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TWENTY-THREE - THE BRIDGE TO THE STARS-1

  OncelorekByrnisonwasoutofsight,Lyrafeltagreatweaknessingoverher,aurnedblindlyaforPantalaimon,“Oh,Pan,dear,Itgoon!Imshtened—andsotired—allthisway,andImscaredtodeath!Iwishitwassomeoneelseinsteadofme,Idoholy!”

  Herdaemonnuzzledathernehis,warmandf.

  “Ijustdontknoegottodo,”Lyrasobbed.“Itstoomuchforus,Pa...”

  Shegtohimblindly,rogbadforthaingthesobscryoutwildlyoverthebaresnow.

  “Andevenif—ifMrs.Coultergerfirst,theredbenosavinghim,becauseshedtakehimbacktoBolvangar,orworse,andtheydkillmeoutofvengeance....Whydotheydothesethingstochildren,Pan?Dotheyallhatechildrensomuch,thattheywanttotearthemapartlikethis?Whydotheydoit?”

  ButPantalaimonhadnoanswer;allhecoulddowashugherclose.Littlebylittle,asthestormoffearsubsided,shecametoasenseofherselfagain.ShewasLyra,coldandfrightenedbyallmeans,butherself.

  “Iwish...”shesaid,andstopped.Therewasnothingthatcouldbegainedbywishingforit.Afinaldeepshakybreath,andshewasreadytogoon.

  Themoonhadsetbynow,aothesouthrofoundlydark,thoughthebillionsofstarslayonitlikediamondso.Theywereoutshohough,bytheAurora,outshoneahuimes.NeverhadLyraseenitsobrilliantanddramatic;witheverytwitdshiver,newmiraclesoflightdancedacrossthesky.Andbehindtheever-ginggauzeoflight,thatotherworld,thatsunlitcity,wasclearandsolid.

  Thehighertheyclimbed,themorethebleaklandspreadoutbelowthem.Tothenorthlaythefrozensea,pactedhereandthereinteswheretwosheetsoficehadpressedtogether,butotherwiseflatandwhiteandendless,reagtothePoleitselfandfarbeyoureless,lifeless,colorless,andbleakbeyondLyrasimagination.Totheeastaweremoremountains,greatjaggedpeaksthrustingsharplyupward,theirscarpspiledhighwithsnowandrakedbythewindintobladelikeedgesassharpasscimitars.Tothesouthlaythewaytheyhade,andLyralookedmostlonginglyback,toseeifshecouldspyherdearfriendlorekByrnisonandhistroops;butnothingstirredonthewideplain.Shewasnotevensureifshecouldseetheburnedwreckageofthezeppelin,orthecrimson-stainedsnowaroundthecorpsesofthewarriors.

  Pantalaimonflewhigh,andswoopedbacktoherwristinhisowlform.

  “Theyrejustbeyondthepeak!”hesaid.“LordAsrielslaidoutallhisinstruments,andRogertgetaway—”

  Andashesaidthat,theAuroranickeredanddimmed,likeananbaricbulbattheendofitslife,andtheoutaltogether.Inthegloom,though,LyrasehepreseheDust,fortheairseemedtobefullofdarkiions,liketheformsofthoughtsborn.

  Intheenfoldingdarksheheardacry:

  “Lyra!Lyra!”

  “Iming!”shecriedbadstumbledupward,clambering,sprawling,struggling,attheendofherstrength;buthaulingherselfonandfurtherhtheghostly-gleamingsnow.

  “Lyra!Lyra!”

  “Imnearlythere,”shegasped.“Nearlythere,Roger!”

  Pantalaimonwasgingrapidly,inhisagitation:lion,ermine,eagle,wildcat,hare,salamander,owl,leopard,everyformhedevertaken,akaleidoscopeofformsamo—

  “Lyra!”

  Thenshereachedthesummit,andsaashappening.

  FiftyyardsawayiarlightLordAsrielwastwistingtogethertwowiresthatledtohisupturnedsledge,onwhichstoodarowofbatteriesandjarsandpiecesofapparatus,alreadyfrostedwithcrystalsofcold.Hewasdressedinheavyfurs,hisfaceillumiheflameofanaphthalamp.CrougliketheSphinxbesidehimwashisdaemon,herbeautifulspottedcoatglossywithpower,hertailmovinglazilyinthesnow.

  InhermouthsheheldRogersdaemon.

