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Название книги: The City of Ravens
Автор(ы): Richard Baker
Жанр: Фэнтези
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-City-of-Ravens-150441.html
Dedication
For Alex and Hannah I hope you never use up all your wonder.
CHAPTER ONE
Jack Ravenwild scrambled over the parapeted roof of House Kuldath and grinned in delight. The night air was heavy and wet with the first storm of spring. Water ran from his face over his stubbled skull, shaved just over the ears and closely cropped in a distinct widow's peak.Jack was a small man, with a wiry build and a round, friendly face that was perpetually split by a jester's mocking smile. Dark eyes glittered gleefully over an impish nose, a wide mouth, and a thin trace of beard along his jawline."Hurry, hurry!'' he called softly over his shoulder. "The rain stands to ruin my best suit."All around him, the moss-grown shingles and leaning spires of the city's rooftops stretched out into darkness. Jack studied them with deliberate disinterest. Behind him, a single hairy arm groped for a handhold on the rain-slick rooftop. A moment later, Anders Aricssen hauled his head and shoulders to the parapet, grunting with effort
Название книги: The City of Ravens
Автор(ы): Richard Baker
Жанр: Фэнтези
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/The-City-of-Ravens-150441.html
Dedication
For Alex and Hannah I hope you never use up all your wonder.
CHAPTER ONE
Jack Ravenwild scrambled over the parapeted roof of House Kuldath and grinned in delight. The night air was heavy and wet with the first storm of spring. Water ran from his face over his stubbled skull, shaved just over the ears and closely cropped in a distinct widow's peak.Jack was a small man, with a wiry build and a round, friendly face that was perpetually split by a jester's mocking smile. Dark eyes glittered gleefully over an impish nose, a wide mouth, and a thin trace of beard along his jawline."Hurry, hurry!'' he called softly over his shoulder. "The rain stands to ruin my best suit."All around him, the moss-grown shingles and leaning spires of the city's rooftops stretched out into darkness. Jack studied them with deliberate disinterest. Behind him, a single hairy arm groped for a handhold on the rain-slick rooftop. A moment later, Anders Aricssen hauled his head and shoulders to the parapet, grunting with effort
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