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.He almost cried out, stifled that outcry as he realized in the same instant that it was only Roh, waking him."Cousin, you are spent.I tell you that I will take your watch."It was reasonable.It was sensible.182Gate of IvrelHe heard in his mind what Morgaine would say to such a thing."No," he said wearily."It is her time to watch.Rest.I will move about a while.If that will not wake me, then she will wake and take the watch.I have no leave to do otherwise."He rose, stumbled a little in the action, his legs that numb with exhaustion and cold.He thought Roh meant to help him.Then pain crashed through his skull.He reached out hands to keep himself from falling, hit, lost most senses; then the weight hit his skull a second and third time, and he went down into dark.* * *Cords bound him.He was chilled and numb along his body, where he had been lying on his face.It was almost all that he could do to struggle to his knees, and he did so blindly, fearing another assault upon the instant.He turned upon one knee, saw a heap of white that was Morgaine— Roh, standing over her with Changeling, sheathed, in his hands."Roh!" Vanye called aloud, breaking the stillness.Morgaine did not stir at the sound, which sent a chill of fear through him, sent him stumbling to his feet.Roh held the sword as if he would draw it, threatening him."Roh," Vanye pleaded hoarsely."Roh, what have you done?""She?" Roh looked down, standing as he was above Morgaine's prostrate form."She is well enough, the same as you.An aching head when she wakes.But you will not treat me as you have, Chya Vanye— as she has.I have the right to know what I sheltered in my hall, and this time you will give me answer.If I am satisfied, I will let you both go and cast myself on your forgiveness, and if I am not, I do swear it, cousin, I will take these cursed things and cast them where they cannot be found, and leave you for Hjemur and the wolves to deal with.""Roh, you are vain and a madman.And honorless to do this thing."183Gate of Ivrel"If you are honest," said Roh, "and if she is, then you have your right to outrage.I will admit it.But this is not for pride's sake.Thiye is enough.I want no more Irien, no more wars of qujal, no more of the like of Hjemur.And I do think that we are safer with Thiye alone than with Thiye and an enemy let loose to our north.We are the ones who die in their wars.I gave her help, would have defended her at Kath Svejur had she needed it.I would have helped her, kinsman.But she has treated me as an enemy, as a cast-off servant.I think that is all we in Koris will ever be in her mind.She treats free men as she treats you, who have to be content; and maybe you are content with that, maybe you enjoy your station with her, but I do not.""You are mad," Vanye said, came forward a step nearer than Roh wished: Roh's hands drew Changeling partway from the sheath."Put it down!" Vanye hissed urgently."No, do not draw that thing."Then Roh saw the nature of the thing he held, and looked apt to drop it upon the instant: but he rammed it safely into its sheath again, and cast it in abhorrence across the snow." Qujalin weapons and qujalin wars," Roh exclaimed in disgust."Koris has suffered enough of them, kinsman."Morgaine was stirring to wakefulness.She came up of a sudden, hands bound, nearly fell.Roh caught her, and had he been rough with her, Vanye would have hurled himself on Roh as he was.But Roh adjusted her cloak about her and helped her sit, albeit he looked far from glad to touch her.Morgaine for her part looked dazed, cast a glance at Vanye that did not even accuse: she seemed bewildered, and no little frightened.That struck him to the heart, that he had served her no better than this."Liyo," Vanye said to her, "this kinsman of mine took me from behind; and I do not think he is an evil man, but he is a great idiot.""Get apart," said Roh to him."I have had what words I will have with you.Now I will ask her [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]