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sabriel (the abhorsen trilogy)_加斯·尼克斯-第38章

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fourteen charter mages in all; if only two of the first rank。

sabriel felt the charter magic welling up the line; the marks glowing brighter and brighter in her mind; till she almost lost her normal vision in their brilliance。 she shuffled forwards into the cairn; each step bringing that all…too…familiar nausea; the pins and needles; uncontrollable shaking。 but the marks were strong in her mind; stronger than the sickness。

she reached the bronze sarcophagus; slapped her hand down and let the charter magic go。

instantly; there was an explosion of light; and a terrible scream echoed all through the cairn。 the bronze grew hot; and sabriel snatched back her hand; the palm red and blistered。 a second later; steam billowed out all around the sarcophagus; great gouts of scalding steam; forcing sabriel out; the whole line going down like dominoes; tumbling out of the cairn and down the hill。

sabriel and touchstone were thrown together; about five yards down from the entrance to the cairn。 somehow; sabriel鈥檚 head had landed on touchstone鈥檚 stomach。 his head was on a thistle; but both of them lay still for a moment; drained by the magic and the strength of the free magic defenses。 they looked up at the blue sky; already tinged with the red of the impending sunset。

around them there was much swearing and cursing; as the soldiers picked themselves up。

鈥渋t didn鈥檛 open;鈥潯abriel said; in a quiet; matter…of…fact voice。 鈥渨e don鈥檛 have the power; or the skill鈥斺

she paused; and then added; 鈥渋 wish mogget wasn鈥檛 。 。 。 i wish he was here。 he鈥檇 think of something 。 。 。鈥

touchstone was silent; then he said; 鈥渨e need more charter mages鈥攊t would work if the marks were reinforced enough。鈥

鈥渕ore charter mages;鈥潯abriel said tiredly。

鈥渨e鈥檙e on the wrong side of the wall 。 。 。鈥

鈥渨hat about your school?鈥潯sked touchstone; and then 鈥渙w!鈥潯s sabriel suddenly shot up; disrupting his balance; then 鈥渙w!鈥潯gain as she bent down and kissed him; pushing his head further into the thistle。

鈥渢ouchstone! i should have thought 。 。 。 the senior magic classes。 there must be thirty…five girls with the charter mark and the basic skills。鈥

鈥済ood;鈥潯uttered touchstone; from the depths of the thistle。 sabriel put out her hands; and helped him up; smelling the sweat on him; and the fresh; pungent odor of crushed thistles。

he was halfway up when she suddenly seemed to lose her enthusiasm; and he almost fell back down again。

鈥渢he girls are there;鈥潯aid sabriel; slowly; as if thinking aloud。 鈥渂ut have i any right to involve them in something that 。 。 。鈥

鈥渢hey鈥檙e involved anyway;鈥潯nterrupted touchstone。 鈥渢he only reason that ancelstierre  isn鈥檛 like the old kingdom is the wall; and it won鈥檛 last once kerrigor breaks the remaining stones。鈥

鈥渢hey鈥檙e only schoolchildren;鈥潯abriel said sadly。 鈥渇or all we always thought we were grown women。鈥

鈥渨e need them;鈥潯aid touchstone; again。

鈥測es;鈥潯aid sabriel; turning back towards the knot of men gathered as close as they dared to the cairn。 horyse; and some of the stronger charter mages; peering back towards the entrance and the shimmering bronze within。

鈥渢he spell failed;鈥潯abriel said。 鈥渂ut touchstone has just reminded me where we can get more charter mages。鈥

horyse looked at her; urgency in his face。

鈥渨here?鈥

鈥渨yverley college。 my old school。 the fifth and sixth form magic classes; and their teacher; magistrix greenwood。 it鈥檚 less than a mile away。鈥

鈥渋 don鈥檛 think we鈥檝e got time to get a message there; and get them over here;鈥潯oryse began; looking up at the setting sun; then at his watch鈥敗hich was now going backwards。 he looked puzzled for a moment; then ignored it。 鈥渂ut 。 。 。

do you think it would be possible to move the sarcophagus?鈥

sabriel thought about the protective spell that she鈥檇 encountered; then answered。 鈥測es。 most of the wards were on the cairn; for concealment。

there鈥檚 nothing to stop us moving the sarcophagus; save the side effects of the free magic。 if we can stand the sickness; we can shift it鈥斺

