Копи царя Соломона
We Give a Sign
SirHenryfollowedsuitwithaverseoutoftheOldTestament,andsomethingaboutBalbusbuildingawall,inLatin,whilstGoodaddressedtheQueenofNightinavolumeofthemostclassicalbadlanguagewhichhecouldthinkof.
Slowlythepenumbra,theshadowofashadow,creptonoverthebrightsurface,andasitcreptIhearddeepgaspsoffearrisingfromthemultitudearound.
"Look,Oking!"Icried;"look,Gagool!Look,chiefsandpeopleandwomen,andseeifthewhitemenfromtheStarskeeptheirword,oriftheybebutemptyliars!
"Themoongrowsblackbeforeyoureyes;soontherewillbedarkness—ay,darknessinthehourofthefullmoon. Yehaveaskedforasign;itisgiventoyou.Growdark,OMoon!withdrawthylight,thoupureandholyOne;bringtheproudheartofusurpingmurdererstothedust,andeatuptheworldwithshadows."
Agroanofterrorburstfromtheonlookers. Somestoodpetrifiedwithdread,othersthrewthemselvesupontheirkneesandcriedaloud. Asfortheking,hesatstillandturnedpalebeneathhisduskyskin. OnlyGagoolkepthercourage.
"Itwillpass,"shecried;"Ihaveoftenseenthelikebefore;nomancanputoutthemoon;losenotheart;sitstill—theshadowwillpass."
"Wait,andyeshallsee,"Ireplied,hoppingwithexcitement."OMoon!Moon!Moon!whereforeartthousocoldandfickle?"