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  　"Richard, do you think then. from what you've read. that it's hopeless? Do you think we can do nothing, then?"

  　Richard didn't know what to say. He reached over and clasped her hand. "The temple team, before they were executed, said in their own defense that they hadn't sealed the temple away for good. as they might have easily done. but instead left a way in to answer the call. They said that if the need was truly great enough, it could still be entered. "I will get in. Kahlan. I swear it."

  　A 【创建和谐家园】all measure of relief came briefly to her beautiful eyes, but the haunted look settled back into them. Richard knew what she was thinking. It was the same as he'd wondered himself as he read of the madness that was the war. and of what people had done to each other.

  　"Kahlan, we don't use magic to destroy people for our own purposes. We use it to fight against a cause that murders helpless children. We tight for freedom from terror and killing."

  　A 【创建和谐家园】all 【创建和谐家园】ile returned as she squeezed his hand. They both looked up when they heard a knock on the open door. It was Drefan. "Can I come in? I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" "No, it's all right." Richard said. "Come in."

  　"I just wanted you to know that I ordered the carts, like you wanted. It's gotten to that point."

  　Richard rubbed his fingertips across his forehead. "How many?" "A little over three hundred last night, if the reports are all in. As you suspected might be the case, the people can't handle that many dead anymore, and the numbers grow each day."

  　Richard nodded. "We can't let the dead wait. It could spread the plague even faster to have them rotting in the open air. They have to be buried as soon as they die. Tell the men I want the dead-carts sent out just as soon as they have it organized. I give them until sunset."

  　"I already told them. As you say, we can't allow bodies infected with the plague to go untended: it could make the plague worse." "It can get worse?" Richard mocked. Drefan didn't answer.

  　"I'm sorry," Richard said. "That wasn't called for. Have you found anything that is of any use?"

  　Drefan tugged down the sleeves of his white shirt. "Richard, there is no cure for the plague. At least, I know of none. The only hope is to stay healthy. Speaking of which, it isn't healthy to sit in here all day and most of the night. You aren't getting enough sleep, again. I can see it in your eyes. I've warned you about that before. And you need to walk around, get some air."

  　Richard was sick of trying to translate the book, and sick of the things he found out when he succeeded. He flipped it closed and pushed back his chair.

  　"This is doing no good. anyway. Let's go for that walk you suggested." Richard yawned as he stretched. "And what have you been doing to keep busy." he asked Kahlan, "while I've been shut up in this stuffy room?"

  　Kahlan cast a furtive glance at Drefan. "I-I've been helping Drefan and Nadine." "Helping them? Helping them do what?"

  　Drefan 【创建和谐家园】oothed the ruffles on the front of his shirt. "Kahlan has been helping with the staff. Some of them are . . . ill."

  　Richard looked from Kahlan's eyes to Drefan's. "The plague is in the palace?" "I'm afraid so. Sixteen of them have come down sick. A few are common illnesses, the rest-" Richard heaved a weary sigh. "I see."

  　Raina was standing guard outside his room. She straightened when Richard came through the door.

  　"Raina, we're going for a walk. I suppose you'd better come along, or I'll never hear the end of it from Cara."

  　Raina 【创建和谐家园】iled as she brushed back a wisp of dark hair. She knew he was right. and was obviously glad he was cooperating.

  　"Lord Rahl," Raina said, "I didn't want to disturb you while you were working, but the captain of the city guard came by with a report." "I know. I heard. Three hundred people died last night." Raina's leather creaked as she shifted her weight. "That, too, but they wanted me to tell you that they found another woman last night. She was cut up like the other four."

  　Richard closed his eyes as he wiped a hand across his mouth. He noticed that he hadn't remembered to shave that day. "Dear spirits. Don't we have enough people dying without some madman going around killing more of them?" "Was this one a prostitute, like the others?" Drefan asked. "The captain said he wasn't positive, but he was pretty sure she was." Drefan shook his head with disgust. "You'd think he'd be worried about the plague, if not getting caught. The plague is running wild among the prostitutes, more so than among the populace at large."

