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07 - The Door Through Space - Marion Zimmer Bradley · Classic Sci Fi Books - Daily

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  Speaker 1: Chapter seven, Shaine Saw first in the chain of dry
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  Speaker 1: towns that lie in the bed of a long dried ocean.
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  Speaker 1: Is set at the center of a great alkali plain,
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  Speaker 1: a dusty, parched city bleached by a million years of sun.
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  Speaker 1: The houses are high, spreading buildings, with many rooms and
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  Speaker 1: wide windows. The poorer sort were made of sun dried brick,
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  Speaker 1: the more imposing, being cut from the bleached salt stone
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  Speaker 1: of the cliffs that rise behind the city. News travels
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  Speaker 1: fast in the dry towns. If Recall were in the city,
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  Speaker 1: he'd soon know that I was here and guess who
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  Speaker 1: I was or why I'd come. I might disguise myself
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  Speaker 1: so that my own sister or the mother who bore
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  Speaker 1: me would not know me. But I had no illusions
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  Speaker 1: about my ability to disguise myself from Recall. He had
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  Speaker 1: created the disguise that was me. When the second sun set,
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  Speaker 1: red and burning behind the salt cliffs, I knew he
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  Speaker 1: was not in Shane Saw, but I stayed on, waiting
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  Speaker 1: for something to happen. At night, I slept in a
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  Speaker 1: cubby hole behind a wine shop, paying an inordinate price
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  Speaker 1: for that very dubious privilege. And every day in the
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  Speaker 1: sleepy silence of the blood red noon, I paced the
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  Speaker 1: public square of Shainsah. This went on for four days.
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  Speaker 1: No one took the slightest notice of another nameless man
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  Speaker 1: in a shabby shirt cloak, without name or identity or
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  Speaker 1: known business. No one appeared to see me, except the
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  Speaker 1: dusty children with pale, fleecy hair, who played their patient
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  Speaker 1: games on the wind swept curbing of the square. They
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  Speaker 1: surveyed my scarred face with neither curiosity or fear, and
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  Speaker 1: it occurred to me that Rindy might be such another
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  Speaker 1: as these. If I had still been thinking like an
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  Speaker 1: earth man, I might have tried to question one of
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  Speaker 1: the children or win their confidence. But I had a
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  Speaker 1: deeper game in hand. On the fifth day, I was
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  Speaker 1: so much a fixture that my pacing went unnoticed even
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  Speaker 1: by the children. On the gray moss of the square,
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  Speaker 1: a few dried looking old men, their faces as faded
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  Speaker 1: as their shirt cloaks, and bearing the knife scars of
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  Speaker 1: a hundred forgotten flights, drowsed on the stone benches and
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  Speaker 1: along the flagged at the edge of the square. As
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  Speaker 1: suddenly as an autumn storm in the salt flats, a
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  Speaker 1: woman came walking. She was tall, with a proud, swinging walk,
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  Speaker 1: and a metallic clashing kept rhythm to her swift steps.
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  Speaker 1: Her arms were fettered, each wrist bound with a jeweled bracelet,
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  Speaker 1: and the bracelets linked together by a long silver gilt chain,
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  Speaker 1: passed through a silken loop at her waist. From the
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  Speaker 1: loop swung a tiny golden padlock, but in the lock
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  Speaker 1: stood an even tinier key, signifying that she was a
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  Speaker 1: higher caste than her husband or consort, and that her
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  Speaker 1: fettering was by choice and not command. She stopped directly
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  Speaker 1: before me and raised her arm in formal greeting like
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  Speaker 1: a man. The chain made a tinkling sound in the
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  Speaker 1: hushed square as her other hand was pulled up tight
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  Speaker 1: against the silken loop at her waist. She stood surveying
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  Speaker 1: me for a few moments, and finally I raised my
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  Speaker 1: head and returned her gaze. I don't know why I
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  Speaker 1: had expected her to have hair like spun black glass,
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  Speaker 1: and eyes that burned with the red reflection of the
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  Speaker 1: burning star. This woman's eyes were darker than the poison
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  Speaker 1: berries of the salt cliffs, and her mouth was a
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  Speaker 1: cut berry that looked just as dangerous. She was young,
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  Speaker 1: the slimness of her shoulders, and the narrow, steel chained
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  Speaker 1: wrists told me how very young she was, But her
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  Speaker 1: face had seen weather and storms, and her dark eyes
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  Speaker 1: had weathered worse psychic storms than that. She did not
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  Speaker 1: flinch at the sight of my scars, and met my
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  Speaker 1: gaze without dropping her eyes. You are a stranger. What
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  Speaker 1: is your business in Chainsaw? I met the direct question
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  Speaker 1: with the insolence it demanded, hardly moving my lips. I
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  Speaker 1: have come to buy women for the brothels of Ardkoran.
