rz.signoftheunicorn-第6节
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therefore was proceeding in accordance with my desire。
Early morning。 I was into the foothills and my denim had turned to khaki and a bright shirt。 I had a light sport jacket slung before me。 At a great height； a jetliner poked holes in the air； moving from horizon to horizon。 There were birdsongs about me； and the day was mild； sunny。
It was about then that I heard my name spoken and felt the touch of the Trump once more。 I drew up short and responded。
〃Yes？〃
It was Julian。
〃Random； where are you？〃 he asked。
〃Pretty far from Amber；〃 I replied。 〃Why？〃
〃Have any of the others been in touch with you？〃
〃Not recently；〃 I said。 〃But someone did try to get hold of me yesterday。 I was busy though； and couldn't talk。〃
〃That was me；〃 he said。 〃We have a situation here that you had better know about。〃
〃Where are you？〃 I asked。
〃In Amber。 A number of things have happened recently。〃
〃Like what？〃
〃Dad has been gone for an unusually long time。 No one knows where。〃
〃He's done that before。〃
〃But not without leaving instructions and making delegations。 He always provided them in the past。〃
〃True；〃 I said。 〃But how long is 'long'？〃
〃Well over a year。 You weren't aware of this at all？〃
〃I knew that he was gone。 Gerard mentioned it some time back。〃
〃Then add more time to that。〃
〃I get the idea。 How have you been operating？〃
〃That is the problem。 We have simply been dealing with affairs as they arise。 Gerard and Caine had been running the navy anyway； on Dad's orders。 Without him； they have been making all their own decisions。 I took charge of the patrols in Arden again。 There is no central authority though； to arbitrate； to make policy decisions； to speak for all of Amber。〃
〃So we need a regent。 We can cut cards for it； I suppose。〃
〃It is not that simple。 We think Dad is dead。〃
〃Dead？ Why？ How？〃
〃We have tried to raise him on his Trump。 We have been trying every day for over half a year now。 Nothing。 What do you think？〃
I nodded。
〃He may be dead；〃 I said。 〃You'd think he would have e across with something。 Still； the possibility of his being in some trouble … say； a prisoner somewhere … is not precluded。〃
〃A cell can't stop the Trumps。 Nothing can。 He would call for help the minute we made contact。〃
〃I can't argue with that；〃 I said。 But I thought of Brand as I said it。 〃Perhaps he is deliberately resisting contact； though。〃
〃What for？〃
〃I have no idea； but it is possible。 You know how secretive he is about some things。〃
〃No；〃 Julian said； 〃it doesn't hold up。 He would have given some operating instructions； somewhere along the line。〃
〃Well； whatever the reasons； whatever the situation； what do you propose doing now？〃
〃Someone has to occupy the throne；〃 he said。
I had seen it ing throughout the entire dialogue； of course … the opportunity it had long seemed would never e to pass。
〃Who？〃 I asked。
〃Eric seems the best choice；〃 he replied。 〃Actually； he has been acting in that capacity for months now。 It simply bees a matter of formalizing it。〃
〃Not just as regent？〃
〃Not just as regent。〃
〃I see。。。 Yes； I guess that things have been happening in my absence。 What about Benedict as a choice？〃
〃He seems to be happy where he is； off somewhere in Shadow。〃
〃What does he think of the whole idea？〃
〃He is not entirely in favor of it。 But we do not believe he will offer resistance。 It would disrupt things too much。〃
〃I see；〃 I said again。 〃And Bleys？〃
〃He and Eric had some rather heated discussions of the issue； but the troops do not take their orders from Bleys。 He left Amber about three months ago。 He could cause some trouble later。 But then； we are forewarned。〃
〃Gerard？ Caine？〃
〃They will go along with Eric。 I was wondering about yourself。〃
〃What about the girls？〃 He shrugged。
〃They tend to take things lying down。 No problem。〃
〃I don't suppose Corwin。。。〃
〃Nothing new。 He's dead。 We all know it。 His monument has been gathering dust and ivy for centuries。 If not； then he has intentionally divorced himself from Amber forever。 Nothing there。 Now I am wondering where you stand。〃
I chuckled。
〃I am hardly in a position to possess forceful opinions；〃 I said。
〃We need to know now。〃
I nodded。
〃I have always been able to detect the quarter of the wind；〃 I said。 〃I do not sail against it。〃
He smiled and returned my nod。
〃Very good；〃 he said。
〃When is the coronation？ I assume that I am invited。〃
〃Of course； of course。 But the date has not yet been set。 There are still a few minor matters to be dealt with。 As soon as the affair is calendared； one of us will contact you again。〃