  　Richard caught sight of Berdine coming up the hall. "As much as I'd like to do something about it, we have bigger worries." He turned to Raina. "When we get back, tell the captain that I want his men to spread the word among those women that there's a killer among them, and that for their own safety we hope they will cease their profession, at least for the time being.

  　"I'm sure the soldiers will know where to find all the prostitutes," he added under his breath. "Have them get the word out at once. If these women don't stop selling their bodies, they're likely to find themselves in the company of the wrong customer. Their last customer."

  　Richard waited until Berdine reached them. "Aren't you supposed to be up in the Keep taking your turn guarding the sliph?" Richard asked her.

  　Berdine shrugged. "I went up there, to relieve Cara, but she said she wanted to stay for another watch."

  　Richard raked back his hair. "Why would she want to do that?" Berdine shrugged again. "She didn't say." Kahlan took his arm. "I think it's the rats." "What?"

  　"I think she's trying to prove something to herself." Kahlan hesitated. "Cara doesn't like rats." "I don't blame her," Raina muttered.

  　"Filthy creatures," Drefan put in. "I don't blame her, either." "If any of you tease her about it," Kahlan warned, "you will answer to me- when Cara's done with you. It's not funny."

  　No one looked in the mood to challenge Kahlan, nor were any of them in a mood to see anything as funny. "Where are you going?" Berdine asked.

  　"We're going for a walk." Richard said. "You've probably been sitting as much as I have. If you'd like. come along."

  　Nadine came around the corner and caught sight of them just as they started out. "What's going on?"

  　"Nothing." Richard said. "How are you doing. Nadine?" Nadine 【创建和谐家园】iled. "Fine. thank you. I've been busy 【创建和谐家园】oking sick rooms, as Drefan asked."

  　"We were just going out for a walk," Kahlan said. "You've been working hard, Nadine. Why don't you come along with us?" Richard frowned at Kahlan. She didn't look back at him. Nadine studied Kahlan's eyes for a moment. "Sure. I'd like that." The six of them made their way through the marble halls, past imposing tapestries and elegant furniture, and across sumptuous carpets on their way toward the main palace gates. Soldiers on patrol bowed or clapped fists over heart as the six of them passed. The staff Richard saw going about their business seemed to be in a state of shock. He saw people weeping as they hurried about their tasks.

  　Before they made the door. they encountered Tristan Bashkar. Richard was in no mood to speak with the Jarian ambassador. Tristan sauntered to a halt before them. There would be no avoiding him this time.

  　Tristan bowed his head. "Mother Confessor, Lord Rahl. I'm glad I ran into you."

  　"What do you want, Tristan?" Kahlan asked in a level tone. He watched her cleavage as she spoke. His gaze moved to Richard. "I want to know-"

  　Richard cut him off. "Did you come to offer Jara's surrender?" Tristan pulled his coat back and rested his fist on his hip. "The time I was allotted is not yet expired. I'm concerned about this plague. You're Lord Rahl. You're supposed to be running everything, now. I want lo know what you're going to do about the plague." Richard restrained himself. "What we can."

  　Tristan glanced to Kahlan's chest again. "Well. I'm sure that you can understand that I need assurance." His gaze returned to Richard. A sly 【创建和谐家园】ile spread on his face. "After all, how can I, in good conscience, surrender my land to a man overseeing what may prove to be the greatest catacly【创建和谐家园】 in the history of the Midlands? No offense intended. The skies speak the truth to me. I'm sure you can understand my position."

  　Richard leaned toward the pompous ambassador. "You are rapidly running out of time, ambassador. You had better be prepared to surrender Jara soon, or I will see to it-my way. Now, if you'll excuse us, we're going to get some fresh air. It suddenly stinks in here." Tristan Bashkar's expression darkened.

  　When his eyes turned toward Kahlan again, Richard yanked the knife from Tristan's belt scabbard before he could so much as blink. Everyone froze. Richard pressed the point to the man's chest.

  　"And if I ever again catch your lecherous eyes anywhere on Kahlan but her face, I'll cut out your heart."

  　Richard turned and loosed the knife, burying it in a round oak ball atop a nearby newel. The twang echoed through the marble halls. Without waiting for a response, he took Kahlan by the arm and marched away, his golden cloak billowing out behind. Kahlan's face was red. The two Mord-Sith followed, grinning broadly. Drefan 【创建和谐家园】iled, too, as he followed after. Nadine showed no reaction.