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  Speaker 1: Perhaps when washed, you might be suitable. Who could arrange
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  Speaker 1: for your sail? She took the rebuke impassively, though the
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  Speaker 1: bitter crimson of her mouth twitched a little in mischief
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  Speaker 1: or rage, but she made no sign. The battle was
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  Speaker 1: joined between us, and I knew already that it would
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  Speaker 1: be fought to the end. From somewhere in her draperies,
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  Speaker 1: something fell to the ground with a little tinkle, But
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  Speaker 1: I knew that trick too, and I did not move. Finally,
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  Speaker 1: she went away without bending tretrieve it. And when I
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  Speaker 1: looked around, I saw that all the fleecehaired children had
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  Speaker 1: stolen away, leaving their playthings lying on the curb. But
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  Speaker 1: one or two of the gaffers on the stone benches,
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  Speaker 1: who were old enough to show curiosity without losing face,
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  Speaker 1: were watching me with impassive eyes. I could have asked
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  Speaker 1: the woman's name then, but I held back, knowing it
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  Speaker 1: could only lessen the prestige I had gained from the encounter.
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  Speaker 1: I glanced down, without seeming to do so, at the
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  Speaker 1: tiny mirror which had fallen from the recesses of the
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  Speaker 1: fur robe. Her name might have been inscribed on the reverse,
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  Speaker 1: but I left it lying there to be picked up
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  Speaker 1: by the children when they returned and went back to
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  Speaker 1: the wine shop. I had accomplished my first objective. If
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  Speaker 1: you can't be inconspicuous, be so damned conspicuous that nobody
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  Speaker 1: can miss you. And that in itself is a fair concealment.
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  Speaker 1: How many people can accurately describe a street riot. I
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  Speaker 1: was finishing off a bad meal with a stone bottle
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  Speaker 1: of worse wine when the chalk came in. Disregarded the
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  Speaker 1: proprietor and made straight for me. He was furred immaculately white.
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  Speaker 1: His velvet muzzle was contracted as if the very smells
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  Speaker 1: might soil it, and he kept a dainty paw outstretched
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  Speaker 1: to ward off accidental contact with greasy counters or tables
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  Speaker 1: or tapestries. His fur was scented and his throat circled
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  Speaker 1: with a collar of embroidered silk. This pampered minion surveyed
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  Speaker 1: me with the innocent malice of an uninvolved non human
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  Speaker 1: for merely human intrigues, You are wanted in the great
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  Speaker 1: House of Shanithath guard Man. He spoke the Shainsaw dialect
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  Speaker 1: with an affected lisp. Will it please you to come
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  Speaker 1: with me? I came with no more than polite protest,
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  Speaker 1: but was startled. I had not expected the encounter to
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  Speaker 1: reach the great house so soon. Shainsa's Great House had
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  Speaker 1: changed hands four times since I had last been in Shainsaw.
