Ged turned to face Jasper. "What do sorceres have that prentices lack?" he inquired. His voice was quiet, but all the other boys suddenly fell still, for in his tone as in Jasper's the spite between them now sounded plain and clear as steel coming out of a sheath. * "Power," Jasper said. * "I'll match your power act for act." * "You challenge me?" * "I challenge you." * Vetch had dropped down to the ground, and now he came between them, grim of face. "Duels in sorcery are forbidden to us, and well you know it. Let this cease!" * Both Ged and Jasper stood silent, for it was true they knew the law of Roke, and they also knew that Vetch was moved by love, and themselves by hate.
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Yet their anger was balked, not cooled. Presently, moving a little aside as if to be heard by Vetch alone, Jasper spoke, with his cool smile: "I think you'd better remind your goatherd friend again of the law that protects him. He looks sulky. I wonder, did he really think I'd accept a challenge from him? a fellow smells of goats, a prentice who doesn't know the First Change?" * "Jasper," said Ged, "What do you know of what I know?" * For an instant, with no word spoken that any heard, Ged vanished from their sight, and where he had stood a great falcon hovered, opening its hooked beak to scream:
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for one intant, and then Ged stood again in the flickering torchlight, his dark gaze on Jasper. * Jasper had taken a step backward, in astonishment; but now he shrugged and said one word: "Illusion." * The others muttered. Vetch said, "That was not illusion. It was true change. And enough. Jasper, listen--" * "Enough to prove he sneaked a look in the Book of Shaping behind the Master's back: what then? Go on, Goatherd. I like this trap you're building for yourself. The more you try to prove yourself my equal, the more you show yourself for what you are." * At that, Vetch turned from Jasper, and said very softly to Ged, "Sparrowhawk,
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will you be a man and drop this now--come with me--" * Ged looked at his friend and smiled, but all he said was, "Keep Hoeg for me a little while, will you?" He put into Vetch's hands the little otak, which as usual had been riding on his shoulder. It had never let any but Ged touch it, but it came to Vetch now, and climbing up his arm cowered on his shoulder, its great bright eyes always on its master. * "Now," Ged said to Jasper, quietly as before, "what are you going to do to prove yourself my superior, Jasper?" * "I don't have to do anything, Goatherd. Yet I will. I will give you a chance--an opportunity. Envy eats you like a worm in an apple.
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Let's let out the worm. Once by Roke knoll you boasted that Gontish wizards don't play games. Come to Roke Knoll now and show us what it is they do instead. And afterward, maybe I will show you a little sorcery." * "Yes, I should like to see that," Ged answered. The younger boys, used to seeing his black temper break out at the least hint of slight or insult, watched him in wonder at his coolness now. Vetch watched him not in wonder, but in growing fear. He tried to intervene again, but Jasper said, "Come, keep out of this, Vetch. What will you do with the chance I give you, Goatherd? Will you show us an illusion, a fireball,
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a charm to cure goats with the mange?" * "What would you like me to do, Jasper?" * The older lad shrugged, "Summon up a spirit from the dead, for all I care!" * "I will." * "You will not." Jasper looked straight at him, rage suddenly flaming out over his disdain. "You will not. You cannot. You brag and brag--" * "By my name, I will do it!" * They all stood utterly motionless for a moment. * Breaking away from Vetch who would have held him back by main force, Ged strode out of the courtyard, not looking back. The dancing werelights overhead died out, sinking down. Jasper hesitated a second, then followed after Ged. And the rest came straggling behind, in silence, curious and afraid. -- A Wizard of Earthsea: Ursula K. Le Guin