tg.stone of tears-第106部分

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　‘You　know　the　price　of　magic；　Adie；　almost　as　well　as　a　wizard。　And　besides；　I　made　it　up　to　you。　For　the　pain；　I　mean。’　He　knew　it　wouldn’t　take　as　much　magic　to　make　the　ankle　longer　as　it　had　to　grow　the　foot　back；　but　after　what　she　had　suffered；　he　could　understand　her　reluctance。　‘Perhaps　you　are　right。　Maybe　I　have　done　enough。’
　
　Her　white　eyes　settled　on　him　again。　‘Why　be　you　here；　wizard？’
　
　He　gave　her　an　impish　grin。　‘I　wanted　to　see　you。　You　are　a　hard　woman　to　forget。　And　I　wanted　to　tell　you　about　Darken　Rahl　being　defeated；　by　Richard。　That　we　won。’　He　frowned　at　her　stare。　‘Why　do　you　think　the　grippers　are　ing　here？’
　
　She　shook　her　head　with　a　sigh。　‘You　talk　like　a　drunk　man　walks：　in　every　direction　but　where　he　be　headed。’　She　flicked　a　finger　toward　the　table；　indicating　that　she　wanted　him　to　get　the　bowls。　‘I　already　knew　we　won。　The　first　day　of　winter　has　e　and　past。　Had　Rahl　won；　things　wouldn’t　be　so　peaceful　as　they　are。　Though　I　be　pleased　to　see　your　bones　again。’
　
　Her　voice　lowered；　became　even　more　raspy。　‘Why　be　you　here；　wizard？’
　
　He　strode　over　to　the　table；　glad　to　elude　the　scrutiny　of　those　eyes　for　a　moment。　‘You　didn’t　answer　my　question。　Why　do　you　think　the　grippers　are　ing　here？’
　
　Her　voice　lowered　into　a　deeper；　harsher　rasp；　bordering　on　anger。　‘I　think　the　grippers　be　here　for　the　same　reason　you　be　here：　to　cause　an　old　woman　trouble。’
　
　Zedd　grinned　as　he　returned　with　bowls。　‘My　eyes　don’t　see　an　old　woman。　They　see　only　a　handsome　woman。’
　
　She　regarded　his　grin　with　a　helpless　shake　of　her　head。　‘I　fear　your　tongue　be　more　dangerous　than　a　gripper。’
　
　He　handed　her　a　bowl。　‘Have　the　grippers　ever　e　here　before？’
　
　‘No。’　She　turned　and　began　spooning　stew　into　the　bowl。　‘When　the　boundary　be　in　place；　the　grippers　stayed　in　the　pass；　with　other　beasts。　After　the　boundary　went　down；　I　not　see　them　for　a　time；　but　when　winter　came；　so　did　the　grippers。　That　not　be　right。　I　think　something　be　wrong。’
　
　He　exchanged　the　empty　bowl　for　the　full；　holding　it　to　his　nose　and　inhaling　the　aroma。　‘Maybe　when　the　boundary　finally　failed；　there　was　no　longer　any　hold　over　them；　and　they　simply　came　out　of　the　pass。’
　
　‘Maybe。　When　the　boundary　failed；　most　of　the　beasts　went　with　it；　back　into　the　underworld。　Some　were　freed　of　their　bonds　and　escaped　into　the　surrounding　country。　I　never　saw　any　grippers　until　the　winter　came；　nearly　a　month　ago。　I　fear　something　else　happened；　for　them　to　be　here。’
　
　Zedd　knew　very　well　what　had　happened；　but　didn’t　say　so。　Instead；　he　asked；　Adie；　why　don’t　you　leave？　e　away　with　me。　To　Aydindril。　It　would　be　。。。’
　
　‘No！’　Her　mouth　snapped　closed。　She　seemed　almost　surprised　by　her　own　voice。　She　smoothed　her　robe　with　her　hand；　letting　the　anger　leave　her　face　and　then　took　the　spoon　out　of　the　hand　with　the　bowl　and　returned　to　dishing　out　stew。　‘No。　This　be　my　home。’
　
　Zedd　watched　silently　as　she　worked　over　the　kettle。　When　finished；　she　carried　her　bowl　to　the　table；　set　it　down；　and　retrieved　a　loaf　of　bread　from　over　the　counter；　from　a　shelf　behind　a　blue…and…white…striped　curtain。　She　pointed　with　the　bread　to　the　other　empty　chair。　Zedd　set　his　bowl　on　the　table　and　sat；　hiking　his　robes　up　as　he　folded　his　legs　underneath　himself。　Adie　lowered　herself　into　the　chair　opposite　him　and　sliced　off　a　chunk　of　bread；　using　the　knifepoint　to　push　it　across　the　table　before　she　looked　up　to　meet　his　eyes。