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  Speaker 1: I wasn't overly anxious to appear there. The white chalk
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  Speaker 1: as out of place in the rough, dry town as
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  Speaker 1: a jewel in the streets or a rain drop in
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  Speaker 1: the desert. Led me along a winding, bold boulevard to
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  Speaker 1: an outlying district. He made no attempt to engage me
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  Speaker 1: in conversation, and indeed I got the distinct impression that
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  Speaker 1: this coxcomb of a non human considered me well Beneath
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  Speaker 1: his notice he seemed much more aware of the blowing
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  Speaker 1: dust in the street, which ruffled and smudged his carefully
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  Speaker 1: combed fur. The great house was carved from blocks of rough,
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  Speaker 1: pink basalt, the entry guarded by two great Carryadids, and
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  Speaker 1: wrapped in chains of carved metal set somehow into the
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  Speaker 1: surface of the basalt. The guilt had long ago worn
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  Speaker 1: away from the chains, so that it alternately gleamed gold
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  Speaker 1: or smudged base metal. The Caryadids were patient and blind,
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  Speaker 1: their jewel eyes long vanished under a hotter sun than
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  Speaker 1: to day's. The entrance hall was enormous. A Terran starship
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  Speaker 1: could have stood upright inside. It was my first impression,
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  Speaker 1: but I dismissed that thought quickly. Any Terran thought was
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  Speaker 1: apt to betray me. But the main hall was built
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  Speaker 1: on a scale even more huge, and it was even
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  Speaker 1: colder than the legendary hell of the Chalks. It was
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  Speaker 1: far too big for the people in it. There was
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  Speaker 1: a little solar heater in the ceiling, but it didn't
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  Speaker 1: help much. A dim glow came from a metal brazier,
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  Speaker 1: but that didn't help much either. The chalk melted into
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  Speaker 1: the shadows, and I went down the steps into the
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  Speaker 1: hall by myself, feeling carefully for each step with my feet,
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  Speaker 1: and trying not to seem to be doing so. My
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  Speaker 1: comparative night blindness is the only significant way in which
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  Speaker 1: I really differ from a native wolfin There were three men,
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  Speaker 1: two women, and a child in the room. They were
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  Speaker 1: all dry towners and had an obscure family likeness, and
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  Speaker 1: they all wore rich garments of fur dyed in many colors.
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  Speaker 1: One of the men, old and stooped and withered, was
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  Speaker 1: doing something to the brazier. A slim boy of fourteen
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  Speaker 1: was sitting cross legged on a pile of cushions in
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  Speaker 1: the corner. There was something wrong with his legs. A
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  Speaker 1: girl of ten, in a too short smock that showed long,
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  Speaker 1: spider thin legs above her low leather boots, was playing
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  Speaker 1: with some sort of shimmery crystals, spilling them out into
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  Speaker 1: patterns and scooping them up again from the uneven stones
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  Speaker 1: of the floor. One of the women was a fat,
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  Speaker 1: creased slattern whose jewels and dyed furs did not disguise
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  Speaker 1: her greasy slovenliness. Her hands were unchained, and she was
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  Speaker 1: biting into a fruit which dripped red juice down the
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  Speaker 1: rich blue fur of her robe. The old man gave
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  Speaker 1: her a look like murder as I came in, and
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  Speaker 1: she straightened slightly, but did not discard the fruit. The
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  Speaker 1: whole room had a curious look of austere, dignified poverty,
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  Speaker 1: to which the fat woman was the only discordant note.
