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  farm when we went against Moosehold. Bosh

  manship, Jerry more than the others. Jerry and

  Atwood, too. I s’pose word’s a-gone out, but

  Bepelo had high lashes for archery, the others

  we got the thunder powder now. Ol’ Chum—

  adequate. But the Puma’s eye had a wavy lid,

  you ’member him—he and the princess

  which meant Chorchi was not too sure about

  brought back the secret. Turns out, it ain’t

  his character.

  magic, after all. Who knew? So we mined the

  But a man works with the materials he has,

  field of valor around Moosehold. But wouldn’t

  not the materials he wishes he had. He

  ye know it, the Moosers had the secret, too.”

  formed the Western men into a special Life

  “Wonderful secret,” opined Sammi.

  Guard, put Jerry in command as his lieutenant

  “Now we gotta figger out how to cast them

  with Bepelo as his vice, and charged them

  thundertubes.”

  with drilling the regiment intensively on

  “Getting civilized not easy,” Sammi suggested.

  plains-style horsemanship and the recurved

  Teo learned that the Horse Archers were

  bow. “. . . at least to Legionnaire levels. You all

  now commanded by Ghen-ri Vowduwadosh

  got what it takes,” Teo told them, “or Chorchi

  but that the Foreign Legion was still under Yar

  wouldn’t a-sent yuh. But I got it in mind to at-

  Yoodavig and was jointly supported by Aya

  tach each of you to a troop captain as Special

  Downdree Herpstone, the new kospathin of

  Training Off icers. My sergeant-major will

  House Tiger, and by House Bear, west of the

  coach yuh in greenie manners, laws, and cus-

  Neck. “They’s a-getting nervous, the Great

  toms so’s yuh don’t embarrass yourselves as

  Houses are . . .” Bepelo said. He glanced

  ‘officers and gentlemen.’”

  around the tavern to make certain no greenies

  “What’s a gentleman?” Jerry asked, wiping

  could overhear him. “. . . about House Moose

  his nose on his arm.

  making cozy with the greenies.”

  “Jestapul will tell you. Bepelo, you’ll re-

  “Maybe not so cozy no more,” said Bourse,

  member him from Joojen’s Creek. See Major

  from House Lynex. “I hear of Stern Notes ex-

  Feinuarth—he’s supplies—and have him set

  changed between Moosehold and New Cuffy.

  youse up. Jerry, report to me in one week and

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  tell me how everyone shapes out.” He would

  houettes. Teodorq played the Fourth Man

  get Bepelo’s independent opinion and com-

  stunt and stood behind them peering over

  pare the two.

  their shoulder.

  What’s this one’s name again? whispered

  A visit in the night

  the second man.

  When Teo returned to his quarters, he saw

  Who cares? said the first . Job’s a job.

  two of his major officers on the porch of the

  Name’s ’Dorq, said the third and snickered.

  colonel’s residence. He had no patience for

  The window slid open quietly, and the first man

  them at the moment and decided to let them

  expressed satisfaction. He stood a-toe and peered

  find him in the morning.

  into the room. The hell! He ain’t in his bed!

  He disliked sleeping all cooped up anyway

  Teo tapped the third man on the shoulder

  and found a shadowed location behind his cab-

  and whispered to him. Maybe he likes to sleep

  in, where he doffed his footgear, rolled up his

  outdoors like a savage.

  tunic for a pillow, and stretched out in a swale

  The third man stood very still for a moment.

  in the ground, becoming invisible to anyone

  Then he spun about. “I found him!” he an-

  who didn’t actually step on him. Sleeping un-

  nounced, which wasn’t quite accurate, but

  der the open sky reminded him of home, al-

  Teo did not correct him.

  though some of the star-groups here were dif-

  “What are you doing here?” demanded the

  ferent, and for a brief moment he wondered

  first man, as if Teo had flouted some protocol.

  what he was doing so far from the Grass,

  “Stopping you, I think. Why? Am I mistak-

  among strange people and their stranger cus-

  en?”

  toms. But he had known when he set out

  The men were regaining their conf idence

  ahead of a Serpentine posse eager for his head

  and arranged themselves in a line. They

  that he would never see his family again. The

  weighed fourteen stone each, most of it in the

  keening time for that loss was long past.

  chest and shoulders and none of it fat. The

  He was awakened three hours later, to

  way they held their short pilli clubs suggested

  judge by the angle of the Crown Stars, and he

  long practice in their use.

  lay very still until he could determine what

  “There’s three of us,” the first man pointed

  had awakened him. It was a two-moon night,

  out, twirling his club one-handed.

  so he kept his eyes squinted lest they ref lect

  “I see the problem,” Teddy said. “Do you

  the light and reveal his position.

  need more time? To get help, I mean. I wouldn’t

  He made out a jumble of whispers.

  want folks to say this fight weren’t fair.”

  Hope he sleeps sound, said one.

