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"Eat it, Ender, I'm coming with you.""Eat it yourself, Abra, or I'll stuff you with mud."Abra could tell, despite Ender's joking tone, that he meant it, and so he stayed.The walls of <strong>the</strong> tower were notched and ledged for easy climbing. They meant him to get in.The room was as it had always been. Ender remembered well enough to look for a snake on <strong>the</strong> floor, but <strong>the</strong>rewas only a rug with a carved snake's head at one corner. Imitation, not duplication; for a people who made no art,<strong>the</strong>y had done well. They must have dragged <strong>the</strong>se images from Ender's own mind, finding him and learning hisdarkest dreams across <strong>the</strong> lightyears. But why? To bring him to this room, of course. To leave a message for him.But where was <strong>the</strong> message, and how would he understand it?The mirror was waiting for him on <strong>the</strong> wall. It was a dull sheet of metal, in which <strong>the</strong> rough shape of a humanface had been scratched. They tried to draw <strong>the</strong> image I should see in <strong>the</strong> picture.And looking at <strong>the</strong> mirror he could remember breaking it, pulling it from <strong>the</strong> wall, and snakes leaping out of <strong>the</strong>hidden place, attacking him, biting him wherever <strong>the</strong>ir poisonous fangs could find purchase.How well do <strong>the</strong>y know me, wondered Ender. Well enough to know how often I have thought of death, to knowthat I am not afraid of it? Well enough to know that even if I feared death, it would not stop me from taking thatmirror from <strong>the</strong> wall.He walked to <strong>the</strong> mirror, lifted, pulled away. Nothing jumped from <strong>the</strong> space behind it. Instead, in a hollowedoutplace, <strong>the</strong>re was a white ball of silk with a few frayed strands sticking out here and <strong>the</strong>re. An egg? No. Thepupa of a queen bugger, already fertilized by <strong>the</strong> larval males, ready, out of her own body, to hatch a hundredthousand buggers, including a few queens and males. Ender could see <strong>the</strong> slug-like males clinging to <strong>the</strong> walls ofa dark tunnel, and <strong>the</strong> large adults carrying <strong>the</strong> infant queen to <strong>the</strong> mating room; each male in turn penetrated <strong>the</strong>larval queen, shuddered in ecstasy, and died, dropping to <strong>the</strong> tunnel floor and shriveling. Then <strong>the</strong> new queen第 335 页 共 340 页http://www.en8848.com.cn/ 原 版 英 语 阅 读 网

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