tg.stone of tears-第98部分

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o　go　to　her。’　She　touched　her　fingertips　to　his　face。　‘Jedidiah；　please　go　back。　If　anything　were　to　happen　to　me；　then　you　would　be　able　to　do　something。　There　would　be　someone　who　knew。’
　
　‘No。　I　won’t　leave　you。　If　you　make　me　go　back；　I　will　tell　the　Prelate。　I　love　you。　I　would　rather　die　than　live　without　you。’
　
　‘But　there　are　others　to　think　of。　Other　lives　at　stake。’
　
　‘I　don’t　care　about　anyone　else。　Please；　Margaret；　don’t　ask　me　to　leave　you　to　this　danger。’
　
　‘Sometimes　you　can　be　infuriating；　my　love。’　She　took　his　hands　up　in　hers。　‘Jedidiah；　if　we　are　caught　。。。’
　
　‘If　we　are　together；　then　I　accept　the　risk。’
　
　She　twined　her　fingers　through　his。　‘Then　be　my　husband？　As　we　have　talked　about？　If　I　die　tonight；　I　want　it　to　be　as　your　wife。’
　
　He　put　a　hand　behind　her　head　and　drew　her　against　him。　Pulling　her　hair　away　from　her　ear　he　whispered　softly　into　it。　‘That　would　make　me　the　happiest　man　in　the　world。　I　love　you　so　much；　Margaret。　But　how　can　we　be　married　here；　now？’
　
　‘We　can　say　the　words。　Our　love　is　all　that　counts；　not　some　other　person　saying　words　for　us。　Words　ing　from　our　hearts　will　bond　us　better　than　anyone　else　could　do。’
　
　He　squeezed　her　tight。　‘This　is　the　happiest　moment　in　my　life。’　He　pulled　back；　taking　up　her　hands　again。　In　the　darkness　they　looked　at　each　other。　‘I；　Jedidiah；　pledge　to　be　your　husband；　in　life　and　in　death。　I　offer　you　my　life；　my　love；　and　my　eternal　devotion。　May　we　be　bonded　in　the　Creator’s　eyes　and　heart；　and　in　our　own。’
　
　She　whispered　the　words　back　to　him　as　tears　streamed　down　her　cheeks。　She　had　never　been　so　afraid　and　so　happy　in　all　her　life。　She　shook　with　the　need　of　him。　When　they　finished　the　words；　they　kissed。　It　was　the　most　tender；　loving　kiss　he　had　ever　given　her。　Tears　continued　to　run　down　her　face　as　she　pressed　against　him；　against　his　lips。　Her　hands　clutched　the　back　of　his　broad　shoulders；　holding　him　to　her。　His　arms　around　her　made　her　feel　safer　and　more　loved　than　she　had　ever　felt。　At　last；　they　parted。
　
　She　struggled　to　catch　her　breath。　‘I　love　you；　my　husband。’
　
　‘I　love　you；　my　wife；　always　and　forever。’
　
　She　smiled。　Even　though　she　couldn’t　see　it　in　the　dark；　she　knew　he　was　smiling；　too。　‘Let’s　go　see　if　we　can　get　some　proof。　Let’s　see　if　we　can　put　a　stop　to　the　Sisters　of　the　Dark。　Let’s　make　the　Creator　proud　of　the　Sisters　of　the　Light；　and　a　wizard…to…be。’
　
　He　squeezed　her　hand。　‘Promise　me　you　won’t　do　anything　foolish。　Promise　me　you　won’t　try　to　do　anything　that　might　get　you　killed。　I　want　to　spend　some　time　with　you　in　bed；　not　the　woods。’
　
　‘I　need　to　see　what　they　are　up　to。　See　if　I　can　find　a　way　to　prove　all　this　to　the　Prelate。　But　they　are　more　powerful　than　I　am；　to　say　nothing　of　the　fact　that　there　are　at　least　eleven　of　them。　On　top　of　that；　if　they　truly　are　Sisters　of　the　Dark；　they　have　the　use　of　Subtractive　Magic。　We　have　no　defense　against　that。
　
　‘I　don’t　know　how　we　are　to　get　the　quillion　away　from　them。　Maybe　we　will　see　something　else　that　will　help　us。　If　we　just　keep　our　eyes　open；　and　let　the　Creator　guide　us；　maybe　He　will　reveal　what　it　is　we　can　do。　But　I　don’t　want　either　of　us　taking　any　more　of　a　chance　than　we　have　to。　We　must　not　be　discovered。’
　
　He　nodded。　‘Good。　That’s　the　way　I　want　it　too。’
　
