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  seized the stirrup of his saddle and turned to

  as if to dislodge the intrusions.

  stare at Teo. Sammi had nocked another arrow.

  “I’ll try the solution of acid from Murray’s At-

  “Three yellows!” he told the hillman.

  tic,” Reff Wang told his assistant, and sparing a

  “Now!”

  contemptuous glance at Teo and Sammi, added,

  Reff Wang said, “There’s a breeze freshen-

  “Don’t worry. It’s too dilute to harm you.”

  ing over to the west. I can see the dust cloud.”

  Teo, who had not been worried at all,

  “Yah,” said Teo. “And so could Fleeing

  sneered at the effete greenie. As if Teodorq

  Woman when she looked back and was

  sunna Nagarajan the Ironhand would fear a lit-

  turned to a pillar of sand. It’s the Ill Wind!

  tle jar of liquid! His hand fell to his knife hilt.

  Sammi, three yellows, now!”

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  Sammi glared at him and said, “Hillmen

  turning stiff as the sand coated them. Ahead of

  don’t run.”

  him was the boulder wall, and he wondered

  “You will if you don’t want to become a

  now if this hadn’t been raised by the greenies

  mummy inside a statue.”

  themselves as protection from the Ill Wind and

  Sammi cocked his head as if listening.

  not as an accidental byproduct of their efforts

  “Ghosts lie. All men know this. Where Tunny

  to plug the gap. Sammi’s horse leapt over an

  and Dancing Deer?”

  obstacle—the fallen Madrez, Teo saw—and

  Reff Wang pointed. “I believe that is one of

  elsewhere he saw Bome Tillisin throw himself

  your scouts now.”

  off his staggering mount and shelter against

  A horse was staggering down-gap from the

  the animal’s leeward side. The horse whinnied

  west. Its hindquarters were encrusted with

  and shrieked in incomprehension and tried to

  sand. Tunny Xhozeyof barely kept to his seat,

  rear; but its lower quarters were already immo-

  his back being coated with sand. “It blows

  bile, and Bome’s unsheltered feet were becom-

  from arch on wall,” he declared. “Where’s

  ing blocks of sandstone. He unstoppered a

  Jimjim?”

  flask he carried and poured more acid on his

  “Second cloud blowen from the aist,” said

  feet; and the sandstone fizzed and crumbled,

  Madrez. “Dancing Deer riden ahaid on’it.”

  and his feet were freed. Yet he dared not ex-

  Reff Wang seized the bottle of acid. “Bome,

  pose himself from this meager shelter.

  grab the reserve bottle from the mule pack.”

  Sammi’s mount went down, and the hillman

  He moistened a gauze pad with the acid and

  vanished into a swale of land.

  dabbed his face, wincing. “This will sting, but

  Teo had no time for mourning. He looked at

  we haven’t time to dilute it more!” He moist-

  the wall looming before him and understood

  ened more pads and passed them on to the

  now the zigzag path to get past it. Winds could

  others. “Protect your faces and arms.”

  eddy, but they could not switchback. A stone

  Sammi waved the bannerstaff until he saw

  face peered over the parapet: Nestor Up-

  both his scouts veer off and head directly to-

  stream, who had come all the way from the

  ward the boulder wall where Bepelo waited.

  shortgrass prairie to die in a strange and haunt-

  Then he too leapt to his mount and kicked her

  ed land. He hoped Bepelo and Bourse had shel-

  into action. The others were also scrambling a-

  tered behind the granite blocks. Granite, at

  horseback. Each man rode past Reff Wang and

  least, seemed an ally.

  secured an acid pad, and Teo admired the

  Jerry reached the ramp before him, and Teo

  Chief’s grit at holding his station until every-

  saw that he too had draped a horse blanket

  one had secured what little protection he

  over his back and over his horse. But one of his

  could offer.

  arms hung down from the weight of the sand

  “It won’t save our horses,” Teo told him.

  that caked it.

  “Nor us, likely,” the cartographer admitted.

  No one rides faster than the plainsmen of

  Only Jerry and Teodorq made it back behind

  the Great Grass; but not even they ride faster

  the wall, where Bepelo and Bourse Changov

  than the wind. Though he fled faster than the

  waited. Teo told them to pull Nestor off his

  greenie refugees had f led from dying Iabran,

  sentry post. The man’s mouth was wide open

  Teo felt the gritty breeze overtake him, felt the

  in amazement, and Teo supposed that even if

  grains of sand adhere and join into a crust atop

  he had the acid with him to uncase the man,

  his clothing, though they slid off his burned

  he must have smothered by now.

  arms and neck. To his right he saw Dancing

  The howling wind suddenly died, and sand

  Deer go down, his horse little more than a

  fell from the air like snow. They heard once

  block of stone. The wind swept over him, and

  more the keening sound of the sand crystals,

  he was gone beneath the sand.

  enough to wring a tear from an enemy’s eye.