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  Speaker 1: But it was the remaining man and woman who drew
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  Speaker 1: my attention, so that I noticed the others only peripherally
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  Speaker 1: in their outermost orbit. One was Kirral, standing at the
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  Speaker 1: foot of the dais and glowering at me. The other
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  Speaker 1: was the dark eyed woman I had rebuked to day
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  Speaker 1: in the public square. Kirral said, so it's you, and
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  Speaker 1: his voice held nothing, not rebuke, not friendliness or lack
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  Speaker 1: of it, not even hatred. Nothing. There was only one
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  Speaker 1: way to meet it. I faced the girl. She was
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  Speaker 1: sitting on a throne like chair next to the fat
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  Speaker 1: woman and looked like a doe next to a pig,
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  Speaker 1: and said boldly, I assume this summons to mean that
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  Speaker 1: you informed your kinsmen of my offer. She flushed, and
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  Speaker 1: that was triumph enough. I held back the triumph, however,
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  Speaker 1: warry of overconfidence. The gaffer laughed. The high cackle of age,
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  Speaker 1: and Kirral broke in with a sharp, angry monosyllable, by
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  Speaker 1: which I knew that my remark had indeed been repeated,
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  Speaker 1: and had lost nothing in the telling. But only the
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  Speaker 1: line of his jaw betrayed the anger, as he said, calmly,
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  Speaker 1: be quiet, Delissa. Where did you pick this up? I
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  Speaker 1: said boldly? The Great House has changed rulers since last
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  Speaker 1: I smelled the salt cliffs. Newcomers do not know my name,
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  Speaker 1: and theirs is unknown to me, the old gaffer said
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  Speaker 1: thinly to Karl, our name has lost Kihar. One daughter
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  Speaker 1: is lured away by the toy maker, and another babbles
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  Speaker 1: with strangers in the square, and a homeless no good
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  Speaker 1: of the streets does not know our name. My eyes,
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  Speaker 1: growing accustomed to the dark blaze of the brazier, saw
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  Speaker 1: that Kiral was biting his lip and scowling. Then he
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  Speaker 1: gesture to a table where an array of glassware was set,
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  Speaker 1: and at the gesture the white chalk came on noiseless
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  Speaker 1: feet and poured wine. If you have no blood feud
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  Speaker 1: with my family, will you drink with me? I will,
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  Speaker 1: I said, relaxing, Even if he had associated the trader
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  Speaker 1: with the scarred earthmen of the spaceport. He seemed to
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  Speaker 1: have decided to drop the matter. He seemed startled, but
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  Speaker 1: he waited until I had lifted the glass and taken
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  Speaker 1: a sip. Then, with a movement like lightning, he leaped
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  Speaker 1: from the dais and struck the glass from my lips.
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  Speaker 1: I staggered back, wiping my cut mouth in a split second,
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  Speaker 1: juggling possibilities. The insult was terrible and deadly. I could
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  Speaker 1: do nothing now but fight men had been murdered in
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  Speaker 1: Chainsaw for far less. I had come to settle one feud,
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  Speaker 1: not involve myself in another. But even while these lightning
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  Speaker 1: thoughts flickered in my mind, I had whipped out my skin,
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  Speaker 1: and I was surprised at the shrillness of my own voice.
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  Speaker 1: You can drive a fence beneath your own roof, spy
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  Speaker 1: and renegade, ki all thundered. He did not touch his skein.
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  Speaker 1: From the table. He caught a long, forethonged whip, making
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  Speaker 1: it whistle through the air. The long legged child scuttled backward.
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  Speaker 1: I stepped back one pace, trying to conceal my desperate puzzlement.
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  Speaker 1: I could not guess what had prompted Kiral's attack, But
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  Speaker 1: whatever it was, I must have made some bad mistake
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  Speaker 1: and could count myself lucky to get out of there alive.
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  Speaker 1: Kirral's voice perceptibly trembled with rage. You dare to come
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  Speaker 1: into my own home after I have tracked you to
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  Speaker 1: the cars and back, blind fool that I was, But
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  Speaker 1: now you shall pay. The whip sang through the air,
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  Speaker 1: hissing past my shoulders. I dodged to one side, retreating
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  Speaker 1: step by step as Kiral swung the powerful thongs. It
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  Speaker 1: cracked again, and a pain like the burning of red
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  Speaker 1: hot iron seared my upper arm. My skein rattled down
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  Speaker 1: from numb fingers. The whip whacked the floor. Pick up
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  Speaker 1: your skin, said Karol, pick it up if your dare.
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  Speaker 1: He poised the lash again. The fat woman screamed. I
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  Speaker 1: stood rigid, gaging my chances of disarming him with a
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  Speaker 1: sudden leap. Suddenly, the girl Dollissa leaped from her seat
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  Speaker 1: with a harsh, musical chiming of chains. Kiral, No, no, Kira.
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  Speaker 1: He moved slightly, but did not take his eyes from me.
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  Speaker 1: Get back, Dollisa, no wait. She ran to him and
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  Speaker 1: caught his whip arm, dragging it down and spoke to
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  Speaker 1: him hurriedly and urgently. Kirl's face changed as she spoke.