　‘But　Jedidiah；　I’m　a　Sister　of　the　Light。　That　means　I　have　responsibilities；　responsibilities　to　the　Creator；　and　all　his　children。　Though　we　are　now　husband　and　wife；　it’s　still　my　job　to　guide　you。　In　this；　we　are　not　equals。　I’m　in　charge；　and　I　will　only　allow　you　to　go　with　me　if　you　promise　to　abide　by　that。　You　are　not　yet　a　full　wizard。　If　I　tell　you　something；　you　must　obey。　I’m　still　better　with　my　Han　than　you　are　with　yours。’
　
　‘I　know；　Margaret。　One　reason　I　wanted　to　be　your　husband　is　because　I　respect　you。　I　wouldn’t　want　a　weak　wife。　You　have　always　guided　me；　and　that　will　not　change　now。　You’ve　given　me　everything　I　have。　I　will　follow　you　always。’
　
　With　a　smile；　she　shook　her　head。　‘You　are　a　marvel；　my　husband。　A　marvel　of　the　best　kind。　You　will　make　a　remarkable　wizard。　Truly　remarkable。　I’ve　never　told　you；　because　I　always　feared　you　would　let　the　knowledge　swell　your　head；　but　some　of　the　Sisters　say　that　they　think　you　may　prove　to　be　the　most　powerful　wizard　in　a　thousand　years。’
　
　He　didn’t　speak；　and　she　couldn’t　see　his　face；　but　she　was　sure　he　was　blushing。　‘Margaret；　your　eyes　are　the　only　ones　I　need　to　see　filled　with　pride。’
　
　She　kissed　his　cheek；　and　then　took　his　hand。　‘Let’s　go　see　how　we　can　put　a　stop　to　this。’
　
　‘How　do　you　know　where　they　went？　How　can　we　follow　them？　It’s　dark　as　pitch　in　these　woods。　The　trees　hide　the　moon。’
　
　She　pinched　his　cheek。　‘A　trick　my　mother　taught　me。　I’ve　never　shown　it　to　anyone。　When　I　saw　them　leaving　the　palace；　I　cast　a　pool　of　my　Han　at　their　feet。　They　stepped　through　it。　It　leaves　tracks　of　my　own　Han。　Only　I　can　see　them。　Their　footprints　are　as　bright　as　the　sun　on　a　pond　to　me；　but　to　no　other。’
　
　‘You　must　teach　me　this　trick。’
　
　‘Someday；　I　promise。　e　on。’
　
　She　led　him　by　the　hand　as　she　followed　the　glow　of　the　Sisters’　footprints　through　the　dense　woods。　Distant　night　birds　called　in　haunting　voices；　owls　hooted；　and　other　creatures　made　low　screams　and　clicks。　The　ground　was　uneven；　tangled　with　roots　and　brush；　but　the　glowing　footprints　helped　her　to　see　the　way。
　
　The　damp　heat　made　her　sweat；　causing　her　dress　to　cling　to　her　wet　skin。　When　she　got　home；　she　would　shield　her　room　and　she　would　have　a　bath。　A　long　bath。　With　Jedidiah。　Then　she　would　let　him　use　his　magic　on　her；　and　she　would　use　hers　on　him。
　
　They　went　deeper　into　the　Hagen　Woods；　deeper　than　she　had　ever　gone　before。　Vapor　drifting　from　boggy　areas　carried　the　pervasive　stench　of　rotting　vegetation。　They　passed　through　dark　gullies　veiled　with　hanging　roots　and　moss　that　brushed　against　her　face　and　arms；　making　her　flinch　at　the　unexpected　contact。　The　footprints　led　up　and　over　sparsely　wooded；　rocky　ridges。
　
　At　the　top　of　one；　standing　in　the　still；　damp　air；　she　looked　back；　out　across　the　somber　landscape。　In　the　far　distance；　she　could　see　the　flickering　lights　of　Tanimura；　and　set　among　the　lights；　rising　up　in　the　silvery　moonlight；　the　Palace　of　the　Prophets；　its　dark　shape　blocking　out　the　lights　of　the　city　beyond。
　
　She　longed　to　be　back　there；　to　be　home；　but　this　was　something　that　had　to　be　done。　There　was　no　one　else　to　do　it。　The　lives　of　everyone　depended　on　her。　The　Creator　was　depending　on　her。　Still；　she　longed　to　be　home；　and　safe。
　
　But　home　was　no　longer　safe。　It　was　as　dangerous　as　the　Hagen　Woods；　if　there　really　were　Sisters　of　the　Dark。　Even　with　as　much　as　she　knew；　it　was　difficult　for　her　to　accept　the　idea。　The　Prelate　had　to　believe　her；　she　just　had　to。　There　was　no　one　else　she　could　turn　to　for　help。　She　wished　there　were　even　just　one　Sister　she　could　trust；　confide　in；　but　she　didn’t　dare　trust　anyone。　Nathan　had　warned　her　not　to　trust　anyo