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rj.thefiresofheaven-第149章

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       〃It certainly would not be;〃 Elayne said; sounding shocked。 〃But we do not have to worry about Galad; at least not as long as we stay close to the menagerie。 Galad won't go near one。 He thinks putting animals in cages is cruel。 He doesn't mind hunting them; mind; or eating them; only caging them。〃
       Nynaeve shook her head。 The truth was that Elayne would have found some way to delay; if only for one day; had there been any way to leave。 The woman really wanted to highwalk in front of people other than the rest of the performers。 And she herself was probably going to have to let Thom throw knives at her again。 I am not wearing that bloody dress; though!
       〃The first boat that es large enough to take four people;〃 she said。 〃We are hiring it。 Trade on the river can't have stopped altogether。〃
       〃It would help if we knew where we were going。〃 The other woman's tone was much too gentle。 〃We could simply head; for Tear; you know。 We do not have to stay fixed to this just because you。。。〃
       She trailed off; but Nynaeve knew what she had been going to say。 Just because she was stubborn。 Just because she was so furious that she could not remember a simple name that she intended to remember it and go there if it killed her。 Well; none of that was true。 She intended to find these Aes Sedai who might just support Rand and bring them to him; not trail into Tear like a pitiful refugee fleeing for safety。
       〃I will remember;〃 she said in a level tone。 It ended with 〃bar。〃 Or was it 〃dar〃? 〃Lar〃? 〃Before you are tired of flaunting yourself high…walking; I will。〃 I will not wear that dress!
 

Chapter 34
(Dream Ring)
A Silver Arrow

       Elayne had the cooking that evening; which meant that none of the food was simple; despite the fact that they were eating on stools around a cookfire; with crickets chirping in the surrounding woods; and now and again some night…bird's thin; sad cry in the deepening darkness。 The soup was served cold and jellied; with chopped green ferris sprinkled on top。 The Light knew where she had found ferris; or the tiny onions she put in with the peas。 The beef was sliced nearly thin enough to see through and wrapped around something made from carrots; sweetbeans; chives and goatcheese; and there was even a small honey…cake for dessert。
       It was all tasty; though Elayne fretted that nothing was exactly the way it should be; as if she thought she could duplicate the cooks' work in the Royal Palace in Caemlyn。 Nynaeve was fairly sure the girl was not fishing for pliments。 Elayne would always brush away pliments and tell you exactly what was not right。 Thom and Juilin grumbled about there being so little beef; but Nynaeve noticed that they not only ate every scrap but looked disappointed when the last pea was gone。 When she cooked; for some reason they always seemed to eat at one of the other wagons。 When one of them made supper; it was always stew or else meat and beans so full of dried peppers that your tongue blistered。
       They did not eat alone; of course。 Luca saw to that; bringing his own stool and placing it right next to her; his red cloak spread to best effect and his long legs stretched out so that his calves showed well; above his turned…down boots。 He was there almost every night。 Oddly; the only nights he missed were when she cooked。
       It was interesting; really; having his eyes on her when a woman as pretty as Elayne was there; but he did have his motives。 He sat altogether too close … tonight she moved her stool three times; but he followed without missing a word or seeming to notice … and he alternated paring her with various flowers; to the blossoms' detriment; ignoring the black eye he could not miss without being blind; and musing over how beautiful she would be in that red dress; with pliments on her courage thrown in。 Twice; he slipped in suggestions that they take a stroll by moonlight; hints so veiled that she was not entirely sure that was what they were until she thought about it。
       〃That gown will frame your unfolding bravery to perfection;〃 he murmured in her ear; 〃yet not a quarter so well as you display yourself; for night…blooming dara lilies would weep with envy to see you stroll beside the moonlit water; as I would do; and make myself a bard to sing your praises by this very moon。〃
       She blinked at him; working that out。 Luca seemed to believe she was fluttering her lashes; she accidentally hit him in the ribs with her elbow before he could nibble her ear。 At least that seemed to be his intention; even if he was coughing now and claiming he had swallowed a cake crumb the wrong way。 The man was certainly handsome … Stop that! … and he did have a shapely calf … What are you doing; looking at his legs? … but he must think her a brainless ninny。 It was all in aid of his bloody show。
       She moved her stool again while he was trying to get his breath back; she could not move it far without making it clear that she was running from him; though she held her fork ready in case he followed again。 Thom studied his plate as though more than a smear remained on the white glaze。 Juilin whistled tunelessly and nearly silently; peering into the dying fire with false intensity。 Elayne looked at her and shook her head。
       〃It was so pleasant of you to join us;〃 Nynaeve said; and stood up。 Luca stood when she did; a hopeful look in his eye along with the shine of the firelight。 She set her plate atop the one in his hand。 〃Thom and Juilin will be grateful for your help with the dishes; I am sure。〃 Before his mouth finished falling open; she turned to Elayne。 〃It is late; and I expect we'll be moving across the river early。〃
       〃Of course;〃 Elayne murmured; with just the hint of a smile。 And she put her plate atop Nynaeve's before following her into the wagon。 Nynaeve wanted to hug her。 Until she said; 〃Really; you should not encourage him。〃 Lamps mounted in wall brackets sprang alight。
       Nynaeve planted her fists on her hips。 〃Encourage him! The only way I could encourage him less would be to stab him!〃 Sniffing for emphasis; she frowned at the lamps。 〃Next time; use one of Aludra's firesticks。 Strikers。 You are going to forget one day and channel where you shouldn't; and then where will we be? Running for our lives with a hundred Whitecloaks after us。〃
       Stubborn to a fault; the other woman refused to be diverted。 〃I may be younger than you; but sometimes I think I know more of men than you ever will。 For a man like Valan Luca; that coy little flight of yours tonight was only asking him to keep pursuing you。 If you would snap his nose off the way you did the first day; he might give up。 You don't tell him to stop; you do not even ask! You kept smiling at him; Nynaeve。 What is the man supposed to think? You haven't smiled at anyone in days!〃
       〃I am trying to hold my temper;〃 Nynaeve muttered。 Everybody plained about her temper; and now that she was trying to control it; Elayne plained about that! It was not that she was fool enough to be taken in by his pliments。 She certainly was not so big a fool as that。 Elayne laughed at her; and she scowled。
       〃Oh; Nynaeve。 'You cannot hold the sun down at dawn。' 
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