  Thelittlecreaturewasstruggling,flapping,fighting,onemomentabird,theadog,thenacat,arat,abirdagain,andcallingeverymomentterhimself,whowasafewyardsoff,straining,tryingtopullawayagainsttheheart-deeptug,andgoutwiththepainandthecold.Hewascallinghisdaemonsname,andcallingLyra;herantoLordAsrielandpluckedhisarm,andLordAsrielbrushedhimaside.Hetriedagain,gandpleading,begging,sobbing,andLordAsrieltooknonoticeexcepttoknockhimtotheground.

  Theywereontheedgeofacliff.Beyondthemwasnothingbutahugeillimitabledark.Theywereathousaormoreabovethefrozensea.

  AllthisLyrasawbystarlightalothen,asLordAsrielectedhiswires,theAurorablazedallofasuddenintobrilliantlife.Likethelongfingerofblindingpowerthatplaysbetweentwoterminals,exceptthatthiswasathousandmileshighahousandmileslong:dipping,s,undulating,glowing,acataractofglory.

  Hewastrollingit...

  Orleadingpowerdownfromit;fortherewasawirerunningoffahugereelonthesledge,awirethatralyupwardtothesky.Downfromthedarkswoopedaraven,andLyrakforawitchdaemon.AwitchwashelpingLordAsriel,andshehadflownthatwireintotheheights.

  AndtheAurorawasblazingagain.

  Hewasnearlyready.

  Heturerandbeed,andRogerhelplesslycame,shakinghishead,begging,g,buthelplesslygoingforward.

  “No!Run!”Lyracried,andhurledherselfdowntheslopeathim.

  PantalaimonleapedatthesnowleopardandsnatchedRogersdaemonfromherjaws.Inamomentthesnowleopardhadleapedafterhim,andPantalaimoheotherdaemongo,andbothyoungdaemons,gingflick-flick-flick,turnedandbattledwiththegreatspottedbeast.

  Sheslashedleft-rightwithneedle-filledpaws,andhersnarlingroardrownedevenLyrascries.Bothchildrenwerefightihtingtheformsiurbidair,thosedarkiions,thatcamethidcrowdingdowreamsofDust—

  AndtheAuroraswayedabove,itstinualsurgingflickerpigoutnowthisbuilding,nowthatlake,nowthatrowofpalmtrees,socloseyoudthinkthatyoucouldstepfromthisworldtothat.

  LyraleapedupandseizedRogershand.

  Shepulledhard,aheytoreawayfromLordAsrielandran,handinhand,butRogercriedandtwisted,becausehisdaemonwascaughtagain,heldfastinthesnowleopardsjaws,andLordAsrielhimselfwasreagdowntowardherwithawire;andLyrakheheart-vulsingpainofseparation,andtriedtostop—

  Buttheycouldntstop.

  Thecliffwasslidingawaybehem.

  Aireshelfofsnow,slidinginexorablydown—

  Thefrozehousabelow—

  “LYRA!”

  Herheartbeats,leapinginanguishwithRogers—

  Tight-clutghands—

  Hisbody,suddenlylimpinhers;andhighabove,thegreatestwonder.

  Atthemomenthefellstill,thevaultofheaven,star-studded,profound,iercedasifbyaspear.

  Ajetoflight,ajetofpureenergyreleasedlikeanarrreatbow,shotupwardfromthespotwhereLordAsrielhadjoihewiretersdaemon.ThesheetsoflightandcolorthatweretheAuroratoreapart;agreatrending,grinding,g,tearingsoundreachedfromoneendoftheuotheother;therewasdrylandinthesky—

  Sunlight!Sunlightshiningonthefurofagoldenmonkey....

  Forthefallofthesnowshelfhadhalted;perhapsanunseenledgehadbrokenitsfall;andLyracouldsee,overthetrampledsnowofthesummit,thegoldenmonkeyspringoutoftheairtothesideoftheleopard,ahetwodaemonsbristle,owerful.Themoailwaserect,thesnowleopardssweptpowerfullyfromsidetoside.Thenthemonkeyreachedoutatentativepaw,theleopardloweredherheadwithagracefulsensualaowledgment,theytouched—

  AndwhenLyralookedupfromthem,Mrs.Coulterherselfstoodthere,claspedinLordAsrielsarms.Lightplayedaroundthemlikesparksandbeamsofintenseanbaricpower.Lyra,helpless,couldonlyimagihadhappened:somehowMrs.Coultermusthavecrossedthatchasm,andfollowedheruphere....

  Herows,together!Andembragsopassionately:anundreamed-ofthing.

  Hereyeswerewide.Rogersbodylayinherarms,still,quiet,atrest.Sheheardherparentstalking:

  Hermothersaid,“Theyllneverallowit—”

  Herfathersaid,“Allowit?Wevegonebeyondbeingallowed,asifwewerechildren.Ivemadeitpossibleforaocross,iftheywish.”松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读