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rj.thepathofdaggers-第115章

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ow only a few librarians knew much more than that there was a Law of War。
       Short; with long dark hair to her waist and skin the color of aged ivory; Takima often reminded people of a bird; tilting her head in thought。 Now she looked like a bird that wanted to take flight; shifting on her seat; adjusting her shawl; unnecessarily straightening her cap of pearls and sapphires。 〃It is;〃 she said finally; and clamped her mouth shut。
       Egwene quietly started breathing again。
       〃It seems;〃 Romanda said in a clipped tone; 〃that Siuan Sanche has been teaching you well。 Mother。 How speak you in support of declaring war? On a woman。〃 She sounded as if she were trying to push something disagreeable out of her way; and she dropped onto her seat waiting for it to depart。
       Egwene nodded graciously anyway; and rose。 She met the Sitters' gazes one by one; levelly; firmly。 Takima avoided her eyes。 Light; the woman knew! But she had not said anything。 Would she hold silent long enough? It was too late to change plans。
       〃Today we find ourselves confronted by an army; led by people who doubt us。 That army would not be there otherwise。〃 Egwene wanted to put passion into her voice; to let it burst out; but Siuan had advised utter coolness; and finally she had agreed。 They needed to see a woman in control of herself; not a girl being ridden by her heart。 The words came from her heart; though。 〃You heard Arathelle say she did not want to bee entangled in Aes Sedai affairs。 Yet they were willing to bring an army into Murandy and stand in our way。 Because they are not certain who we are; or what we are about。 Did any of you feel that they truly believe you are Sitters?〃 Malind; round…faced and fierce…eyed; shifted on her bench among the Greens; and so did Salita; twitching her yellow…fringed shawl; though her dark face managed to hide any expression。 Berana; another Sitter chosen in Salidar; frowned thoughtfully。 Egwene did not mention the reaction to her as Amyrlin; if that thought was not already in their heads; she did not want to plant it。
       〃We've listed Elaida's crimes to countless nobles;〃 she went on。 〃We've told them we intend to remove her。 But they doubt。 They think that maybe … maybe … we are what we say。 And maybe there's a trick in our words。 Perhaps we are only Elaida's hand; weaving some elaborate scheme。 Doubt leaves people floundering。 Doubt gave Pelivar and Arathelle the nerve to stand before Aes Sedai and say; 'You cannot go further。' Who else will stand in our way; or interfere; because they aren't certain; and uncertainty leads them to act in a cloud of confusion? There's only one way for us to dispel their confusion。 We have already done everything else。 Once we declare ourselves at war with Elaida; there can be no doubts。 I don't say that Arathelle and Pelivar and Aemlyn will march away as soon as we do so; but they and everyone else will know who we are。 No one will dare again to show doubt so openly when you say you are the Hall of the Tower。 No one will dare stand in our way; meddling in the affairs of the Tower through uncertainty and ignorance。 We have walked to the door and put our hands on the latch。 If you are afraid to walk through; then you all but ask the world to believe that you are nothing but Elaida's puppets。〃
       She sat; surprised at how calm she felt。 Beyond the two rows of Sitters; sisters outside stirred; putting their heads together。 She could imagine the excited murmurs that Aledrin's ward blocked off。 Now if only Takima kept her mouth shut long enough。
       Romanda grunted impatiently; and stood only long enough to say; 〃Who stands for declaring war against Elaida?〃 Her gaze returned to Lelaine; and her cold; smug smile returned。 It was clear what she considered important; once this nonsense was done with。
       Janya rose immediately; the long brown fringe on her shawl swaying。 〃We might as well;〃 she said。 She was not supposed to speak; but her set jaw and sharp gaze dared anyone to call her down。 She was not normally so forceful; but as usual; her words nearly tripped over one another。 〃Mending what the world knows won't be any harder than it is for this。 Well? Well? I don't see the point of waiting。〃 On the other side of Takima; Escaralde nodded and stood。
       Moria all but bounded to her feet; frowning down at Lyrelle; who gathered her skirts as if to rise; then hesitated and looked at Lelaine questioningly。 Lelaine was too busy frowning across the carpets at Romanda to notice。
       Among the Greens; Samalin and Malind stood together; and Faiselle looked up with a jerk。 A stocky; copper…skinned Domani; Faiselle was not a woman startled by much; but she looked startled now; her square face swinging wide…eyed from Samalin to Malind and back。
       Salita rose; carefully adjusting the yellow fringe of her shawl and just as carefully avoiding Romanda's sudden frown。 Kwamesa stood; and then Aledrin; drawing Berana up by her sleeve。 Delana twisted pletely around on her bench; peering at the sisters outside。 Even in silence the spectators' excitement municated itself in constant shifting; heads going together; eyes darting toward the Sitters。 Delana rose slowly; both hands pressed to her middle; looking ready to sick up on the spot。 Takima grimaced and stared at her hands on her knees。 Saroiya studied the other two White Sitters; tugging at her ear the way she did when deep in thought。 But no one else moved to stand。
       Egwene felt bile rising in her own throat。 Ten。 Just ten。 She had been so sure。 Siuan had been so sure。 Logain alone should have been enough; given their ignorance of the law involved。 Pelivar's army and Arathelle refusing to admit that they were Sitters should have primed them like a pump。
       〃For the love of the Light!〃 Moria burst out。 Rounding on Lyrelle and Lelaine; she planted her fists on her hips。 If Janya's speaking had gone against custom; this tied it in a knot。 Displays of anger were strictly forbidden in the Hall; but Moria's eyes blazed; and her Illianer accent was thick with it。 〃Why do you wait? Elaida did steal the stole and the staff! Elaida's Ajah did make Logain a false Dragon; and only the Light knows how many other men! No woman in the history of the Tower did ever deserve this declaration more! Stand; or hold silent from now about your resolve to remove her!〃
       Lelaine did not quite stare; but by her expression you might have thought she had found herself attacked by a sparrow。 〃This is hardly worth a vote; Moria;〃 she said in a tight voice。 〃We will speak later about decorum; you and I。 Still; if you need a demonstration of resolve。。。 〃 With a sharp sniff; she rose; and gave a jerk of her head that pulled Lyrelle to her feet like strings。 Lelaine seemed surprised that it did not pull up Faiselle and Takima; too。
       Far from standing; Takima grunted as if struck。 Disbelief bright on her face; she ran her eyes along the women on their feet; obviously counting。 And then did it again。 Takima; who remembered everything the first time。
       Egwene breathed deep in relief。 It was done。 She could hardly believe。 After a moment; she cleared her throat; and Sheriam actually jumped。
       Green eyes as
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