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THE AMBER SPYGLASS-第8章

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a burning stick settled in the fire; a night bird called。

suddenly; for no reason will could see; both angels looked up and in the same direction。 he followed their gaze; but saw nothing。 he had seen his cat do this once: look up alert from her half…sleep and watch

something or someone invisible e into the room and walk across。 that had made his hair stand up; and so did this。

〃put out the fire;〃 balthamos whispered。

will scooped up some earth with his good hand and doused the flames。 at once the cold struck into his bones; and he began to shiver。 he pulled the cloak around himself and looked up again。

and now there was something to see: above the clouds a shape was glowing; and it was not the moon。

he heard baruch murmur; 〃the chariot? could it be?〃

〃what is it?〃 will whispered。

baruch leaned close and whispered back; 〃they know were here。 theyve found us。 will; take your knife and。。。”

before he could finish; something hurtled out of the sky and crashed into balthamos; in a fraction of a second baruch had leapt on it; and balthamos was twisting to free his wings。 the three beings fought this way and that in the dimness; like great wasps caught in a mighty spiders web; making no sound: all will could hear was the breaking twigs and the brushing leaves as they struggled together。

he couldnt use the knife: they were all moving too quickly。 instead; he took the electric torch from the rucksack and switched it on。

none of them expected that。 the attacker threw up his wings; balthamos flung his arm across his eyes; and only baruch had the presence of mind to hold on。 but will could see what it was; this enemy: another angel; much bigger and stronger than they were; and baruchs hand was clamped over his mouth。

〃will!〃 cried balthamos。 〃the knife … cut a way out …〃

and at the same moment the attacker tore himself free of baruchs hands; and cried:

〃lord regent! i have them! lord regent!〃

his voice made wills head ring; he had never heard such a cry。 and a moment later the angel would have sprung into the air; but will dropped his torch and leapt forward。 he had killed a cliff…ghast; but using the knife on a being shaped like himself was much harder。 nevertheless; he gathered the great beating wings into his arms and slashed again and again at the feathers until the air was filled with whirling flakes of white; remembering even in the sweep of violent sensations the words of balthamos: you have true flesh; we have not。 human beings were stronger than angels; stronger even than great powers like this one; and it was true: he was bearing the angel down to the ground。

the attacker was still shouting in that ear…splitting voice: 〃lord regent! to me; to me!〃

will managed to glance upward and saw the clouds stirring and swirling; and that gleam; something immense; growing more powerful; as if the clouds themselves were being luminous with energy; like plasma。

balthamos cried; 〃will; e away and cut through; before he es。。。”

but the angel was struggling hard; and now he had one wing free and he was forcing himself up from the ground; and will had to hang on or lose him entirely。 baruch sprang to help him; and forced the attackers head back and back。

〃no!〃 cried balthamos again。 〃no! no!〃

he hurled himself at will; shaking his arm; his shoulder; his hands; and the attacker was trying to shout again; but baruchs hand was over his mouth。 from above came a deep tremor; like a mighty dynamo; almost too low to hear; though it shook the very atoms of the air and jolted the marrow in wills bones。

〃hes ing。。。” balthamos said; almost sobbing; and now will did catch some of his fear。 〃please; please; will。。。”

will looked up。

the clouds were parting; and through the dark gap a figure was speeding down: small at first; but as it

came closer second by second; the form became bigger and more imposing。 he was making straight for them; with unmistakable malevolence。

〃will; you must;〃 said baruch urgently。

will stood up; meaning to say 〃hold him tight;〃 but even as the words came to his mind; the angel sagged against the ground; dissolving and spreading out like mist; and then he was gone。 will looked around; feeling foolish and sick。

〃did i kill him?〃 he said shakily。

〃you had to;〃 said baruch。 〃but now。。。”

〃i hate this;〃 said will passionately; 〃truly; truly; i hate this killing! when will it stop?〃

〃we must go;〃 said balthamos faintly。 〃quickly will; quickly; please。。。”

they were both mortally afraid。

will felt in the air with the tip of the knife: any world; out of this one。 he cut swiftly; and looked up: that other angel from the sky was only seconds away; and his expression was terrifying。 even from that distance; and even in that urgent second or so; will felt himself searched and scoured from one end of his being to the other by some vast; brutal; and merciless intellect。

and what was more; he had a spear; he was raising it to hurl。。。

and in the moment it took the angel to check his flight and turn upright and pull back his arm to fling the weapon; will followed baruch and balthamos through and closed the window behind him。 as his fingers pressed the last inch together; he felt a shock of air; but it was gone; he was safe: it was the spear that would have passed through him in that other world。

they were on a sandy beach under a brilliant moon。 giant fernlike trees grew some way inland; low dunes extended for miles along the shore。 it was hot and humid。

〃who was that?〃 said will; trembling; facing the two angels。

〃that was metatron;〃 said balthamos。 〃you should have。。。”

〃metatron? whos he? why did he attack? and dont lie to me。〃

〃we must tell him;〃 said baruch to his panion。 〃you should have done so already。〃

〃yes; i should have;〃 balthamos agreed; 〃but i was cross with him; and anxious for you。〃

〃tell me now; then;〃 said will。 〃and remember; its no good telling me what i should do; none of it matters to me; none。 only lyra matters; and my mother。 and that;〃 he added to balthamos; 〃is the point of all this metaphysical speculation; as you called it。〃

baruch said; 〃i think we should tell you our information。 will; th
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