sk.thewastelands-第95部分
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color and solidity again。 In a space of ten seconds the Barony Coach had once more ceased to exist。 The mono was now flying through the mountain…range they had seen on the horizon： iron…gray peaks rushed toward them at suicidal speed； then fell away to disclose sterile valleys where gigantic beetles crawled about like landlocked turtles。 Roland saw something that looked like a huge snake suddenly uncoil from the mouth of a cave。 It seized one of the beetles and yanked it back into its lair。 Roland had never in his life seen such animals or countryside； and it made his skin want to crawl right off his flesh。 It was inimical； but that was not the problem。 It was alien…that was the problem。 Blaine might have transported them to some other world。
〃PERHAPS I SHOULD DERAIL US HERE；〃 Blaine said。 His voice was meditative； but beneath it the gunslinger heard a deep； pulsing rage。
〃Perhaps you should；〃 the gunslinger said indifferently。
He did not feel indifferent； and he knew it was possible the puter might read his real feelings in his voice…Blaine had told them he had such equipment； although he was sure the puter could lie； Roland had no reason to doubt it in this case。 If Blaine did read certain stress…patterns in the gunslinger's voice； the game was probably up。 He was an incredibly sophisticated machine 。 。 。 but still a machine； for all that。 He might not be able to understand that human beings are often able to go through with a course of action even when all their emotions rise up and proclaim against it。 If he analyzed patterns in the gunslinger's voice which indicated fear； he would probably assume that Roland was bluffing。 Such a mistake could get them all killed。
〃YOU ARE RUDE AND ARROGANT；〃 Blaine said。 〃THESE MAY SEEM LIKE INTERESTING TRAITS TO YOU； BUT THEY ARE NOT TO ME。〃
Eddie's face was frantic。 He mouthed the words What are you DOING？ Roland ignored him； he had his hands full with Blaine； and he knew perfectly well what he was doing。
〃Oh； I can be much ruder than I have been。〃
Roland of Gilead unfolded his hands and got slowly to his feet。 He stood on what appeared to be nothing； legs apart； his right hand on his hip and his left on the sandalwood grip of his revolver。 He stood as he had stood so many times before； in the dusty streets of a hundred forgot…ten towns； in a score of rock…lined canyon killing…zones； in unnumbered dark saloons with their smells of bitter beer and old fried meals。 It was just another showdown in another empty street。 That was all； and that was enough。 It was khef； ka； and ka…tet。 That the showdown always came was the central fact of his life and the axle upon which his own ka revolved。 That the battle would be fought with words instead of bullets this time made no difference； it would be a battle to the death； just the same。 The stench of killing in the air was as clear and definite as the stench of exploded carrion in a swamp。 Then the battle…rage descended； as it always did 。 。 。 and he was no longer really there to himself at all。
〃I can call you a nonsensical； empty…headed； foolish； arrogant machine。 I can call you a stupid； unwise creature whose sense is no more than the sound of a winter wind in a hollow tree。〃
〃STOP IT。〃
Roland went on in the same serene tone； ignoring Blaine pletely。 〃Unfortunately； I am somewhat restricted in my ability to be rude； since you are only a machine 。 。。 what Eddie calls a 'gadget。'〃
〃I AM A GREAT DEAL MORE THAN JUST…〃
〃I cannot call you a sucker of cocks； for instance； because you have no mouth and no cock。 I cannot say you are viler than the vilest beggar who ever crawled the gutters of the lowest street in creation； because even such a creature is better than you； you have no knees on which to crawl； and would not fall upon them even if you did； for you have no conception of such a human flaw as mercy。 I cannot even say you fucked your mother； because you had none。〃
Roland paused for breath。 His three panions were holding theirs。 All around them； suffocating； was Blaine the Mono's thunderstruck silence。
〃I can call you a faithless creature who let your only panion kill herself； a coward who has delighted in the torture of the foolish and the slaughter of the innocent； a lost and bleating mechanical goblin who…〃
〃I MAND YOU TO STOP IT OR I'LL KILL YOU ALL RIGHT HERE！〃
Roland's eyes blazed with such wild blue fire that Eddie shrank away from him。 Dimly； he heard Jake and Susannah gasp。
〃Kill if you will； but mand me nothing！〃 the gunslinger roared。 〃You have forgotten the faces of those who made you！ Now either kill us or be silent and listen to me； Roland of Gilead； son of Steven； gunslinger； and lord of the ancient lands！ I have not e across all the miles and all the years to listen to your childish prating！ Do you understand？ Now you will listen to ME！〃
There was a moment of shocked silence。 No one breathed。 Roland stared sternly forward； his head high； his hand on the butt of his gun。
