-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Терри Пратчетт
-
- Мор - ученик смерти
-
- Стр. 281/357
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
Mort
padded
along
the
passage
,
turned
the
corner
and
nearly
walked
into
several
large
members
of
the
Heavenly
Guard
,
who
were
clustered
around
a
spyhole
in
the
paper
wall
and
passing
a
cigarette
from
hand
to
hand
in
that
palm
-
cupped
way
of
soldiers
on
duty
.
He
tiptoed
back
to
the
lattice
and
overheard
the
conversation
thus
:
’
I
am
the
most
unfortunate
of
mortals
,
O
Immanent
Presence
,
to
find
such
as
this
in
my
otherwise
satisfactory
squishi
,
’
said
the
Vizier
,
extending
his
chopsticks
.
The
Court
craned
to
see
.
So
did
Mort
.
Mort
couldn
’
t
help
agreeing
with
the
statement
,
though
–
the
thing
was
a
sort
of
blue
-
green
lump
with
rubbery
tubes
dangling
from
it
.
The
preparer
of
food
will
be
disciplined
,
Noble
Personage
of
Scholarship
,
’
said
the
Emperor
.
’
Who
got
the
spare
ribs
?
’
’
No
,
O
Perceptive
Father
of
Your
People
,
I
was
rather
referring
to
the
fact
that
this
is
,
I
believe
,
the
bladder
and
spleen
of
the
deepwater
puff
eel
,
allegedly
the
most
tasty
of
morsels
to
the
extent
that
it
may
be
eaten
only
by
those
beloved
of
the
gods
themselves
or
so
it
is
written
,
among
such
company
of
course
I
do
not
include
my
miserable
self
.
’
With
a
deft
flick
he
transported
it
to
the
bowl
of
the
Emperor
,
where
it
wobbled
to
a
standstill
.
The
boy
looked
at
it
for
some
time
,
and
then
skewered
it
on
a
chopstick
.
’
Ah
,
’
he
said
,
’
but
is
it
not
also
written
by
none
other
than
the
great
philosopher
Ly
Tin
Wheedle
that
a
scholar
may
be
ranked
above
princes
?
I
seem
to
remember
you
giving
me
the
passage
to
read
once
,
O
Faithful
and
Assiduous
Seeker
of
Knowledge
.
’
The
thing
followed
another
brief
arc
through
the
air
and
flopped
apologetically
into
the
Vizier
’
s
bowl
.
He
scooped
it
up
in
a
quick
movement
and
poised
it
for
a
second
service
.
His
eyes
narrowed
.
’
Such
may
be
generally
the
case
,
O
Jade
River
of
Wisdom
,
but
specifically
I
cannot
be
ranked
above
the
Emperor
whom
I
love
as
my
own
son
and
have
done
ever
since
his
late
father
’
s
unfortunate
death
,
and
thus
I
lay
this
small
offering
at
your
feet
.
’
