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rj.eyeoftheworld-第58章

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       Rand shrugged out of his cloak and stripped off his clothes while Ara filled four of the copper tubs。 None of the others was far behind Rand in choosing a bathtub。 Once their clothes were all in piles on the stools; Ara brought them each a large bucket of hot water and a dipper。 That done; he sat on a stool by the door; leaning back against the wall with his arms crossed; apparently lost in his own thoughts。
       There was little in the way of conversation while they lathered and sluiced away a week of grime with dippers of steaming water。 Then it was into the tubs for a long soak; Ara had made the water hot enough that settling in was a slow process of luxuriant sighs。 The air in the room went from warm to misty and hot。 For a long time there was no sound except the occasional long; relaxing exhalation as tight muscles loosened and a chill that they had e to think permanent was drawn out of their bones。
       〃Need anything else?〃 Ara asked suddenly。 He did not have much room to talk about people's accents; he and Master Fitch both sounded as if they had a mouth full of mush。 〃More towels? More hot water?〃
       〃Nothing;〃 Thom said in his reverberant voice。 Eyes closed; he gave an indolent wave of his hand。 〃Go and enjoy the evening。 At a later time I will see that you receive more than adequate repense for your services。〃 He settled lower in the tub; until the water covered everything but his eyes and nose。
       Ara's eyes went to the stools behind the tubs; where their clothes and belongings were stacked。 He glanced at the bow; but lingered longest over Rand's sword and Perrin's axe。 〃Is there trouble downcountry; too?〃 he said abruptly。 〃In the Rivers; or whatever you call it?〃
       〃The Two Rivers;〃 Mat said; pronouncing each separate word distinctly。 〃It's the Two Rivers。 As for trouble; why … 〃
       〃What do you mean; too?〃 Rand asked。 〃Is there some kind of trouble here?〃
       Perrin; enjoying his soak; murmured; 〃Good! Good!〃 Thom raised himself back up a little; and opened his eyes。
       〃Here?〃 Ara snorted。 〃Trouble? Miners having fistfights in the streets in the dark of the morning aren't trouble。 Or 。。。 〃 He stopped and eyed them a moment。 〃I meant the Ghealdan kind of trouble;〃 he said finally。 〃No; I suppose not。 Nothing but sheep downcountry; is there? No offense。 I just meant it's quiet down there。 Still; it's been a strange winter。 Strange things in the mountains。 I heard the other day there were Trollocs up in Saldaea。 But that's the Borderlands then; isn't it?〃 He finished with his mouth still open; then snapped it shut; appearing surprised that he had said so much。
       Rand had tensed at the word Trollocs; and tried to hide it by wringing his washcloth out over his head。 As the fellow went on he relaxed; but not everyone kept his mouth shut。
       〃Trollocs?〃 Mat chortled。 Rand splashed water at him; but Mat just wiped it off of his face with a grin。 〃You just let me tell you about Trollocs。〃
       For the first time since climbing into his tub; Thom spoke。 〃Why don't you not? I am a little tired of hearing my own stories back from you。〃
       〃He's a gleeman;〃 Perrin said; and Ara gave him a scornful look。
       〃I saw the cloak。 You going to perform?〃
       〃Just a minute;〃 Mat protested。 〃What's this about me telling Thom's stories? Are you all … ?〃
       〃You just don't tell them as well as Thom;〃 Rand cut him off hastily; and Perrin hopped in。 〃You keep adding in things; trying to make it better; and they never do。 〃
       〃And you get it all mixed up; too;〃 Rand added。 〃Best leave it to Thom。〃
       They were all talking so fast that Ara stared at them with his mouth hanging open。 Mat stared; too; as if everyone else had suddenly gone crazy。 Rand wondered how to shut him up short of jumping on him。
       The door banged open to admit Lan; brown cloak slung over one shoulder; along with a gust of cooler air that momentarily thinned the mist。
       〃Well;〃 the Warder said; rubbing his hands; 〃this is what I have been waiting for。〃 Ara picked up a bucket; but Lan waved it away。 〃No; I will see to myself。〃 Dropping his cloak on one of the stools; he bundled the bath attendant out of the room; despite the fellow's protests; and shut the door firmly after him。 He waited there a moment; his head cocked to listen; and when he turned back to the rest of them his voice was stony and his eyes stabbed at Mat。 〃It's a good thing I got back when I did; farmboy。 Don't you listen to what you are told?〃
       〃I didn't do anything;〃 Mat protested。 〃I was just going to tell him about the Trollocs; not about 。。。 〃 He stopped; and leaned back from the Warder's eyes; flat against the back of the tub。
       〃Don't talk about Trollocs;〃 Lan said grimly。 〃Don't even think about Trollocs。〃 With an angry snort he began filling himself a bathtub。 〃Blood and ashes; you had better remember; the Dark One has eyes and ears where you least expect。 And if the Children of the Light heard Trollocs were after you; they'd be burning to get their hands on you。 To them; it would be as much as naming you Darkfriend。 It may not be what you are used to; but until we get where we are going; keep your trust small unless Mistress Alys or I tell you differently。〃 At his emphasis on the name Moiraine was using; Mat flinched。
       〃There was something that fellow wouldn't tell us;〃 Rand said。 〃Something he thought was trouble; but he wouldn't say what it was。〃
       〃Probably the Children;〃 Lan said; pouring more hot water into his tub。 〃Most people consider them trouble。 Some don't; though; and he did not know you well enough to risk it。 You might have gone running to the Whitecloaks; for all he knew。〃
       Rand shook his head; this place already sounded worse than Taren Ferry could possibly be。
       〃He said there were Trollocs in 。。。 in Saldaea; wasn't it?〃 Perrin said。
       Lan hurled his empty bucket to the floor with a crash。 〃You will talk about it; won't you? There are always Trollocs in the Borderlands; blacksmith。 Just you put it in the front of your mind that we want no more attention than mice in a field。 Concentrate on that。 Moiraine wants to get you all to Tar Valon alive; and I will do it if it can be done; but if you bring any harm to her 。。。 〃
       The rest of their bathing was done in silence; and dressing afterwards; too。When they left the bath chamber; Moiraine was standing at the end of the hall with a slender girl not much taller than herself。 At least; Rand thought it was a girl; though her dark hair was cut short and she wore a man's shirt and trousers。 Moiraine said something; and the girl looked at the men sharply; then nodded to Moiraine and hurried away。
       〃Well; now;〃 Moiraine said as they drew closer; 〃I am sure a bath has given you all an appetite。 Master Fitch has given us a private dining room。〃 She talked on inconsequentially as she turned to lead the way; about their rooms and the crowding in the town; and how the innkeeper hoped Thom would favor the mon room with some music and a story or two。 She never mentioned the girl; if girl it had been。
       The private dining room had a polished oak table with a dozen chairs around it; and a 
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