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Автор: Robin Hobb
Издательство: HarperCollins
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Жанр произведения: Героическая фантастика
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isbn: 9780007514465
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ISBN: 9780006498858

      Ebook Edition © DECEMBER 2012 ISBN: 9780007383467 Version: 2017-10-23

      Table of Contents

      

       Title Page

       24 RAIN WILD TRADERS

       25 CANDLETOWN

       26 GIFTS

       27 PRISONERS

       28 VICISSITUDES

       29 DREAMS AND REALITY

       30 DEFIANCE AND ALLIANCE

       31 SHIPS AND SERPENTS

       32 STORM

       33 DAY OF RECKONING

       34 RESTORATIONS

       35 PIRATES AND CAPTIVES

       36 SHE WHO REMEMBERS

       Acknowledgements

      This one is for

       The Devil’s Paw The Totem The E J Bruce The Free Lunch The Labrador (Scales! Scales!) The (aptly named) Massacre Bay The Faithful (Gummi Bears Ahoy!) The Entrance Point The Cape St John The American Patriot (and Cap’n Wookie) The Lesbian Warmonger The Anita J and the Marcy J The Tarpon The Capelin The Dolphin The (not very) Good News Bay And even the Chicken Little But especially for Rain Lady, wherever she may be now.

       MAP

       PROLOGUE

      MAULKIN ABRUPTLY HEAVED HIMSELF out of his wallow with a wild thrash that left the atmosphere hanging thick with particles. Shreds of his shed skin floated with the sand and mud like the dangling remnants of dreams when one awakes. He moved his long sinuous body through a lazy loop, rubbing against himself to rub off the last scraps of outgrown hide. As the bottom muck started to once more settle, he gazed about at the two dozen other serpents who lay basking in the pleasantly scratchy dirt. He shook his great maned head and then stretched the vast muscle of his length. ‘Time,’ he bugled in his deep-throated voice. ‘The time has come.’

      They all looked up at him from the sea-bottom, their great eyes of green and gold and copper unwinking. Shreever spoke for them all when she asked, ‘Why? The water is warm, the feeding easy. In a hundred years, winter has never come here. Why must we leave now?’

      Maulkin performed another lazy twining. His newly bared scales shone brilliantly in the filtered blue sunlight. His preening burnished the golden false-eyes that ran his full length, declaring him one of those with ancient sight. Maulkin could recall things, things from the time before all this time. His perceptions were not clear, nor always