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rj.thepathofdaggers-第52章

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rest。 Surprisingly; Breane had both their bundles; held awkwardly; she wore a petulant scowl; directed at the other woman。 〃I have heard about banners like those;〃 Maighdin said suddenly。 And angrily; there was no anger in her voice; and her face was smooth as ice; but her fury filled Perrin's nose。 〃They were raised by men in Andor; in the Two Rivers; who rebelled against their lawful ruler。 Aybara is a Two Rivers name; I think。〃
       〃We don't know much about lawful rulers in the Two Rivers; Mistress Maighdin;〃 he growled。 He was going to skin whoever had put them up this time。 If stories about rebellion had spread this far。。。 He faced too many plications already without adding more。 〃I suppose Morgase was a good queen; but we had to fend for ourselves; and we did。〃 Abruptly he knew who she minded him of。 Elayne。 Not that it meant anything; he had seen men a thousand miles from the Two Rivers who could have belonged to families he knew back home。 Still; she had to have some reason for anger。 Her accent could be Andoran。 〃Things aren't as bad in Andor as you might have heard;〃 he told her。 〃Caemlyn was quiet; last I was there; and Rand … the Dragon Reborn … means to put Morgase's daughter Elayne on the Lion Throne。〃
       Far from being mollified; Maighdin rounded on him; blue eyes blazing。 〃He intends to put her on the throne? No man puts a queen on the Lion Throne! Elayne will claim the throne of Andor by her right!〃
       Scratching his head; Perrin wished Faile would stop watching the woman so calmly and say something。 But all she did was tuck her riding gloves behind her belt。 Before he could think of what to say; Lini darted in; seizing Maighdin's arm and giving her a shake fit to rattle her teeth。
       〃You apologize!〃 the old woman barked。 〃This man saved your life; Maighdin; and you forget yourself; a simple country woman speaking so to a lord! Remember who you are; and don't let your tongue land you in hotter water! If this young lord was at odds with Morgase; well; everyone knows she's dead; and it's none of your affair in any event! Now apologize before he grows angry!〃
       Maighdin stared at Lini; her mouth working; even more startled than Perrin。 Again she surprised him; though。 Instead of erupting at the white…haired woman; she slowly drew herself up; shoulders squared; and looked him in the eye。 〃Lini is entirely right。 I have no right to speak to you so; Lord Aybara。 I apologize。 Humbly。 And I ask your pardon。〃 Humble? Her jaw was stubborn; her tone proud enough for an Aes Sedai; and her scent said she was ready to chew a hole in something。
       〃You have it;〃 Perrin said hastily。 Which did not seem to placate her one bit。 She smiled; and maybe she intended gratitude; but he could hear her teeth grinding。 Were women all crazy?
       〃They are hot and dirty; husband;〃 Faile said; putting a hand in at last; 〃and the last few hours have been trying for them; I know。 Aram can show the men where to clean themselves。 I will take the women with me。 I'll have damp cloths brought to wash your hands and faces;〃 she told Maighdin and Lini。 Gathering up Breane with a gesture; she began herding them toward the tent。 At a nod from Perrin; Aram motioned the men to follow him。
       〃As soon as you finish your wash; Master Gill; I'd like to talk with you;〃 Perrin said。
       He might as well have made that spinning wheel of fire。 Maighdin whipped around to gape at him; and the other two women froze in their tracks。 Tallanvor was suddenly gripping his sword hilt again; and Balwer rose on his toes; peering over his bundle; head tilting this way then that。 Not a wolf; perhaps; some sort of bird; watching for cats。 The stout man; Basel Gill; dropped his belongings and leaped a foot in the air。
       〃Why; Perrin;〃 he stammered; snatching off the straw hat。 Sweat made tracks in the dust on his cheeks。 He bent to pick up his bundle; changed his mind and straightened again hastily。 〃I mean; Lord Perrin。 I。。。 ah。。。 I thought it was you; but。。。 but with them calling you lord; I wasn't sure you'd want to know an old innkeeper。〃 Scrubbing a handkerchief across his nearly bald head; he laughed nervously。 〃Of course; I'll talk to you。 Washing can wait a little longer。〃
       〃Hello; Perrin;〃 the hulking man said。 With his heavy…lidded eyes; Lamgwin Dorn appeared lazy despite his muscles and the scars on his face and hands。 〃We heard about young Rand being the Dragon Reborn; Master Gill and me。 Should have figured you'd have e up in the world; too。 Perrin Aybara's a good man; Mistress Maighdin。 I think you could trust him with anything you've a mind to。〃 He was not lazy; and he was not stupid; either。
       Aram jerked his head impatiently; and Lamgwin and the other two followed; but Tallanvor and Balwer dragged their feet; casting wondering glances back at Perrin and Master Gill。 Concerned glances。 And at the women。 Faile had them moving again; as well; though with plenty of darted looks at Perrin and Master Gill; at the men trailing Aram。 Suddenly they were not so pleased at being separated。
       Master Gill mopped his forehead and smiled uneasily。 Light; why did he smell afraid? Perrin wondered。 Of him? Of a man tied to the Dragon Reborn; calling himself lord and leading an army; however small; threatening the Prophet。 Might as well throw gagging Aes Sedai into it; too; he would take the blame for that; one way or another。 No; Perrin thought wryly; nothing in that to frighten anybody。 The whole lot of them were probably afraid he might murder them all。
       Trying to put Master Gill at ease; he led the man to a large oak a hundred paces from the red…and…white tent。 Most of the great tree's leaves were gone and half those left were brown; but massive limbs spreading low provided a little shade; and some of the gnarled roots stood high enough to serve as benches。 Perrin had used one for just that; twiddling his thumbs while camp was being set。 Whenever he tried to do anything useful; there were always ten hands snatching it away from him。
       Basel Gill was not eased; however much Perrin asked after the Queen's Blessing; his inn in Caemlyn; or recalled his own visit there。 But then; perhaps Gill was remembering that that visit was not the thing to calm a man; with Aes Sedai and talk of the Dark One and a flight in the night。 He paced anxiously and hugged his bundle to his chest; shifted it from one arm to the other and answered in a bare handful of words; licking his lips between。
       〃Master Gill;〃 Perrin told him finally; 〃stop calling me Lord Perrin。 I'm not。 It's plicated; but I'm not a lord。 You know that。〃
       〃Of course;〃 the round man replied; at last seating himself on one of the oak roots。 He appeared reluctant to set his bundled things down; drawing his hands from them slowly。 〃As you say; Lord Perrin。 Ah; Rand。。。 the Lord Dragon。。。 he really means the Lady Elayne to have the throne? Not that I doubt your word; of course;〃 he added hurriedly。 Pulling off his hat; he began mopping his forehead again。 Even for such a round man; he seemed to be sweating twice as much as the heat called for。 〃I'm sure the Lord Dragon will do just as you say。〃 His laugh was shaky。 〃You wanted to talk to me
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