Susannah Dean raised her hand to her mouth and felt the small smile there as a woman might feel some strange new article of clothing…a hat； perhaps…to make sure it is still on straight。 She was afraid that this was the end of her life； but the feeling which dominated her heart at that moment was not fear but pride。 She glanced to her left and saw Eddie regarding Roland with an amazed grin。 Jake's expression was even simpler： it was adoration； pure and simple。
〃Tell him！〃 Jake breathed。 〃Walk it to him！ Right！〃
〃You better pay attention；〃 Eddie agreed。 〃He really doesn't give much of a rat's ass； Blaine。 They didn't call him The Mad Dog of Gilead for nothing。〃
After a long； long moment； Blaine asked： 〃DID THEY CALL YOU SO； ROLAND SON OF STEVEN？〃
〃It may have been so；〃 Roland agreed； standing calmly on thin air above the sterile foothills。
〃WHAT GOOD ARE YOU TO ME IF YOU WON'T TELL ME RIDDLES？〃 Blaine asked。 Now he sounded like a grumbling； sulky child who has been allowed to stay up too long past his usual bedtime。
〃I didn't say we wouldn't；〃 Roland said；
〃NO？〃 Blaine sounded bewildered。 〃I DO NOT UNDERSTAND； YET VOICE…PRINT ANALYSIS INDICATES RATIONAL DIS…COURSE。 PLEASE EXPLAIN。〃
〃You said you wanted them right now；〃 the gunslinger replied。 〃That was what I was refusing。 Your eagerness has made you unseemly。〃
〃I DON'T UNDERSTAND。〃
〃It has made you rude。 Do you understand that？〃
There was a long； thoughtful silence。 Then： 〃IF WHAT I SAID STRUCK YOU AS RUDE； I APOLOGIZE。〃
〃It is accepted； Blaine。 But there is a larger problem。〃
〃EXPLAIN。〃
Blaine now sounded a bit unsure of himself； and Roland was not entirely surprised。 It had been a long time since the puter had experi…enced any human responses other than ignorance； neglect； and supersti…tious subservience。 If it had ever been exposed to simple human courage； it had been a long time ago。
〃Close the carriage again and I will。〃 Roland sat down as if further argument…and the prospect of immediate death…was now unthinkable。
Blaine did as he was asked。 The walls filled with color and the nightmare landscape below was once more blotted out。 The blip on the route…map was now blinking close to the dot which marked Candleton。
〃All right；〃 Roland said。 〃Rudeness is forgivable； Blaine； so I was taught in my youth； and the clay has dried in the shapes left by the artist's hand。 But I was also taught that stupidity is not。〃
〃HOW HAVE I BEEN STUPID； ROLAND OF GILEAD？〃 Blaine's voice was soft and ominous。 Susannah suddenly thought of a cat crouched outside a mouse…hole； tail swishing back and forth； green eyes shining。
〃We have something that you want；〃 Roland said； 〃but the only reward you offer if we give it to you is death。 That's very stupid。〃
There was a long； long pause as Blaine thought this over。 Then： 〃WHAT YOU SAY IS TRUE； ROLAND OF GILEAD； BUT THE QUALITY OF YOUR RIDDLES IS NOT PROVEN。 I WILL NOT REWARD YOU WITH YOUR LIVES FOR BAD RIDDLES。〃
Roland nodded。 〃I understand； Blaine。 Listen； now； and take under…standing from me。 I have told some of this to my friends already。 When I was a boy in the Barony of Gilead； there were seven Fair…Days each year…Winter； Wide Earth； Sowing； Mid…Summer； Full Earth； Reaping； and Year's End。 Riddling was an important part of every Fair…Day； but it was the most important event of the Fair of Wide Earth and that of Full Earth； for the riddles told were supposed to augur well or ill for the success of the crops。〃
〃THAT IS SUPERSTITION WITH NO BASIS AT ALL IN FACT；〃 Blaine said。 〃I FIND IT ANNOYING AND UPSETTING。〃
〃Of course it's superstition；〃 Roland agreed； 〃but you might be sur…prised at how well the riddles foresaw the crops。 For instance； riddle me this； Blaine： What is the difference between a grandmother and a granary？〃
〃THAT IS VERY OLD AND NOT VERY INTERESTING；〃 Blaine said； but he sounded happy to have something to solve just the same。 〃ONE IS ONE'S BORN KIN； THE OTHER IS ONE'S CORN…BIN。 A RIDDLE BASED ON PHONETIC COINCIDENCE。 ANOTHER OF THIS TYPE； ONE TOLD ON THE LEVEL WHICH CONTAINS THE BARONY OF NEW YORK； GOES LIKE THIS： WHAT IS THE DIF…FERENCE BETWEEN A CAT AND A PLEX SENTENCE？〃
Jake spoke up。 〃Our English teacher told us that one just this year。 A cat has claws at the end of its paws； and a plex sentence has a pause at the end of its clause。〃
〃YES；〃 Blaine agreed。 〃A VERY SILLY OLD RIDDLE。〃
〃For once I agree with you； Blaine old buddy；〃 Eddie said。
〃I WOULD HEAR MORE OF FAIR…DAY RIDDLING IN GILEAD； ROLAND； SON OF STEVEN。 I FIND IT QUITE INTERESTING。〃
〃At noon on Wide Earth and Full Earth； somewhere between sixteen and thirty riddlers would gather in The Hall of the Grandfathers； which was opened for the event。 Those were the only times of year when the mon fold…merchants and farmers and ranchers and such…were allowed into The Hall of the Grandfathers； and on that day they all crowded in。〃
The gunslinger's eyes were far away and dreamy； it was the expres…sion Jake had seen on his face in that misty other life； when Roland had told him of how he and his friends； Cuthbert and Jamie； had once sneaked into the balcony of that same Hall to watch some sort of r