  Teo pulled a blanket from his bedroll and

  Shading his eyes, Teo risked a peep over the

  threw it over his shoulders to take the brunt of

  parapet.

  the sand, and another over his horse’s

  The sandstorm had abated, and down the

  hindquarters to offer some protection there as

  gap, straight as the barrel of a thundertube,

  well. But the legs remained exposed, and his

  Teo saw three white plumes of smoke arch-

  mount began to stumble. Teo’s leggings were

  ing from over the southeast horizon. They

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  JANUARY/FEBRUARY 2018

  converged over Madness Gap and burst in the

  “Aw, I wouldn’t worry much about knock-

  air above it, and it rained on Stoney Mountain

  ing him in the head,” Jerry said. “Rock is rock.”

  for the first time in thousands of years. It was

  When they had loosened it up, Jerry and

  an acid rain, and the sandstone softened and

  Teo lifted the cap like a lid, and the hillman

  ran as the matrix that held it together dissolved.

  slithered out. He sat cross-legged on the

  Bepelo and Jerry had joined him at the wall.

  ground and looked up the gap, where the John

  “What was that?” Jerry asked. “Those three

  Darms had dissolved and ancient corpses had

  white streaks?”

  tumbled out from their prisons.

  “Varucciyamen,” Teo whispered and he

  “We win?”

  pounded the Puma on his stony shoulder.

  “Varucciyamen won
.”

  “Varucciyamen lives!”

  Sammi grunted. “Some friends. Took their

  good old time about lending a hand.”

  The acid rain came too late for Dancing

  “I don’t think they knew what was here.

  Deer and Jehu Madrez, but they were able to

  The People were keeping a low prof ile, but

  free Tunny from his sarcophagus in time and

  they taken one look at us and f igured there

  Bome Tillisin had been liberal in his use of the

  weren’t nothing left of the old Commonwealth

  reserve flask of muriatic acid. That and the lee-

  that they needed to fear. So when they realized

  ward shelter of his horse had kept him from

  we knew about the acid test, they called for

  his doom. Reff Wang was a statue, but he had

  help without worrying about alerting Com-

  thrown his hood up over his head and had

  monwealth forces.”

  used his pipe as a breathing tube while his

  “Too bad,” said Sammi.

  cloak had stiffened around him. The acid rain

  “Why’s that?”

  had freed him, and he and Tillisin were already

  “Sandmen fall from heaven, too. Like us.

  excavating Madrez when Teo and the others

  They forget most of what they once knew. We

  emerged from shelter. Teo tried to remember

  in same vale of tears here.”

  where he had seen Sammi go down. The hill-

  “So why can’t we be friends?” asked Jerry

  man deserved a decent immolation.

  skeptically.

  “Hey, Teo,” Jerry said as they walked the

  “Like hillman and plainsman.” Sammi served

  killing f ield. “I don’t much like hillmen, but

  him a keen grin that might mean anything.

  Sammi was okay. I don’t know why I charged

  Jerry shrugged. “Yah, but they never given us

  him like that, ’cept that he was about to pin-

  the chance. That trust thing goes both ways.”

  cushion me with his bow.”

  “I think the memory was fresher for them,”

  “The way I see it,” Teo answered, “is that if

  Teo mused. “I think they live longer, so it has-

  the People of Sand and Iron could wriggle into

  n’t been as many generations for them, and the

  our minds and drive us mad, they could roll

  original quarrel—whatever it was—was still

  over a few mental rocks and unloose our inhi-

  on their minds.”

  bitions.”

  Sammi looked about Madness Gap, where

  “Good thing we was already crazy to come

  the underlying granite was beginning to show

  up the gap in the f irst place.” Teo looked at

  through the dissolving sandstone. “Don’t look

  him, and he explained. “Can’t drive a man mad

  like Varucciyamen forgot much, either.”

  if he already is. Hey, Teddy. This here rock is

  talking.”

  A plainsman riding heavy

  “What’s it saying?”

  Teo and Lar Rigo sat together in the com-

  “Saying, ‘Get me out of here, stupid plains-

  mand tent drinking water while the latter re-

  man.’”

  ported that the maneuvers had gone as well as

  When he had been thrown from his horse,

  they had expected, which was “not very,” but

  Sammi had rolled into a depression in the

  not a disaster, either. Teodorq was prodigiously

  ground and thrown his blanket over top. The

  thirsty.

  sand had formed a caprock over his shelter and

  “You took ten men up the Gap,” Lar Rigo

  though the acid rain had softened it, he had

  pointed out, “and you brought seven back.”

  been unable to break out on his own. Reff

  “I can count,” Teo told him. “We run into

  brought his rock hammer over and chipped

  something I never expected. It coulda been

  carefully away at the edges.

  worse.”

