new moon(暮光之城-新月英文版)-第74章

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go！〃　she　shouted；　climbing　out　of　the　car　as　she　spoke。　
I　didn't　pause　to　watch　Alice　melt　into　the　shadows。　I　didn't　stop　to　close　my　
door　behind　me。　I　shoved　a　
heavy　woman　out　of　my　way　and　ran　flat　out；　head　down；　paying　little　attention　
to　anything　but　the　
uneven　stones　beneath　my　feet。　
ing　out　of　the　dark　lane；　I　was　blinded　by　the　brilliant　sunlight　beating　
down　into　the　principal　plaza。　
The　wind　whooshed　into　me；　flinging　my　hair　into　my　eyes　and　blinding　me　
further。　It　was　no　wonder　that　
I　didn't　see　the　wall　of　flesh　until　I'd　smacked　into　it。　
There　was　no　pathway；　no　crevice　between　the　close　pressed　bodies。　I　pushed　
against　them　furiously；　
fighting　the　hands　that　shoved　back。　I　heard　exclamations　of　irritation　and　
even　pain　as　I　battled　my　way　
through；　but　none　were　in　a　language　I　understood。　The　faces　were　a　blur　of　
anger　and　surprise；　
surrounded　by　the　ever…present　red。　A　blond　woman　scowled　at　me；　and　the　red　
scarf　coiled　around　her　
neck　looked　like　a　gruesome　wound。　A　child；　lifted　on　a　man's　shoulders　to　see　
over　the　crowd；　grinned　
down　at　me；　his　lips　distended　over　a　set　of　plastic　vampire　fangs。　
The　throng　jostled　around　me；　spinning　me　the　wrong　direction。　I　was　glad　the　
clock　was　so　visible；　or　
I'd　never　keep　my　course　straight。　But　both　hands　on　the　clock　pointed　up　
toward　the　pitiless　sun；　and；　
though　I　shoved　viciously　against　the　crowd；　I　knew　I　was　too　late。　I　wasn't　
halfway　across。　I　wasn't　
going　to　make　it。　I　was　stupid　and　slow　and　human；　and　we　were　all　going　to　
die　because　of　it。　
I　hoped　Alice　would　get　out。　I　hoped　that　she　would　see　me　from　some　dark　
shadow　and　know　that　I　
had　failed；　so　she　could　go　home　to　Jasper。　
I　listened；　above　the　angry　exclamations；　trying　to　hear　the　sound　of　
discovery：　the　gasp；　maybe　the　
scream；　as　Edward　came　into　someone's　view。　
But　there　was　a　break　in　the　crowd—I　could　see　a　bubble　of　space　ahead。　I　
pushed　urgently　toward　it；　
not　realizing　till　I　bruised　my　shins　against　the　bricks　that　there　was　a　
wide；　square　fountain　set　into　the　
center　of　the　plaza。　
I　was　nearly　crying　with　relief　as　I　flung　my　leg　over　the　edge　and　ran　
through　the　knee…deep　water。　It　
sprayed　all　around　me　as　I　thrashed　my　way　across　the　pool。　Even　in　the　sun；　
the　wind　was　glacial；　and　
the　wet　made　the　cold　actually　painful。　But　the　fountain　was　very　wide；　it　let　
me　cross　the　center　of　the　
square　and　then　some　in　mere　seconds。　I　didn't　pause　when　I　hit　the　far　edge—
I　used　the　low　wall　as　a　
springboard；　throwing　myself　into　the　crowd。　
They　moved　more　readily　for　me　now；　avoiding　the　icy　water　that　splattered　
from　my　dripping　clothes　as　
I　ran。　I　glanced　up　at　the　clock　again。　
A　deep；　booming　chime　echoed　through　the　square。　It　throbbed　in　the　stones　
under　my　feet。　Children　
cried；　covering　their　ears。　And　I　started　screaming　as　I　ran。　
〃Edward！〃　I　screamed；　knowing　it　was　useless。　The　crowd　was　too　loud；　and　my　
voice　was　breathless　
with　exertion。　But　I　couldn't　stop　screaming。　
The　clock　tolled　again。　I　ran　past　a　child　in　his　mother's　arms—his　hair　was　
almost　white　in　the　dazzling　
sunlight。　A　circle　of　tall　men；　all　wearing　red　blazers；　called　out　warnings　
as　I　barreled　through　them。　The　
clock　tolled　again。　
On　the　other　side　of　the　men　in　blazers；　there　was　a　break　in　the　throng；　
space　between　the　sightseers　
who　milled　aimlessly　around　me。　My　eyes　searched　the　dark　narrow　passage　to　
the　right　of　the　wide　
square　edifice　under　the　tower。　I　couldn't　see　the　street　level—there　were　
still　too　many　people　in　the　
way。　The　clock　tolled　again。　
It　was　hard　to　see　now。　Without　the　crowd　to　break　the　wind；　it　whipped　at　my　
face　and　burned　my　
eyes。　I　couldn't　be　sure　if　that　was　the　reason　behind　my　tears；　or　if　I　was　
crying　in　defeat　as　the　clock　
tolled　again。　
A　little　family　of　four　stood　nearest　to　the　alley's　mouth。　The　two　girls　wore　
crimson　dresses；　with　
matching　ribbons　tying　their　dark　hair　back。　The　father　wasn't　tall。　It　seemed　
like　I　could　see　something　
