasm or approval。
       〃What is that?〃 Elayne asked; pointing。
       The two tall poles Nynaeve had seen being erected now each had ropes to stay it and a flat platform at its top; with a rope stretched taut over the thirty paces between。 A rope ladder hung from each platform。
       〃That is Sedrin's apparatus;〃 Luca replied; then shook his head。 〃Sedrin the highwalker; dazzling with feats ten paces up on a thin rope。 The fool。〃
       〃I can walk on it;〃 Elayne told him。 Thom reached for her arm as she took off her bonnet and started forward; but he subsided at a small shake of her head and a smile。
       Luca barred her way; though。 〃Listen; Morelin; or whatever your name is; your forehead may be too pretty to brand; but your neck is far too pretty to snap。 Sedrin knew what he was doing; and we finished burying him not more than an hour ago。 That's why everyone is in their wagons。 Of course; he drank too much last night; after we were chased out of Sienda; but I've seen him highwalk with a bellyful of brandy。 I will tell you what。 You do not have to clean cages。 You move into my wagon; and we will tell everyone you're my ladylove。 Just as a tale; of course。〃 His sly smile said he hoped for more than a tale。
       Elayne's smile in return should have raised frost on him。 〃I do thank you for the offer; Master Luca; but if you will kindly step aside。。。 〃 He had to; or else have her walk over him。
       Juilin crumpled that cylindrical hat in his hands; then crammed it back onto his head as she began climbing one of the rope ladders; having a little difficulty with her skirts。 Nynaeve knew what the girl was doing。 The men should have; and perhaps Thom did; at least; but he still looked ready to rush over to catch her if she fell。 Luca moved nearer; as though the same thought was in his head。
       For a moment Elayne stood on the platform; smoothing her dress。 The platform looked much smaller; and higher; with her on it。 Then; delicately holding her skirts up as if to keep them out of mud; she stepped out onto the narrow rope。 She might as well have been walking across a street。 In a way; Nynaeve knew; she was。 She could not see the glow of saidar; but she knew that Elayne had woven a path between the two platforms; of Air; no doubt; turned hard as stone。
       Abruptly Elayne put her hands down and turned two cartwheels; raven…black hair flailing; silk…stockinged legs flashing in the sun; For the merest instant as she righted herself; her skirts seemed to brush a flat surface before she snatched them up again。 Two more steps took her to the far platform。 〃Did Master Sedrin do that; Master Luca?〃
       〃He did somersaults;〃 he shouted back。 In a mutter; he added; 〃But he did not have legs like that。 A lady! Hah!〃
       〃I am not the only one with this skill;〃 Elayne called。 〃Juilin and…〃 Nynaeve gave a fierce shake of her head; channeling or no channeling; her stomach would enjoy that high rope as much as it did a storm at sea。 〃… and I have done this many times。 e on; Juilin。 Show him。〃
       The thief…catcher looked as if he would rather clean the cages with his bare hands。 The lions' cages; with the lions inside。 He closed his eyes; mouth moving in a silent prayer; and went up the rope ladder in the manner of a man mounting the scaffold。 At the top; he stared from Elayne to the rope with a fearful concentration。 Abruptly; he stepped out; walking rapidly; arms stretched out to either side; eyes fixed on Elayne and mouth moving in prayer。 She climbed partway down the ladder to make room for him on the platform; then had to help him find the rungs with his feet and guide him down。
       Thom grinned at her proudly as she came back and took her bonnet from Nynaeve。 Juilin looked as if he had been soaked in hot water and wrung out。
       〃That was good;〃 Luca said; rubbing his chin judiciously。 〃Not as good as Sedrin; mind; but good。 I especially like the way you make it seem so easy; while … Juilin? … Juilin pretends to be frightened to death。 That will go over very well。〃 Juilin gave the man a bleak grin that had something of reaching for knives in it。 Luca actually swirled that red cape as he turned to Nynaeve; he looked very satisfied indeed。 〃And you; my dear Nana? What surprising talent do you have? Tumbling; perhaps? Swallowing swords?〃
       〃I dole out the money;〃 she
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