"04.Prince of the Blood" - читать интересную книгу автора (Feist Raymond E)Arutha.
Both sons smiled weakly. Their father missed little Borric said, "He tried a beat and counterlunge when he should have parried in six. The fellow got inside his guard." Arutha's voice was cold. "Brawling again.-1 should have expected it, as Baron James obviously did." To James he said, "Anyone killed?" James said, "No, but it was a bit close with the son of one of the city's more influential shippers." Arutha's anger surfaced as he slowly rose from his chair. A man able to hold emotions in check, the sight of such a display was rare, and for those who knew him well, unwelcome. He came to stand before the twins and for a moment appeared on the verge of striking them. He stared into the eyes of each. He bit off each word as he sought to regain control. "What can you two possibly have been thinking of?" Eriand said, "It was self-defense, Father. The man was trying to skewer me." Borric chimed in, "The man was cheating. He had an extra Blue Lady up his sleeve." Arutha almost spit as he said, "I don't care if he had an extra deck up his sleeve. You aren't common soldiers, damn it! You are my sons!" Arutha walked around them, as if inspecting horses or reviewing his guard. Both boys endured the close pe- rusal, knowing their father's mood brooked no inso- lence. At last he threw up his hands in a gesture of resigna- tion and said, "These aren't my sons." He walked past the twins to stand next to the two Barons. "They've got to be^Lyam's," he said, invoking the King's name. Arutha's brother had been known for his temper and brawling as a youth. "Somehow Anita married me, but bore the King's ruffian brats." James could only nod in agreement. "It must be some divine plan I don't under- stand." Returning his attention to his boys, he said, "If your grandfather still lived, he'd have you over a barrel, a |
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