Lorelei of
Lorelei of the Red Mist
作者：Brackett, Leigh, 1915-1978; Bradbury, Ray, 1920-2012; Moore, Rube [Illustrator]
体例：题 章数：41
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章节目录
共 41 题- LORELEI OF THE RED MIST
- By Leigh Brackett and Ray Bradbury
- The man spoke harshly. "Why doesn't she send word?"
- Faolan said softly, "Damn you. Give me my sword."
- A sudden thought came to Starke. "My box, the million credits."
- Romna called out, "Beudag!"
- Romna said, "His mind has come back."
- Starke said, "You know I'm normal. You can see it in my eyes."
- Romna said, "Is that Conan?"
- Faolan snarled, "What happened?"
- Faolan growled, "I couldn't trust a god in Conan's body."
- Starke said, "For hours? You have diving suits, then."
- Starke said, "What about me?"
- She whispered, "You don't love me."
- Presently he said, "You're going to let him go."
- Beudag said, "Yes."
- She glanced at him, surprised. "I'll stay, of course."
- Starke nodded. "But you won't come with me?"
- Beudag said quietly, "Goodbye, man without a name."
- Starke shifted his weight warily. "Faolan...."
- One of them said, "Come aboard, Hugh Starke."
- Starke said, "Where are we going?"
- The man smiled. "To Falga."
- Starke said, "So you made me do it after all."
- Rann said, "Will your people surrender now?"
- Beudag did not move, not even her eyelids. "If Faolan is dead--yes."
- Starke got up. He said savagely, "The hell with Crom Dhu."
- Geil whispered. "We have made a union with the men of Falga!"
- Her fingernails glittered, raking at his mind. "Tell me!"
- Rann tore at Starke's brain. "Tell me! Tell me their plan!"
- The sea creature stirred. "You won. You fought Rann, and won."
- Linnl touched Starke's arm. "You're next."
- Starke's voice was distant. "Someone I used to know."
- Beudag cried out. "Behind you, Conan!"
- She stared at nothing. "I'll--I'll be all right in a minute."
- Starke waved his sword. "Get going."
- Romna scowled. "Quiet. Yes--quiet."
- Faolan's hand caught, held him. "What _is_ it? Tell!"
- Faolan stared. "Who's the other? It walks light. It's a woman."
- Starke nodded. "Rann."
- Starke released her. "Tell me what happens, Faolan."