　
　‘Please；　Zedd；　do　not　ask　me　to　leave　my　home。’
　
　‘I　am　only　worried　for　you；　Adie。’
　
　Adie　dunked　a　chunk　of　bread　in　her　stew。　‘That　be　a　lie。’
　
　He　looked　up　from　under　his　eyebrows　as　he　picked　up　his　bread。　‘It’s　not　a　lie。’
　
　She　ate　without　lifting　her　head。’　‘Only’　be　a　lie。’
　
　Zedd　went　back　to　his　stew　and　ate　in　earnest。　‘Umm。　Thish　ish　womerful；’　he　mumbled　around　a　hot　chunk　of　meat。　She　nodded　her　thanks。　He　ate　until　his　bowl　was　empty；　then　took　it　to　the　fireplace　and　filled　it　once　more。
　
　On　his　way　back　to　the　table；　he　swept　his　hand　around　at　the　room；　pointing　with　his　spoon。　‘You　have　a　lovely　home；　Adie。　Quite　lovely。’　He　sat　and　picked　up　the　bread　she　passed　to　him。　He　put　his　elbows　on　the　table；　his　sleeves　slipping　up　his　forearms　as　he　broke　the　bread　in　half。　‘But　I　don’t　think　you　should　be　living　here；　all　alone。　Not　with　the　grippers　and　all。’　He　gestured　with　the　bread　to　the　north。　‘Why　don’t　you　e　with　me　to　Aydindril？　It’s　a　lovely　place；　too。　You　would　like　it　there。　There’s　plenty　of　room。　Kahlan　could　see　to　it　you　have　your　choice　of　places　to　live。　Why；　you　could　even　stay　at　the　Keep；　if　you　preferred。’
　
　Her　white　eyes　stayed　on　her　meal。　‘No。’
　
　‘Why　not？　We　could　have　a　good　time　there。　A　sorceress　could　have　a　grand　time　in　the　Keep。　There　are　books　and。。。’
　
　‘I　said　no。’
　
　He　watched　her　as　she　went　back　to　eating　stew。　He　pushed　his　sleeves　up　farther　and　did　the　same。　He　couldn’t　eat　long。　He　set　the　spoon　in　the　bowl　and　looked　up　from　under　his　eyebrows。
　
　‘Adie；　there　is　more　to　the　story；　more　I　haven’t　told　you。’
　
　She　lifted　an　eyebrow。　‘I　hope　you　do　not　expect　me　to　look　surprised。　I　not　be　good　at　pretending。’　She　bent　back　over　her　bowl。
　
　‘Adie；　the　veil　is　torn。’
　
　Her　hand　paused　with　the　spoon　halfway　to　her　mouth。　She　didn’t　look　up。　‘Baa。　What　do　you　know　of　the　veil。　You　do　not　know　what　you　speak　of　The　spoon　pleted　its　journey。
　
　‘I　know　it’s　torn。’
　
　She　scooped　up　the　last　piece　of　potato　from　her　bowl。　‘You　speak　of　things　that　are　not　possible；　wizard。　The　veil　not　be　torn。’　She　stood；　picking　up　her　empty　bowl。　‘Be　at　ease；　old　man；　if　the　veil　be　torn；　we　would　have　a　lot　more　than　grippers　to　be　worried　about。　But　we　don’t。’
　
　Zedd　turned；　putting　a　hand　on　the　back　of　his　chair；　watching　her　limp　toward　the　kettle　hanging　from　the　crane　in　the　fireplace。　‘The　Stone　of　Tears　is　in　this　world；’　he　said　in　a　quiet　voice。
　
　Adie　halted。　Her　bowl　fell　to　the　floor；　clattering　in　the　thick　silence；　and　rolled　away。　Her　hands　were　held　out　before　her　as　if　she　still　held　it。　Her　back　was　stiff。　‘Do　not　say　such　a　thing　aloud；’　she　whispered；　‘unless　you　be　certain　beyond　doubt。　Unless　you　be　certain　on　your　honor　as　First　Wizard。　Unless　you　be　willing　to　offer　your　soul　to　the　Keeper　if　you　be　lying。’
　
　Zedd’s　fierce；　hazel　eyes　watched　her　back。　‘I　pledge　my　soul　to　the　Keeper　if　I’m　telling　you　a　lie。　May　he　take　me　this　instant。　The　Stone　of　Tears　is　in　this　world。　I　have　seen　it。’
　
　‘Dear　spirits；　protect　us；’　she　whispered　weakly。　Still；　she　did　not　move。　‘Tell　me　what　fool　thing　you　have　done；　wizard。’
　
　‘Adie；　e　and　sit　down。　First；　I　want　you　to　tell　me　what　you　are　doing　living　here；　in　the　pass；　or　what　used　to　be　the　pass。　What　you　have　been　doing　living　at　the　edge　of　the　underworld；　and　why　you　won’t　leave。’
　
　She　spun　to　face　him；　one　hand　gripping　the　skirt　of　her　robe。　‘That　be　my　business。’
　
　With　his　hand　on　the　chair　back；　Zedd　pushed　himself　to　h