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  Speaker 1: He drew a long breath and threw the whip down
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  Speaker 1: beside my skin on the floor. Answer straight on your life,
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  Speaker 1: what are you doing in shane Saw? I could hardly
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  Speaker 1: take it in that for the moment I was reprieved
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  Speaker 1: from sudden death, from being beaten into bloody death here
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  Speaker 1: at Karol's feet. The girl went back to her throne
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  Speaker 1: like chair. Now I must either tell the truth or
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  Speaker 1: a convincing lie, and I was lost in a game
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  Speaker 1: where I didn't know the rules. The explanation I thought
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  Speaker 1: might get me out alive might be the very one
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  Speaker 1: which would bring down instant and painful death. Suddenly, with
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  Speaker 1: a poignancy that was almost pain, I wish Rakhal were
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  Speaker 1: standing here at my side, but I had to bluff
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  Speaker 1: it out alone. If they had recognized me for Race Cargle,
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  Speaker 1: the Terran spy who had often been in Shainsaw, they
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  Speaker 1: might release me. It was possible, I supposed that they
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  Speaker 1: were tearing sympathizers. On the other hand, Kiral's shouts of
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  Speaker 1: spy renegade seemed to suggest the opposite. I stood trying
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  Speaker 1: to ignore the searing pain in my lashed arm, but
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  Speaker 1: I knew that blood was running hot down my shoulder. Finally,
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  Speaker 1: I said, I came to settle blood feud. Kirrall's lips
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  Speaker 1: thinned in what might have been meant for a smile.
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  Speaker 1: You shall, assuredly, but with whom remains to be seen.
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  Speaker 1: Knowing I had nothing more to lose, I said, with
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  Speaker 1: a renegade, called recall Censar. Only the old man echoed
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  Speaker 1: my words, dully, recall Censar. I felt heartened, seeing I
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  Speaker 1: wasn't dead yet I have sworn to kill him. Kirraal
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  Speaker 1: suddenly clapped his hands and shouted to the white chalk
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  Speaker 1: to clean up the broken glass on the floor. He said, huskily,
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  Speaker 1: you are not yourself. Recall Censar. I told you he wasn't,
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  Speaker 1: said Dallisa, high and hysterical. I told you he wasn't
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  Speaker 1: a scarred man tall. What was I to think? Kirral
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  Speaker 1: sounded and looked badly shaken. He filled a glass himself
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  Speaker 1: and handed it to me, saying, hoarsely, I did not
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  Speaker 1: believe even the renegade recall would break the codes. So
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  Speaker 1: far as to drink with me, he would not. I
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  Speaker 1: could be positive about this. The codes of Terra had
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  Speaker 1: made some superficial impress on Recall, but down deep his
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  Speaker 1: own world held sway. If these men were at blood
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  Speaker 1: feud with Recall, and he stood here where I stood,
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  Speaker 1: he would have let himself be beaten into bloody rags
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  Speaker 1: before tasting their wine. I took the glass, raised it,
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  Speaker 1: and drained it, Then holding it out for more, I said,
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  Speaker 1: Recall's life is mine. But I swear by the red star,
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  Speaker 1: and by the unmoving mountains, by the black snow, and
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  Speaker 1: by the ghost wind, I have no quarrel with any
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  Speaker 1: beneath this roof. I cast the glass to the floor,
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  Speaker 1: where it shattered on the stones. Kirol hesitated, but under
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  Speaker 1: the blazing eyes of the girl, he quickly poured himself
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  Speaker 1: a glass of wine and drank a few SIPs, then
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  Speaker 1: flung down the glass. He stepped forward and laid his
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  Speaker 1: hands on my shoulders. I winced as he touched the
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  Speaker 1: welt of the lash, and could not raise my own
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  Speaker 1: arm to complete the ceremonial toast. Kill stepped away, shrugged.
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  Speaker 1: Shall I have one of the women see to your hurt?
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  Speaker 1: He looked at Dalisa, but she twisted her mouth. Do
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  Speaker 1: it yourself. It is nothing, I said, not truthfully. But
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  Speaker 1: I demand in requital that, since we are bound by
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  Speaker 1: spilled blood under your roof, that you give me what
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  Speaker 1: news you have of Recall this spy and renegade, Kiral said, fiercely.
