rj.thepathofdaggers-第20部分
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w； or dupes of Darkfriends。 Perhaps not； but they are hardly to be trusted very far。 I believe there is a farm； whether they really use it for a retreat or not； or I would not have agreed to this； but I will not be surprised to find a few ramshackle buildings and a dozen or so wilders。 Well； not ramshackle … they do seem to have coin … but the principle is the same。 No； they are simply not trustworthy。〃
Elayne began a slow burn as soon as she realized the direction Merilille was taking； and it grew hotter。 As this slipping around； all this 〃may〃 and 〃could〃 so the woman could insinuate things she herself did not believe。 Darkfriends？ The Knitting Circle had fought Darkfriends。 Two had died。 And without Sumeko and Ieine； Nynaeve might be dead instead of Ispan a prisoner。 No； the reason they were not to be trusted was not because Merilille feared they were sworn to the Shadow； or she would have said so。 They were not to be trusted because if they were not trusted； then they could not be allowed to hold Ispan。
She swatted a big green fly that had settled on Lioness's neck； punctuating Merilille's last word with a loud crack； and the Gray sister jerked in surprise。 〃How dare you？〃 Elayne breathed。 〃They faced Ispan and Falion in the Rahad； and the gholam； not to mention two dozen or more toughs with swords。 You weren't there。〃 That was hardly fair。 Merilille and the rest had been left behind because Aes Sedai in the Rahad； obvious Aes Sedai； might as well be trumpets and drums for the attention they attracted。 She did not care。 Her anger grew by the moment； and her voice rose by the word。 〃You will never suggest such a thing to me again。 Never！ Not without hard evidence！ Not without proof！ If you do； I'll set you a penance that will make your eyes pop！〃 No matter how high she stood above the other woman； she had no authority to set her any penance at all； but she did not care about that； either。 I'll make you walk the rest of the way to Tar Valon！ Eating nothing but bread and water the entire way！ I'll put you in their charge； and tell them to slap you down if you say boo to a goose！〃
It dawned on her that she was shouting。 Some sort of gray…and…white birds went flittering past overhead in a broad band； and she was drowning out their cries。 Drawing a deep breath； she tried to calm herself。 She did not have a voice for shouting； it always came out as a shriek。 Everyone was looking at her； most in astonishment。 Aviendha nodded approvingly。 Of course； she have done the same had Elayne plunged a knife into Merilille's heart。 Aviendha stood beside her friends no matter what。 Merilille's Cairhienin paleness had bee dead white。
〃I mean what I say；〃 Elayne told her； in a much cooler tone。 It seemed to make even more blood leave Merilille's face。 She did mean every word； they could not afford that sort of rumor floating among them。 One way or another she would see it done； though the Knitting Circle very likely would faint。
She hoped that was the end of it。 It should have been。 But when Chilares left； Sareitha replaced her； and she too had a reason the Kinswomen were not to be trusted。 Their ages。 Even Kirstian claimed to be older than any living Aes Sedai； while Reanne was over a hundred years more than that and not even the oldest of the Kin。 Her title of Eldest went to the oldest of them in Ebou Dar； and the rigid schedule they followed to avoid notice had a number of still older women off in other places。 It was obviously impossible； Sareitha maintained。
Elayne did not shout； she very carefully did not shout。 〃We will learn the truth eventually；〃 she told Sareitha。 She did not doubt the Kinswomen's word； but there had to be a reason why the Kinswomen looked neither ageless nor anything near the ages they claimed。 If she could only puzzle it out。 Something told her it was obvious； but nothing leaped up said what。 〃Eventually；〃 she added firmly when the Brown opened her mouth again。 〃That will be enough； Sareitha。〃 Sareitha nodded uncertainly and fell back。 Not ten minutes later； Sibella replaced her。
Every time one of the Kinswomen came to make her roundabout plea to be relieved of Ispan； one of the sisters came soon after to offer the same plea。 All save Merilille； who still blinked whenever Elayne looked at her。 Perhaps shouting did have its uses。 Certainly no one else tried to be so straightforward in attacking the Kin。