bright　in　the　shadows；　just　over　his　shoulder。　I　hurtled　toward　them；　trying　
to　see　past　the　stinging　tears。　
The　clock　tolled；　and　the　littlest　girl　clamped　her　hands　over　her　ears。　
The　older　girl；　just　waist　high　on　her　mother；　hugged　her　mother's　leg　and　
stared　into　the　shadows　behind　
them。　As　I　watched；　she　tugged　on　her　mother's　elbow　and　pointed　toward　the　
darkness。　The　clock　
tolled；　and　I　was　so　close　now。　
I　was　close　enough　to　hear　her　high…pitched　voice。　Her　father　stared　at　me　in　
surprise　as　I　bore　down　on　
them；　rasping　out　Edward's　name　over　and　over　again。　
The　older　girl　giggled　and　said　something　to　her　mother；　gesturing　toward　the　
shadows　again　impatiently。　
I　swerved　around　the　father—he　clutched　the　baby　out　of　my　way—and　sprinted　
for　the　gloomy　breach　
behind　them　as　the　clock　tolled　over　my　head。　
〃Edward；　no！〃　I　screamed；　but　my　voice　was　lost　in　the　roar　of　the　chime。　
I　could　see　him　now。　And　I　could　see　that　he　could　not　see　me。　
It　was　really　him；　no　hallucination　this　time。　And　I　realized　that　my　
delusions　were　more　flawed　than　I'd　
realized；　they'd　never　done　him　justice。　
Edward　stood；　motionless　as　a　statue；　just　a　few　feet　from　the　mouth　of　the　
alley。　His　eyes　were　closed；　
the　rings　underneath　them　deep　purple；　his　arms　relaxed　at　his　sides；　his　
palms　turned　forward。　His　
expression　was　very　peaceful；　like　he　was　dreaming　pleasant　things。　The　marble　
skin　of　his　chest　was　
bare—there　was　a　small　pile　of　white　fabric　at　his　feet。　The　light　reflecting　
from　the　pavement　of　the　
square　gleamed　dimly　from　his　skin。　
I'd　never　seen　anything　more　beautiful—even　as　I　ran；　gasping　and　screaming；　
I　could　appreciate　that。　
And　the　last　seven　months　meant　nothing。　And　his　words　in　the　forest　meant　
nothing。　And　it　did　not　
matter　if　he　did　not　want　me。　I　would　never　want　anything　but　him；　no　matter　
how　long　I　lived。　
The　clock　tolled；　and　he　took　a　large　stride　toward　the　light。　
〃No！〃　I　screamed。　〃Edward；　look　at　me！〃　
He　wasn't　listening。　He　smiled　very　slightly。　He　raised　his　foot　to　take　the　
step　that　would　put　him　directly　
in　the　path　of　the　sun。　
I　slammed　into　him　so　hard　that　the　force　would　have　hurled　me　to　the　ground　
if　his　arms　hadn't　caught　
me　and　held　me　up。　It　knocked　my　breath　out　of　me　and　snapped　my　head　back。　
His　dark　eyes　opened　slowly　as　the　clock　tolled　again。　
He　looked　down　at　me　with　quiet　surprise。　
〃Amazing；〃　he　said；　his　exquisite　voice　full　of　wonder；　slightly　amused。　
〃Carlisle　was　right。〃　
〃Edward；〃　I　tried　to　gasp；　but　my　voice　had　no　sound。　〃You've　got　to　get　back　
into　the　shadows。　You　
have　to　move！〃　
He　seemed　bemused。　His　hand　brushed　softly　against　my　cheek。　He　didn't　appear　
to　notice　that　I　was　
trying　to　force　him　back。　I　could　have　been　pushing　against　the　alley　walls　
for　all　the　progress　I　was　
making。　The　clock　tolled；　but　he　didn't　react。　
It　was　very　strange；　for　I　knew　we　were　both　in　mortal　danger。　Still；　in　that　
instant；　I　felt　well。　Whole。　I　
could　feel　my　heart　racing　in　my　chest；　the　blood　pulsing　hot　and　fast　through　
my　veins　again。　My　lungs　
filled　deep　with　the　sweet　scent　that　came　off　his　skin。　It　was　like　there　had　
never　been　any　hole　in　my　
chest。　I　was　perfect—not　healed；　but　as　if　there　had　been　no　wound　in　the　
first　place。　
〃I　can't　believe　how　quick　it　was。　I　didn't　feel　a　thing—they're　very　good；〃　
he　mused；　closing　his　eyes　
again　and　pressing　his　lips　against　my　hair。　His　voice　was　like　honey　and　
velvet。　〃Death；　that　hath　
sucked　the　honey　of　thy　breath；　hath　had　no　power　yet　upon　thy　beauty；〃　he　
murmured；　and　I　
recognized　the　line　spoken　by　Romeo　in　the　tomb。　The　clock　boomed　out　its　
final　chime　〃You　smell　just　
exactly　the　same　as　always；〃　he　went　on。　〃So　maybe　this　is　hell。　I　don't　care。　
I'll　take　it。〃　
〃I'm　not　dead；〃　I　interrupted。　〃And　neither　are　you！　Please　Edward；　we　have　to　
move。　They　can't　be　far　
away！〃　
I　struggled　in　his　arms；　and　his　brow　furrowed　in　confusion。　
〃What　was　that？〃　he　asked　politely。　
〃We're　not　dead；　not　yet！　But　we　have　to　get　out　of　here　before　the　Volturi—〃　
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