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  Speaker 1: If I knew, would I be under my own roof.
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  Speaker 1: The old gaffer on the days broke into shrill, whining laughter.
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  Speaker 1: You have drunk with him, Kiirral. Now he's bound you
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  Speaker 1: not to do him harm. I know the story of Racal.
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  Speaker 1: He was a spy for Terra twelve years twelve years,
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  Speaker 1: and then he fought and flung their filthy money in
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  Speaker 1: their faces and left them. But his partner was some
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  Speaker 1: dry town half breed or Terran spy. And they fought
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  Speaker 1: with clawed gloves and near killed one another, except the Terrans,
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  Speaker 1: who have no honor, stopped em. See the marks of
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  Speaker 1: the Kafirra on his face, by sharer the golden chained,
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  Speaker 1: said Kiral, gazing at me with something like a grin.
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  Speaker 1: You are, if nothing else, a very clever man. What
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  Speaker 1: are you spy or half caste, some ard koran slut?
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  Speaker 1: What I am doesn't matter to you, I said. You
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  Speaker 1: have blood feud with Recall, but mine is older than yours,
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  Speaker 1: and his life is mine. As you are bound in
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  Speaker 1: honor to kill. The formal phrases came easily now to
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  Speaker 1: my tongue. The earth man had slipped away. So you
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  Speaker 1: are bound in honor to help me kill. If anyone
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  Speaker 1: beneath your roof knows anything of Recall, Kirraal's smile bared
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  Speaker 1: his teeth. Recall works against the son of the Ape,
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  Speaker 1: he said, using the insulting wolf term for the Terrans.
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  Speaker 1: If we help you to kill him, we remove a
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  Speaker 1: gode from our flanks. I prefer to let the filthy
• 16:33
  Speaker 1: Tehranin spend their strength trying to remove it themselves. Moreover,
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  Speaker 1: I believe you are yourself an earth man. You have
• 16:41
  Speaker 1: no right to the courtesy I extend to we the
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  Speaker 1: people of the sky. Yet you have drunk wine with me,
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  Speaker 1: and I have no quarrel with you. He raised his
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  Speaker 1: hand in dismissal, out fencing me. Leave my roof in
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  Speaker 1: safety and my city with honor. I could not protest
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  Speaker 1: or plead a man's kihar. His personal dignity is a
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  Speaker 1: precious thing in Shainsa, and he had placed me, so
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  Speaker 1: I could not compromise mine further in words. Yet I
• 17:04
  Speaker 1: lost Kirrhal equally if I left at his bidding like
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  Speaker 1: an inferior dismissed one desperate gamble remained a word, I said,
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  Speaker 1: raising my hand, and while he half turned startled, believing
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  Speaker 1: I was indeed about to compromise my dignity by a
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  Speaker 1: further plea, I flung it at him. I will bet
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  Speaker 1: schegriy with you. His iron composure looked shaken. I had
• 17:26
  Speaker 1: delivered a blow to his belief that I was an
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  Speaker 1: earth Man. For it is doubtful if there are six
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  Speaker 1: earthmen on Wolf who know about Schegri, the dangerous game
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  Speaker 1: of the dry towns. It is no ordinary gamble, for
• 17:36
  Speaker 1: what the better stakes is his life, possibly his reason.
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  Speaker 1: Rarely indeed will a man beg Schegri unless he has
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  Speaker 1: nothing further to lose. It is a cruel, possibly decadent game,
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  Speaker 1: which has no parallel anywhere in the known universe. But
• 17:50
  Speaker 1: I had no choice. I had struck a cold trail
• 17:53
  Speaker 1: in Shainsaw, recal might be anywhere on the planet, and
• 17:56
  Speaker 1: half of Magnuson's month was already up unless I could
• 17:59
  Speaker 1: force Kirol to tell what he knew, I might as
• 18:01
  Speaker 1: well quit. So I repeated, I will bet Chegri with you,
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  Speaker 1: and Kial stood unmoving. For what the Chagrin wagers is
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  Speaker 1: his courage and endurance in the face of torture and
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  Speaker 1: an unknown fate on his side. The stakes are clearly
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  Speaker 1: determined beforehand. But if he loses, his punishment or penalty
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  Speaker 1: is at the whim of the one who has accepted him,
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  Speaker 1: and he may be put to whatever doom the winner determines.