  　CHAPTER 51

  　In the distance, a dog barked as Richard led them lip the cobbled alley. He brought his escorts to a halt outside the 【创建和谐家园】all yard behind the Anderson family's home. The yard was still cluttered with cutoffs, wood scraps, shavings, stickered lumber, and the two carving benches.

  　Richard heard neither the sound of wood being worked nor voices. He swung open the gate and made his way through the clutter. The workshop remained silent. A knock produced no response. Richard pushed open one of the double doors and called out. There was no reply.

  　"Clive!" Richard called again. "Darby! Erling! Is anyone home?" Old chairs and templates still hung from pegs on the dusty walls, and the cobwebs still hung in all the corners. Upstairs, instead of the aroma of meat pies and boiling turnips, like the last time Richard had been to the Anderson home. there was the heavy stench of death.

  　In one of the chairs he had made sat Clive Anderson. He was dead. In his arms, he was holding the stiff corpse of his wife.

  　Richard stood stunned at the sight. Behind, he heard Kahlan let out a mournful cry.

  　Drefan went to the bedrooms. After a brief look. he returned and shook his head. Richard stood staring at the dead hu【创建和谐家园】and and wife. He tried to imagine Clive's misery as he sat there, sick with the plague, holding his dead wife in his arms- his dreams and hopes dead in his arms.

  　Drefan eased a hand under Richard's arm and pulled him away. "Richard, there's nothing to be done. We'd best go and have a dead-cart sent." Kahlan pressed her face against his shoulder as she wept. He saw the stricken look on the faces of Berdine and Raina. He saw their fingers find one another and curl together-a furtive comforting touch. Nadine glanced away from the rest of them. Richard felt sudden sorrow for her: she was alone among them. Thankfully, Drefan rested a comforting hand on her shoulder. The room droned with painful silence.

  　Richard held Kahlan to him as they went down the stairs. The others followed behind. When they reached the workshop, he took a breath, at last. The stench upstairs had nearly gagged him.

  　Just then. Erling. the grandfather, walked through the door. He started at seeing the six people standing in his workshop.

  　"I'm sorry. Erling." Richard said. "We didn't mean to invade your home. We came to check. We came ..."

  　Erling nodded distantly. "My boy's dead. Hattie. too. I had to ... go out. I couldn't carry them by myself."

  　"We'll have a cart sent right away. There are some soldiers on the next street over. I'll send them right away to help you." Erling nodded again. "That would be kind of you." "The . . . rest of them? Are they-"

  　Erling's bloodshot eyes turned up. "My wife, daughter, son, his wife, Darby, and little Lily-all dead." His mouth worked as his eyes watered up. "Beth, she recovered. Got well again, she did. I couldn't care for her. I just now took her to Hattie's sister. So far, their home is still sound."

  　Richard laid a hand gently on Erling's arm. "I'm so sorry. Dear spirits. I'm so sorry."

  　Erling nodded. "Thank you." He cleared his throat. "Long as I've lived, you'd think it would be me, not the young'uns. The spirits weren't fair in this. Not fair at all."

  　"I know," Richard said. "They're at a place of peace now. We all go there, sooner or later. They'll be with you again."

  　Out in the alley, after they had made sure that Erling didn't need anything, they all paused to gather their wits.

  　"Raina," Richard said, "please run over to the next street, where we saw those soldiers. Get them over here right now. Tell them to get those bodies out of there for Erling."

  　"Of course," she said before dashing away. Her dark braid flew behind as she ran.

  　"I don't know what to do," Richard whispered. "What do you do for someone who has just lost his whole family? Everyone he loved? I felt a fool. I didn't know what to say."

  　Drefan squeezed Richard's shoulder. "You said the right things, Richard. You did."

  　"He took comfort in your words, Richard," Nadine said. "That was all you could do."

  　"All I can do," Richard repeated as he stared off.

  　Kahlan squeezed his hand. Berdine's hand touched his. He gripped it. The three of them stood linked in shared sorrow.