  The first man bristled. “Why, I’ll knock you

  Which window is the bedroom? said another.

  clean out of your socks!”

  Think we kin open it without awaken

  Teodorq laughed. “I don’t think you can do

  him? That was a third man.

  that.”

  Still say we should just kick in the front

  His eyes narrowed. “And why not?”

  door, said the first.

  “Cause I ain’t wearin’ any.”

  That would give him a warning.

  The guy couldn’t help himself. He looked

  That’s what this here beat-down is for. A

  down at Teddy’s bare feet. That positioned his

  warning.

  head for a knee-kick to his face. The kick

  You think this guy’s the right one?

  knocked him back, and Teddy put a left to the

  Who cares? Cain’t be more’n a handful of

  side of his head, then planted a right in his

  these savages on all of Cuffland.

  brisket. The thug fell without a further discus-

  This struck Teo as a conversation of more

  sion.

  than passing interest, so he eased from the

  Teddy threw his arms out in frustration.

  ground and padded on his bare feet through

  “Now there’s only two of you,” he complained.

  the grass to the east side of the colonel’s resi-

  A profound silence fell; then the man on the

  dence. There he saw beneath his bedroom

  left
sighed. “Aw, hell,” he said. “We already got

  window three men bundled in shadow-ware:

  paid.”

  black trews and black blouses with hoods

  “I understand,” Teo told him. “Yuh got it to

  drawn up over their heads. Their green faces

  do.”

  barely interrupted the darkness of their sil-

  They made the usual mistake of two men

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  attacking one. They separated to take him

  “This why Sammi hang out with stupid

  from either side. But a maxim of combat was

  plainsman.” The hillman had appeared out of

  never to divide your forces in the face of a su-

  the darkness. “Moments never dull.”

  perior enemy, and the son of Nagarajan did

  Teo looked his companion over. “How long

  not consider it brag to count himself the supe-

  were yuh watchin’?”

  rior force.

  “Whole time. I track them coming into can-

  What two men facing one never seemed to

  tonment. Wondered what pilli- boys up to on

  expect was that the one would attack the two,

  army base.”

  but Teo never did see much sense in waiting

  “Yuh didn’t think to step in and help?”

  around. He turned to the man he judged the

  “Why? You needed some?”

  greater threat and went at him “fist and foot,”

  “Naw, but I’m a generous guy. I like to

  as they said on the Great Grass, and ignored

  share. Hey, Jerry.”

  the second man in his rear. He began counting

  The other plainsman turned with the pris-

  silently.

  oners in tow and asked a question with his

  The right-hand man expected many things,

  eyebrows.

  but to be punched in the side of his head with

  Teo switched to the sprock of the Great

  Teodorq’s left foot was not one of them. He

  Grass. “These putzes didn’t know who they

  dropped from the temple-kick just as Teo

  was supposed to rough up. Just he was sup-

  completed his count and spun to catch the

  posed to be a plainsman. So watch yer six.

  second man by the blouse and throw him

  Someone’s probably stalking you, too. Sam-

  with a hip roll through the air to land, with a

  mi, they thought there might be a few others

  whoosh of breath, on his back.

  knocking about Cuffland. Why don’t yuh

  It was the work of a moment. All three men

  make inquiries and see if yuh can find ’em.

  were groaning on the ground, clutching at

  Could always use a few good men.”

  sundry parts of their anatomy. The third man

  was gasping for air. Teo stood above him.

  A broker in ties

  “Yuh okay?”

  Under Teo’s direction, Jerry and Bepelo

  “I been better,” the man allowed.

  drilled the regiment in the maneuvers used on

  “Who paid yuh, if yuh don’t mind my ask-

  the Great Grass and in Tiger’s Legion. They

  ing?”

  practiced the roundelay until they could split

  “Shoon . . . Shoon Buliq.”

  into halves and quarters on command of the

  “Shoon Buliq?” Teo ran the name around

  banners; the hawk’s swoop timed to strike

  the inside of his mouth. “Never heard of him,”

  while the enemy reloaded his wheeled thun-

  he decided. “Why’d he want a beatdown on

  dertubes; the wild charge using the yip-yip-yip

  me?”

  cry of the Grass. This last frustrated Teo and

  The man sucked in another breath. “He

  Jerry and reduced Sammi to helpless tears of

  don’t know you from Grosbeak’s dam. He’s a

  laughter, for the greenies delivered the cry in

  broker works out of Lodervee. Don’t know

  disciplined cadence: yip, yip, yip.

  who might’ve contracted him.”

  Meanwhile, Lt. Colonel Hepplewhite, who

  “Hunh. Tell me—if it ain’t too personal a

  wore a second hat as Major-ji Six, drilled the

  question—how much he pay yuh?”

  bannermen and the troop captains in signal

  The bully-boy grimaced. “All things consid-

  recognition until it became second nature.

  ered, not near enough.”