鈥渁nd wyverly college鈥攊t鈥檚 an old; solid building?鈥

鈥渕ore like a castle than anything;鈥潯eplied sabriel; seeing the way he was thinking。 鈥渆asier to defend than this hill。鈥

鈥渞unning water 。 。 。 no? that would be too much to hope for。 right! private macking; run down to major tindall and tell him that i want his pany ready to move in two minutes。

we鈥檙e going back to the trucks; then on to wyverley college鈥攊t鈥檚 on the map; about a mile 。 。 。鈥

鈥渟outh…west;鈥潯abriel provided。

鈥渟outh…west。 repeat that back。鈥

private macking repeated the message in a slow drawl; then ran off; clearly keen to get away from the cairn。 horyse turned to the longservice corporal and said; 鈥渃orporal anshey。

you look pretty fit。 do you think you could get a rope around that coffin?鈥

鈥渞eckon so; sir;鈥潯eplied corporal anshey。 he detached a coil of rope from his webbing as he spoke; and gestured with his hand to the other soldiers。

鈥渆 on you blokes; get yer ropes out。鈥

twenty minutes later; the sarcophagus was being lifted by shear…legs and rope aboard a horse…drawn wagon; appropriated from a local farmer。 as sabriel had expected; dragging it within twenty yards of the trucks stopped their engines; put out electric lights and disrupted the telephone。

curiously; the horse; a placid old mare; didn鈥檛 seem overly frightened by the gleaming sarcophagus; despite its bronze surface sluggishly crawling with stomach…churning perversions of charter marks。 she wasn鈥檛 a happy horse; but not a panicked one either。

鈥渨e鈥檒l have to drive the wagon;鈥潯abriel said to touchstone; as the soldiers pushed the suspended coffin aboard with long poles; and collapsed the shear…legs。 鈥渋 don鈥檛 think the scouts can withstand the sickness much longer。鈥

touchstone shuddered。 like everyone else; he was pale; eyes red…rimmed; his nose dripping and  teeth chattering。 鈥渋鈥檓 not sure i can; either。鈥

nevertheless; when the last rope was twitched off; and the soldiers hurried away; touchstone climbed up to the driver鈥檚 seat and picked up the reins。 sabriel climbed up next to him; suppressing the feeling that her stomach was about to rise into her mouth。 she didn鈥檛 look back at the sarcophagus。

touchstone said 鈥渢ch…tch鈥潯o the horse; and flicked the reins。 the mare鈥檚 ears went up; and she took up the load; pacing forwards。 it was not a quick pace。

鈥渋s this as fast as 。 。 。鈥潯abriel said anxiously。

they had a mile to cover; and the sun was already bloody; a red disc balanced on the line of the horizon。

鈥渋t鈥檚 a heavy load;鈥潯ouchstone answered slowly; quick breaths ing between his words; as if he found it difficult to speak。 鈥渨e鈥檒l be there before the light goes。鈥

the sarcophagus seemed to buzz and chuckle behind them。 neither of them mentioned that kerrigor might arrive; fog…wreathed; before the night did。 sabriel found herself looking behind every few seconds; back along the road。 this meant catching glimpses of the vilely shifting  surface of the coffin; but she couldn鈥檛 help it。 the shadows were lengthening; and every time she caught a glimpse of some tree鈥檚 pale bark; or a whitewashed mile marker; fear twitched in her gut。 was that fog curling down the road? wyverley college seemed much farther than a mile。 the sun was only a three…quarter disc by the time they saw the trucks turn off the road; turning up the bricked drive that led to the wrought…iron gates of wyverley college。 home; thought sabriel for a moment。 but that was no longer true。 it had been home for the better part of her life; but that was past。 it was the home of her childhood; when she was only sabriel。 now; she was also abhorsen。 now; her home lay in the old kingdom; as did her responsibilities。

but like her; these traveled。

electric lights burned brightly in the two antique glass lanterns on either side of the gate; but they dimmed to mere sparks as the wagon and its strange cargo drove through。 one of the gates was off its hinges; and sabriel realized the soldiers must have forced their way through。 it was unusual for the gates to be locked before full dark。 they must have closed them when they heard the bells; sabriel realized; and that  alerted her to something else 。 。 。

鈥渢he bell in the village;鈥潯he exclaimed; as the wagon passed several parked trucks and wheeled around to stop near the huge; gate…like doors to the main building of the school。 鈥渢he bell鈥攊t鈥檚 stopped。鈥

touchstone brought the wagon to a halt; and listened; cocking an ear towards the darkening sky。 true enough; they could no longer hear the wyverley village bell。