  　Richard paced as he waited for Raina to return. The sun was almost down. It would be dark before they got back to the palace. The least he could do was wait until Erling had help getting his dead son and daughter-in-law out of the house.

  　Kahlan and Berdine stood close together, leaning against the wall beside the Andersons' yard. Drefan, hands clasped behind his back, looking to be lost in thought, strolled a ways back down the alley. Nadine went to the other side of the alley, alone, and leaned against the clapboard wall.

  　Richard paced as he thought about the Temple of the Winds and the magic stolen by Jagang's order. Richard could think of no way to stop this slaughter. When he thought about Tristan Bashkar's eyes on Kahlan. Richard's blood boiled.

  　Richard paused. His head came up. Nadine was behind him. He had the oddest sensation.

  　The hair on the back of his neck stiffened. Richard heard the air whine as he spun.

  　The world slowed. Sound dragged. He floated as he moved. The air felt as thick as mud. Everyone seemed a statue in his vision. Time was his.

  　His arm stretched out as he drifted ahead. He commanded the thickness of the air. In the eerie silence, he could hear the feathers singing. He could hear the hiss of blade. Time was his. Nadine's startled blink took forever. He closed his fist.

  　With a slam of sound, the world crashed back with a wild rush. In his fist, Richard held a bolt from a cros【创建和谐家园】ow. The blade wasn't three inches from Nadine's wide eyes.

  　A fraction of a second more and it would have killed her. That fraction of a second had been an hour to him.

  　"Richard." Nadine panted, "how did you catch that arrow? I hope you can understand that it gives me the creeps. Not that I'm complaining." she was quick to add.

  　Drefan was there, his jaw hanging open. "How did you do that?" he whispered. "I'm a wizard, remember?" Richard said as he turned, looking in the direction from which the arrow had come. He thought he saw movement. Kahlan clutched a trembling Nadine. "Are you all right?" Nadine nodded and let out a belated, frightened cry as Kahlan pulled her to her in a reassuring embrace.

  　Richard's eyes locked on a movement as his fist snapped the arrow in half. He took off. running. Berdine raced after him..

  　Richard turned as he ran. "Find some soldiers! I want this whole area closed off! I want him caught!"

  　Berdine cut down a street, going after soldiers. Richard ran like the wind on a storm. Rage inundated him. Someone had tried to kill Nadine.

  　In that instant, Nadine wasn't a woman sent by Shota to marry him. a woman who was causing him trouble; in that instant, she was simply an old friend from home. The full fury of the magic took him.

  　Buildings flashed by. Dogs barked as he raced past. People in the alley cried out and dived for safety. A woman screamed as she cowered against a 【创建和谐家园】all, crooked storage building.

  　Richard vaulted the low board fence where he had seen the movement. In mid-leap, he drew his sword. The air rang with the unique sound of steel.

  　He rolled as he landed, coming to his feet with the sword in both hands. He found himself face-to-face with a white goat. There was no man there. A cros【创建和谐家园】ow lay on the ground, between the board fence and a squat goat shed.

  　Richard looked around in all directions. Sheets and shirts hung from lines. A woman, her hair wrapped in a blue scarf, stood on a balcony beyond the flapping laundry.

  　Richard slid his sword back into its scabbard and cupped his hands around his mouth. "Did you see a man here?" he yelled up at the woman.

  　She lifted her arm, pointing off to her right. "I saw someone running that way," she called from the distance.

  　Richard dashed off in the direction the woman had pointed. The alley narrowed. Beyond the tunnel of buildings, the passageway opened onto a street. He looked both ways.

  　He seized the arm of a young woman. "A man came through here. Which way did he go?"

  　In fright she tried to pull away, at the same time holding her hat on with her other hand. 'There be people all about. Which man?"

  　Richard released her arm. Up the street to his left, he saw a man righting an overturned handcart full of fresh greens. The man looked up when Richard skidded to a panting halt before him.

  　"What did he look like? The man who ran through here-what did he look like?"

  　The man straightened his broad-rimmed hat. "Don't know." He pointed. "I was looking for a good spot. I heard the sound as my cart fell over. I saw a dark shape, running up that way."