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  Speaker 1: And this is the contest. The Chagrin permits himself to
• 18:27
  Speaker 1: be tortured from sunrise to sunset. If he endures, he wins.
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  Speaker 1: It is as simple as that he can stop the
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  Speaker 1: torture at any moment by a word, but to do
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  Speaker 1: so is a concession of defeat. This is not as
• 18:40
  Speaker 1: dangerous as it might at first seem. The other party
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  Speaker 1: to the bet is bound by the ironclad codes of
• 18:45
  Speaker 1: Wolf to inflict no permanent physical damage, no injury that
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  Speaker 1: will not heal with three sun courses. But from sunrise
• 18:52
  Speaker 1: to sunset, any torment or painful ingenuity which the half
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  Speaker 1: human mentality of Wolf can devise must be endured. The
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  Speaker 1: man who can outthink the torture of the moment, the
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  Speaker 1: man who can hold in his mind the single thought
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  Speaker 1: of his goal. That man can claim the stakes he
• 19:07
  Speaker 1: has set, as well as other concessions made traditional. The
• 19:11
  Speaker 1: silence grew in the hall. Dallisa had straightened and was
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  Speaker 1: watching me intently, her lips parted and the tip of
• 19:17
  Speaker 1: a little red tongue visible between her teeth. The only
• 19:20
  Speaker 1: sound was the tiny crunching as the fat woman nibbled
• 19:23
  Speaker 1: at nuts and cast their shells into the brazier. Even
• 19:26
  Speaker 1: the child on the steps had abandoned her game with
• 19:28
  Speaker 1: the crystal dice and sat looking up at me with
• 19:30
  Speaker 1: her mouth open. Finally, Kirral demanded, your stakes, tell me
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  Speaker 1: all you know of Recall, Censar, and keep silence about
• 19:37
  Speaker 1: me and shainsa by the red shadow. Kirall burst out,
• 19:41
  Speaker 1: You have courage, Rascar, say only yes or no, I retorted, rebuked.
• 19:46
  Speaker 1: He fell silent. Dalisa leaned forward and again, for some
• 19:50
  Speaker 1: unknown reason, I thought of a girl with hair like
• 19:52
  Speaker 1: spun black glass. Kirall raised his hand. I say no,
• 19:57
  Speaker 1: I have blood feud with Recall, and I will not
• 19:59
  Speaker 1: sell his death to another. Further, I believe you are
• 20:01
  Speaker 1: Terran and I will not deal with you. And finally,
• 20:04
  Speaker 1: you have twice saved my life, and I would find
• 20:06
  Speaker 1: small pleasure in torturing you. I say no, drink again
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  Speaker 1: with me, and we part without a quarrel. Beaten, I
• 20:13
  Speaker 1: turned to go, wait, said Dallisa. She stood up and
• 20:17
  Speaker 1: came down the dais slowly, this time walking with dignity
• 20:20
  Speaker 1: to the rhythm of her musically clashing chains. I have
• 20:23
  Speaker 1: a quarrel with this man. I started to say that
• 20:26
  Speaker 1: I did not quarrel with women, and stopped myself. The
• 20:29
  Speaker 1: Terran concept of chivalry has no equivalent on wolf. She
• 20:33
  Speaker 1: looked at me with her dark poison berry eyes, icy
• 20:36
  Speaker 1: and level, and amused, and said, I will bet schegri
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  Speaker 1: with you unless you fear me Rascar and I knew
• 20:43
  Speaker 1: suddenly that if I lost, I might better have trusted
• 20:46
  Speaker 1: myself to Kraal and his whip or to the wild
• 20:49
  Speaker 1: beast things of the mountains. End of chapter seven