〃Thank you； Julian。〃
〃Good…bye for now； Random。〃
And I sat there being troubled for a long while before I started on downward again。 How long had Eric spent engineering it？ I wondered。 Much of the politicking back in Amber could have been done pretty quickly； but the setting up of the situation in the first place seemed the product of long…term thinking and planning。 I was naturally suspicious as to his involvement in Brand's predicament。 I also could not help but give some thought to the possibility of his having a hand in Dad's disappearance。 That would have taken some doing and have required a really foolproof trap。 But the more I thought of it； the less I was willing to put it past him。 I even dredged up some old speculations as to his part in your own passing； Corwin。 But； offhand； I could not think of a single thing to do about any of it。 Go along with it； I figured； if that's where the power was。 Stay in his good graces。
Still。。。 One should always get more than one angle on a story。 I tried to make up my mind as to who would give me a good one。 While I was thinking along these lines； something caught my eye as I glanced back and up； appreciating anew the heights from which I had not quite descended。
There were a number of riders up near the top。 They had apparently traversed the same trail I had taken。 I could not get an exact nose count； but it seemed suspiciously close to a dozen … a fairly sizable group to be out riding at just that place and time。 As I saw that they were proceeding on down the same way that I had e； I had a prickly feeling along the base of my neck。 What if。。。？ What if they were the same guys？ Because I felt that they were。
Individually； they were no match for me。 Even a couple of them together had not made that great a showing。 That was not it。 The real chiller was that if that's who it was； then we were not alone in our ability to manipulate Shadow in a very sophisticated fashion。 It meant that someone else was capable of a stunt that for all my life I had thought to be the sole property of our family。 Add to this the fact that they were Brand's wardens； and their designs on the family … at least part of it … did not look all that clement。 I perspired suddenly at the notion of enemies who could match our greatest power。
Of course； they were too far off for me to really know just then whether that was truly who it was。 But you have to explore every contingency if you want to keep winning the survival game。 Could Eric have found or trained or created some special beings to serve him in this particular capacity？ Along with you and Eric； Brand had one of the firmest claims on the succession。。。 not to take anything away from your case； damn it！ Hell！ You know what I mean。 I have to talk about it to show you how I was thinking at the time。 That's all。 So； Brand had had the basis for a pretty good claim if he had been in a position to press it。 You being out of the picture； he was Eric's chief rival when it came to adding a legal touch to things。 Putting that together with his plight and the ability of those guys to traverse Shadow； Eric came to look a lot more sinister to me。 I was more scared by that thought than I was by the riders themselves； though they did not exactly fill me with delight。 I decided that I had better do several things quickly： talk to someone else in Amber； and have him take me through the Trump。
Okay； I decided quickly。 Gerard seemed the safest choice。 He is reasonably open； neutral。 Honest about most things。 And from what Julian had said； Gerard's role in the whole business seemed kind of passive。 That is； he was not going to resist Eric's move actively。 He would not want to cause a lot of trouble。 Didn't mean he approved。 He was probably just being safe and conservative old Gerard。 That decided； I reached for my deck of Trumps and almost howled。 They were gone。
I searched every pocket in every garment about me。 I had taken them along when I'd left Texorami。 I could have lost them at any point in the previous days action。 I had certainly been battered and thrown about a lot。 And it had been a great day for losing things。 I posed a plicated litany of curses and dug my heels into the horse's sides。 I was going to have to move fast and think faster now。 The first thing would be to get into a nice； crowded； civilized place where an assassin of the more primitive sort would be at a disadvantage。
As I hurried downhill； heading for one of the roads； I worked with the stuff of Shadow … quite subtly this time； using every bit of skill I could muster。 There were just