For instance； Vandene began with discussing the Sea Folk and how to counter the effects of the bargain made with them； why it was necessary to counter them as much as possible。 She was quite matter…of…fact； with never a word or gesture to lay any blame。 Not that she needed any； the subject did that； however delicately handled。 The White Tower； she said； maintained its influence in the world not by force of arms； or persuasion； or even by plotting or manipulation； though those two she brushed past lightly。 Rather the White Tower controlled or influenced events to whatever extent they did because everyone saw the Tower as standing apart and above； as more even than kings or queens。 That in turn depended on every Aes Sedai being seen that way； as mysterious and apart； different from everyone else。 A different flesh。 Historically； Aes Sedai who could not manage that … and there were a few … were kept out of public view as much as possible。
It took Elayne a little while to realize that the thrust of the conversation had shifted away from the Sea Folk； and to see where it was headed。 A different flesh； mysterious and apart； could not have a sack thrust over its head and be tied across a saddle。 Not where anyone who was not Aes Sedai could see； anyway。 In truth； the sisters would be rougher on Ispan than the Knitting Circle could possibly make themselves be； just not in public。 The argument might have borne more weight had it e first； but as it was； Elayne sent Vandene packing as quickly as she did anyone else。 And saw her replaced by Adeleas； right after Sibella was told that if none of the Knitting Circle could understand what Ispan was mumbling； then none of the sisters was likely to either。 Mumbling！ Light！ The Aes Sedai took their repeated turns； and even knowing what they were up to； sometimes it was hard to see the connection at first。 By the time Careane began by telling her that those boulders really had been toes once； supposedly on a statue of some warrior queen nearly two hundred feet high。。。
〃Ispan stays where she is；〃 she told Careane coolly without waiting for more。 〃Now； unless you really want to tell me why the Shiotans thought of putting up a statue like that。。。 〃 The Green said ancient records claimed it had worn little more than armor； and not a great deal of that！ A queen！ 〃No？ Then； if you don't mind； I'd like to talk with Aviendha alone。 Thank you so much。〃 Even being curt did not stop them； of course。 She was surprised they did not send Merilille's maid to take a turn。
None of this would have happened had Nynaeve been where she was meant to be。 At least； Elayne was sure that Nynaeve could have quelled the Knitting Circle and the sisters both； in short order。 She was a great one for quelling。 The problem was that Nynaeve had glued herself tight to Lan's side before they left the first clearing。 The Warders scouted ahead and to both sides of their path； and sometimes to the rear； only riding back to the column long enough to report what they had seen or give directions on how to avoid a farm or a shepherd。 Birgitte ranged far； never spending more than moments with Elayne。 Lan ranged farther。 And where Lan went； Nynaeve went。
〃No one's making any trouble； are they？〃 she demanded with a dark stare for the Sea Folk； the first time she followed Lan back。 〃Well； that's all right； then；〃 she said before Elayne had a chance to open her mouth。 Spinning her round…bellied mare like a racer； she nicked the reins and galloped after Lan holding her hat on with one hand； catching up to him just as he vanished around the flank of the hill ahead。 Of course； then there really was nothing to plain about。 Reanne had made her visit； and Merilille hers； and everything seemed settled。
By the next time Nynaeve appeared； Elayne had suffered through a number of disguised attempts to have Ispan turned over to the sisters； Aviendha had spoken to Kurin； and the Windfinders were on a slow boil； but when Elayne explained； Nynaeve simply looked around； frowning。 Of course； right at that moment everyone had to be where they belonged。 The Atha'an Miere wore glares； true； but the Knitting Circle were all behind them； and as for the other sisters； no group of novices could have appeared more well…behaved and innocent。 Elayne wanted to shriek！
〃I'm sure you can handle everything； Elayne；〃 Nynaeve said。 〃You have had all that training to be a queen。 This can't be anywhere near so … Drat the man！ He's going again！ You can handle it。〃 And off she went； galloping that poor mare as though it were a warhorse。
That was when Aviendha chose to discuss how Rand seemed to like kissing the sides of her neck。 And incidentally how much she had liked it。 Elayne had liked that when he did it to her； too； but however used to discussing this sort of