鈥渋t is a mile;鈥潯e said; hesitantly。 鈥減erhaps we鈥檙e too far; the wind 。 。 。鈥

鈥渘o;鈥潯aid sabriel。 she felt the air; cool with evening; still on her face。 there was no wind。

鈥測ou could always hear it here。 kerrigor has reached the village。 we need to get the sarcophagus inside; quickly!鈥

she jumped down from the wagon; and ran over to horyse; who was standing on the steps outside the partially open door; talking to an obscured figure within。 as sabriel got closer; edging through groups of waiting soldiers; she recognized the voice。 it was mrs。 umbrade; the headmistress。

鈥渉ow dare you barge in here!鈥潯he was pronouncing; very pompously。 鈥渋 am a very close  personal friend of lieutenant…general farnsley; i鈥檒l have you know鈥攕abriel!鈥

the sight of sabriel in such strange garb and circumstance seemed to momentarily stun mrs。

umbrade。 in that second of fish…mouthed silence; horyse motioned to his men。 before mrs。 umbrade could protest; they鈥檇 pushed the door wide open; and streams of armed men rushed in; pouring around her startled figure like a flood around an island。

鈥渕rs。 umbrade!鈥潯abriel shouted。 鈥渋 need to talk to miss greenwood urgently; and the girls from the senior magic classes。 you鈥檇 better get the rest of the girls and the staff up to the top floors of the north tower。鈥

mrs。 umbrade stood; gulping like a goldfish; till horyse suddenly loomed over her and snapped; 鈥渕ove; woman!鈥

almost before his mouth closed; she was gone。

sabriel looked back to check that touchstone was organizing the shifting of the sarcophagus; then followed her in。

the entrance hall was already blocked by a conga line of soldiers; passing boxes in from the trucks outside; stacking them up all along the walls。 khaki…colored boxes marked 鈥湣!all鈥

or 鈥渂e wp grenade;鈥潯iled up beneath pictures of prizewinning hockey teams; or giltlettered boards of merit and scholastic brilliance。

the soldiers had also thrown open the doors to the great hall; and were busy in there; closing shutters and piling pews up on their ends against the shuttered windows。

mrs。 umbrade was still in motion at the other end of the entrance hall; bustling along towards a knot of obviously nervous staff。 behind them; peering down from the main stair; was a solid rank of prefects。 behind them; higher up the stair; and just able to see; were several gaggles of nonprefectorial fifth and sixth formers。 sabriel didn鈥檛 doubt that the rest of the school would be lining the corridors behind them; all agog to hear what the motion was all about。

just as mrs。 umbrade reached her staff; all the lights went out。 for a moment; there was total; shocked quiet; then the noise redoubled。 girls screaming; soldiers shouting; crashes and bangs as people ran into things and each other。

sabriel stood where she was; and conjured the charter marks for light。 they came easily; flowing down to her fingertips like cool water from a shower。 she let them hang there for a moment;  then cast them at the ceiling; drops of light that grew to the size of dinner plates and cast a steady yellow light all down the hall。 someone else was also casting similar lights down by mrs。

umbrade; and sabriel recognized the work of magistrix greenwood。 she smiled at that recognition; a slight; upturning of just one side of her mouth。 she knew the lights had gone out because kerrigor had passed the electric substation; and that was halfway between the school and the village。

as expected; mrs。 umbrade wasn鈥檛 telling her teachers anything useful鈥攋ust going on about rudeness and some general。 sabriel saw the magistrix behind the tall; bent figure of the senior science mistress; and waved。

鈥渁nd i was never more shocked to see one of our鈥斺潯rs。 umbrade was saying; when sabriel stepped up next to her and gently laid the marks of silence and immobility on the back of her neck。

鈥渋鈥檓 sorry to interrupt;鈥潯abriel said; standing next to the temporarily frozen form of the headmistress。

鈥渂ut this is an emergency。 as you can see; the army is temporarily taking over。 i am assisting colonel horyse; who is in charge。 now;  we need all the girls in the two senior magic classes to e down to the great hall鈥攚ith you; magistrix greenwood; please。 everyone else鈥攕tudents; staff; gardeners; everyone鈥攎ust go to the top floors of the north tower and barricade yourselves in。 till dawn tomorrow。鈥

鈥渨hy?鈥潯emanded mrs。 p
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