  The regimented armies of the greenies used

  bugle calls, and the enemy might not recog-

  Assault on a royal officer was a serious mat-

  nize the banners as signals.

  ter, nor was Teodorq inclined to let the men

  It was the custom of the judges in Cuffland

  run about loose, perhaps to ponder their mis-

  to sentence petty criminals to service in the

  takes and try again. He whistled up Jerry the

  roy’s army, so about half the regiment were

  Implacable and told him to take the men to

  prison-scrapings. Teo did not know what he

  the stockade. The Puma looked them over and

  had done to merit this blessing, but he had bro-

  shook his head. “Looks like you did most of

  ken wild horses back home and didn’t see how

  the assaultin’,” he concluded. “Couldn’t this

  this was much different in principle. Instead of

  Buliq fellow afford professionals?”

  the lash, he employed Plains discipline, which

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  consisted of running afoot, construction de-

  “I think yer right, Jer’,” Teo said. “Whoever

  tails, and the like.

  hired those mooks to beat me must be going

  “A whipped man,” he explained to Lar Rigo,

  after all the plainsmen he can find.”

  “ain’t no good to himself or the regiment till

  “Why?”

  the scars heal. But a man on punishment detail

  “Maybe he just no like plainsmen.”

  may learn to discipline himself.”

  Jerry laughed. “Y’mean there’s another hill-

  He discussed with Gunning Karl the iron-

  man in-country?”

  man practice of building road fortif ications

  But Sammi shook his head. “Hillmen no

  each evening. At f irst, the major-ji for plans

  need ‘mooks.’ Hillmen are DIY. Teo, we have

  thought it a silly notion. Such slapped-up “cas-

  detail map of . . .” He squinted at the chart be-

  tles” would not survive thundertube bom-

  fore him. “. . . of Stoney Mountain? Hey,

  bardment. But then, after he had given it some

  thought of second reason for beatdown.”

  thought, he warmed to the idea and suggested

  “Stoney Mountain? That’s in the Wrist? Sec-

  a different design for the camp, with thick,

  ond drawer of the map case. Why?”

  earthen walls, slanted facades, and pointed

  “Because all stupid plainsmen look alike, and

  bastions. “Cannon-balls’ll just embed them-

  he wants to make sure he gets one he’s after.”

  selves in the dirt or roll off the angled sides.”

  “No, I mean why Stoney Mountain?”

  “
Don’t go all loco-weed on me,” Teo cau-

  “That least likely route for infiltrating from

  tioned him. “It’s jest to sleep a little secure on

  Yavalprawns into Cuff land. Only two gaps

  the road; not to stand off a siege.”

  through it.”

  Jerry and Teo set themselves to making plains

  Teo set the last of the muster rolls aside. Not

  bows, which were laminates of wood, horn,

  too many washouts this moon-lap. The regi-

  and sinew and had a higher pull than Cuffy

  ment was shaping up. Stoney Mountain might

  bows. Boyers had grown scarce in Cuffland in

  be a good place for field trials. “But if this guy

  the generations since the re-discovery of thun-

  is after one of us in particular, he must have a

  derpowder, but Major Beadbush found one, and

  reason. Maybe I should write a list of people

  they set about teaching him the skill. Even so, it

  I’ve offended, in case it’s me. Got a sheet of

  was slow going to equip the regiment properly.

  paper?”

  Sammi said, “Sammi get you notebook.”

  One day, Jerry came back from town with a

  Jerry chuckled. “Yer right, Teo. He does

  black eye.

  kinda grow on yuh.”

  “On account of a gal,” he complained. “I

  was chatting her up in the Red Stag Saloon

  Sammi was a good scout and had the ability

  over in New Castle. On spec, y’know. And this

  to blend into any landscape he wished. Teo

  fellow, looked like a brawler, rabbit-punched

  had once seen him appear in an open mead-

  me. Don’t know if he had a proprietary inter-

  ow to surprise Yar Yoodavig. “Secret is sit still

  est in her or he just didn’t like outlanders,

  and break silhouette,” Sammi had once ex-

  ’cause he ain’t come to by the time I finished

  plained. “Motion catches eye.” But Teo never

  my beer and left.”

  quite got the hang of it. “Maybe stupid plains-

  “What’d the woman have to say?” Teo asked.

  man too big to hide,” Sammi suggested.

  They were sitting in the colonel’s office while

  “Maybe too big to need to hide,” Teo had

  Teo reviewed muster rolls and chopped them.

  replied.

  Jerry shrugged and raised his feet to Teo’s

  In any case, Sammi could track a bird across

  desk. The chair creaked. “Dunno. She lit out

  an open sky, so it was “no great shakes,” as he

  when the fists started flying.”

  put it, to f ind Shoon Buliq. He reported to

  Sammi, sitting to the side before a wall-map

  headquarters while Teo was undergoing the

  of the Wrist, said, “Sammi smell rat.”

 

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