rh.theassassinsapprentice-第59章
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face； and only when we were through the door did we feel free to stagger and flee down the staircase。
I was famished； my hands swollen red with the chill； and my mouth so dry I couldn't have spoken if I had wished to。 The others seemed much the same； though some had suffered more acutely than I。 I at least was used to long hours； many of them outdoors。 Merry； a year or so older than I； was accustomed to helping Mistress Hasty with the weaving。 Her round face was more white than red with the cold； and I heard her whisper something to Serene； who took her hand as we went down the stairs。 〃It wouldn't have been so bad； if he had paid any attention to us at all；〃 Serene whispered back。 And then I had the unpleasant experience of seeing them both glance back fearfully； to see if Galen had seen them speak to one another。
Dinner that night was the most cheerless meal I had ever endured at Buckkeep。 There was a cold porridge of boiled grain； bread； water； and boiled； mashed turnips。 Galen； not eating； presided over our meal。 There was no conversation； I don't think we even looked at one another。 I ate my allotted portions and left the table almost as hungry as I had arrived。
Halfway up the stairs I remembered Smithy。 I returned。 to the kitchen to get the bones and scraps Cook saved for me； and a pitcher of water to refill his dish。 They seemed an awful weight as I climbed the stairs。 It struck me as strange that a day of relative inactivity out in the cold had wearied me as much as a day of strenuous work。
Once I was inside my room； Smithy's warm greeting and eager consumption of the meat was like a healing balm。 As soon as he had finished eating； we snuggled into bed。 He wanted to bite and tussle； but soon gave up on me。 I let sleep claim me。
And woke with a jolt to darkness； fearing that I had slept too long。 A glance at the sky told me I could beat the sun to the rooftop； but just barely。 No time to wash myself or eat or clean up after Smithy； and it was just as well Galen had forbidden shoes and socks； for I had no time to put mine on。 I was too tired even to feel a fool as I raced through the keep and up the stairs of the tower。 I could see others hurrying before me by wavering torchlight； and when I emerged from the stairwell； Galen's quirt fell on my back。
It bit unexpectedly sharp through my thin shirt。 I cried out in surprise as much as pain。 〃Stand like a man and master yourself； bastard；〃 Galen told me harshly； and the quirt fell again。 Everyone else had resumed their places of the day before。 They looked as weary as I； and most； too； looked as shocked as I felt by Galen's treatment of me。 To this day I don't know why； but I went silently to my place and stood there facing Galen。
〃Whoever es last is late； and will be treated so；〃 he warned us。 It struck me as a cruel rule； for the only way to avoid his quirt tomorrow was to arrive early enough to see it fall on one of my fellows。
There followed another day of disfort and random abuse。 So I see it now。 So I think I knew it then； in my heart of hearts。 But ever he spoke of proving us worthy； of making us tough and strong。 He made it an honor to be standing out in the cold； bare feet going numb against the chill stone。 He roused in us a petition； not just against each other； but against his shabby images of us。 〃Prove me wrong；〃 he said over and over。 〃I beg you； prove me wrong； that I may show the King at least one pupil worthy of my time。〃 And so we tried。 How strange now to look back on it all and wonder at myself。 But in the space of one day； he had succeeded in isolating us and plunging us into another reality； where all rules of courtesy and mon sense were suspended。 We stood silently in the cold； in various unfortable positions； eyes closed； wearing little more than our undergarments。 And he walked among us； dealing out cuts from his silly little whip； and insults from his nasty little tongue。 He cuffed occasionally； or shoved； something that is much more painful when one is chilled to the bone。
Those who flinched or wavered were accused of weakness。 During the day he berated us with our unworthiness and repeated that he had only consented to try to teach us at the King's behest。 The women he ignored； and though he often spoke of past Princes and Kings who had wielded the Skill in defense of the realm； he never once mentioned the Queens and Princesses who had done likewise。 Nor did he ever once give us an overview of what he was attempting to teach us。 There was only the cold and the disfort of his exercises； and the uncertainty of when we would be struck。 Why we struggled to endure it； I don't know。 So quickly were we all made acplices in our own degradation。
The sun finally ventured once again toward the horizon。 But Galen had saved two final surprises for us that day。 He let us stand； open our eyes； and stretch freely for a few moments。 Then he gave us a final lecture； this one to warn us against those among us who would undermine the training of all by foolish self…indulgences。 He walked slowly among us as he spoke； wending his way in and out of our rows； and I saw many a rolling eye and intake of breath as he passed。 Then； for the first time that day； he ventured over to the women's corner of the court。
〃Some；〃 he cautioned us as he strolled； 〃think themselves above rules。 They think themselves worthy of special attention and indulgences。 Such illusions of superiority must be driven from you before you can learn anything。 It is hardly worthy of my time for me to have to teach these lessons to such laggards and dolts as need them。 It is a shame that they have even found their way into our gathering。 But they are among us； and I will honor the will of my king； and attempt to teach them。 Even though there is only one way I know to waken such lazy minds。〃
To Merry he gave two quick cuts with the quirt。 But Serene he shoved down onto one knee and struck four times。 To my shame； I stood there with the rest； as each cut fell； and hoped only that she would not cry out and bring more punishment on herself。
But Serene rose； swayed once； and then stood again； still； looking out over the heads of the girls before her。 I breathed a sigh of relief。 But then Galen was back； circling like a shark around a fishing boat； speaking now of those who thought themselves too good to share the discipline of the group； of ones who indulged in meat in plenty while the rest limited ourselves to wholesome grains and pure foods。 I wondered uneasily who had been so foolish as to visit the kitchen after hours。
Then I felt the hot lick of the whip on my shoulders。 If I had thought he was using the lash to his full capability before； he proved me wrong now。
〃You thought to deceive me。 You thought I would never know if Cook saved her precious pet a plate of tidbits； didn't you？ But I know all that happens in Buckkeep。 Don't deceive yourself about that。〃
It dawned on me that he was speaking of the meat scraps I'd taken up to Smithy。
〃That food wasn't for me；〃 I protested； and then could have bitten my tongue out。
His eyes glittered coldly。 〃You'd lie to save yourself a little just pain。 You'll never master the Skill。 You'll never be worthy of it。 But the King has manded that I try to teach； and so I will try。 Despite you or your low birth。〃
In humiliation I took the welts he dealt me。 He berated me as each fell； telling the others that the old rules against teaching the Skill to a bastard had been to prevent just such a thing as this。
Afterward； I stood； silent and shamed； as he went down the rows； dealing a perfunctory swat with the quirt to each of my fellows； explaining as he did so that we all must pay for the failures of the individuals。 It did not matter that this statement made no sense； or that the whip fell lightly pared with what Galen had just inflicted on me。 It was the idea that they were all paying for my transgression。 I had never felt so shamed in my life。
Then he released us； to go down to another cheerless meal； much the same as yesterday's。 This time no one spoke on the stairs or at the meal。 And afterward； I went straight
