"Martha Wells - Ile-Rien 1 - The Element of Fire" - читать интересную книгу автора (Wells Martha)THE ELEMENT OF FIRE Copyright © 1993 by Martha Wells
All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book, or portions thereof, in any form. Cover art by Eric Peterson A Tor Book Published by Tom Doherty Associates, Inc. 175 Fifth Avenue New York, N.Y. IOOIO Tor® is a registered trademark of Tom Doherty Associates, Inc. ISBN: 0-812-52097-1 Library of Congress Catalog Card Number: 93-17046 First edition: July 1993 First mass market edition: July 1994 THE GRAPPLING HOOK skittered across the rain-slick stone of the ledge before dropping to catch in the grillwork below the third-story window. Berham leaned back on the rope to test it. "That's it, Captain Sir. Tight as may be," the servant whispered. "Well done," Thomas Boniface told him. He stepped back from the wall and looked down the alley. "Now where in hell is Dr. Braun?" "He's coming," Gideon Townsend, Thomas's lieutenant, said as he made his way toward them out of the heavy shadows. Reaching them he glanced up at the full moon, stark white against the backdrop of wind-driven rain clouds, and alley, the dark brocades and soft wools of their doublets and breeches blending into the grimy stones and shadow, moonlight catching only the pale lace at the wrists or shirt collars ofThomas and his lieutenant, the glint of an earring, or the cold metal sheen on rapiers and wheellock pistol barrels. It was a cool night and they were surrounded by foiled counting houses and the crumbling elegance of the decaying, once-wealthy homes of the River Quarter. Thomas personally couldn't think of a good time to forcibly invade a foreign sorcerer's house. "The point of it is to go and be killed where you're told," he said. "Is everyone in position?" "Martin and Castero are up on the tannery roof, watching the street and the other alley. I put Gaspard and two others at the back of the house and left the servants to watch the horses. The rest are across the street, waiting for the signal," Gideon answered, his blue eyes deceptively guileless. "We're all quite ready to go and be killed where we're told." "Good," Thomas said. He knew Gideon was still young enough to see this as a challenge, to care nothing for the political reality that sent them on a mission as deadly as this with so little support. Glancing down the alley again, he saw Dr. Braun was finally coming, creeping along the wall and uncomfortably holding his velvet-trimmed scholar's robes out of the stinking mud. "Well?" Thomas asked as the sorcerer came within earshot. "What have you done?" "I've countered the wards on the doors and windows, but the inside ... This person Grandier is either very strong or very subtle. I can't understand what |
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