"Eric Van Lustbader - Sunset Warrior 3 - Dai-San" - читать интересную книгу автора (Lustbader Eric van) A tall, thickly muscled figure approached him.
Deep hazel eyes flashed. Ronin turned from the rolling sea. "Are all navigators like you, Moichi? Sleepless and ever vigilant?" The wide, thick-lipped mouth split in a grin, the white teeth made more startling by contrast with the rich cinnamon skin. "Hah! There are none so fine as myself, Captain." "You mean none so foolhardy as to venture out into uncharted waters." The smile did not fade as the tall man brandished a sheet of rice paper. "This Bonneduce, he gave me the chart when he hired me, Captain." "Your ratter is thick with the details of all the lands to which you have sailed. Yet there is no Moichi put his hands into the wide cloth sash banding his waist, looked down at his high shining sea boots. "This Bonneduce, Captain, he is your friend, am I right?" His bearded head nodded. "Well, should he lie? This chart says there is an island called Ama-no-mori toward which" here he made a swift sign across his chest "the Oruborus willing we sail." He glanced up. "I have sailed to many DAI-SAN 5 ports, Captain; seen things so strange that I tell them now as tall tales, sitting around a warm hearth in the public room of a tavern in some fly-blown port of call, half-drunk, while everyone laughs and compliments me on my imagination. Have faith, Captain " There came a soft cry from aloft as the lookouts changed with the watch. The rigging swung to the men's weight. |
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