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  Lar Rigo shrugged. “It can always be worse.

  party. Then Jerry joined them and added his

  You had best learn that, kemal-ji. No matter

  own resume, f inishing with his recent def i-

  how bad it was, it could always have been

  ance of the gods of the gap, “together with yer

  worse. Sometimes . . .” He looked away. “Some-

  fellow tribesman here at my side.” And be-

  times it’s all that gets you through it, afterward.

  cause it was expected, he and Teo gripped

  I tell you, Teodorq, when those explosions

  each other’s arms.

  rocked the mountain, we didn’t expect any of

  “We missed yuh back at yer cantonment,”

  you to come out. In fact, we didn’t know what

  Srinivas said, “so we come down to say Hi.” He

  would come out of the Gap.”

  raised his hand palm out, prairie style, and said,

  “Is that why everyone cheered when Jesta-

  “Hi.”

  pul led us out?”

  Teo frowned. “The captain back there

  “That, and relief. All of B Company and half

  should have sent a courier ahead to announce

  of C volunteered to go up the Gap to rescue

  you.”

  you.”

  “He did. We passed him a day back. He’ll be

  “And the others?”

  along soon. He’s a good rider, but he ain’t no

  “They had already started in. I admit I had

  plainsman. Hey, they got what they call a ‘gen-

  doubts about the king giving command of the

  eral officer’ organizing a horde to invade Yaval

  regiment to a savage from the westlands. To

  . . . Yaval-something. Should be some good

  form the regiment, yes. To train it, certainly.

  fighting, hey?”

  But to lead it? Yet these men would have fol-

  “You’re lame,” Teo pointed out.

  lowed you into the face of madness. That’s

  “Not on horseback!”

  something. We expect the men to follow us to

  “And your sobriquet is, well . . .”

  death—To Death or Glory! Isn’t that what we

  “Lame?”

  say?—but next to losing your mind, losing your

  “Yeah.”

  life is a small thing.”

  “Got a better one?”

  “But you stopped them from going in.”

  “Yer a boyer, you said? How’re yer bows?”

  “What would you have done?”

  Srinivas pulled one from his bowcase. It was

  “Stopped them. Yuh don’t go charging in

  already strung, and Teo tested the draw. The

  when yuh don’t know how things stand. I

  wood groaned. Teo handed it back. “Not bad.”

  think if I’d had more men with me, I would

  Srinivas looked toward the sky. “‘Not bad,’

  have had a panic. But I had just enough that

  the man says.”

  we could think our way through it. What’s all

  “My regiment needs a good boyer more than

  that hoorah out there?”

  it needs a lame horseman. You’re hired if you

  “We sent word b
ack up the line to head-

  want it. Srinivas the Boyer. You were traveling

  quarters that Madness Gap was now open.

  heavy?”

  We’re expecting a courier with word on the in-

  “Not that heavy.” He wagged a thumb at the

  vasion. It won’t be long before the ’Prawns fig-

  second horseman, who threw back the hood

  ure out the Gap is open, too, and we need to

  on her travel cloak.

  act while we still got the advantage.”

  “I height Morningstar dorra Rain and Na-

  But that was not the reason for the tumult.

  garajan.” She made a fist to highlight the scor-

  Two horses had cantered into the encamp-

  pion tattoos.

  ment and atop the first a plainsman hollered in

  Teodorq grinned. “Hi, Sis.”

  the sprock, “I hight Srinivas sunna Deodorq

  She looked him up and down. “Little brother

  the Lame! Boyer to the Sidewinders of the Gu-

  grown big, I see. Nice tiger tat on the breast. You

  dawan Adyawan! I need a steak and a beer!”

  got that in the Legion, didn’t yuh? I can see

  Then, in a quieter voice, he added, “Can any-

  where General Grigio will be lucky to have you.”

  one help me down from here, on account of

  Lar Rigo had come out to welcome the new-

  my bum leg?”

  comers. “General Grigio?”

  Teo grinned. The Sidewinders were broth-

  “Yah,” said Morningstar. “Lar Grigio

  ers to the Serpentines and the Scorpions. He

  Haddafahm is the general officer for the inva-

  threw back the tent flap and greeted the new-

  sion of Yavalprawns.”

  comer by bragging on his mighty stunts, start-

  Teodorq sunna Nagarajan pursed his lips.

  ing with his evasion of the Scorpion hunting

  “That can’t be good.” ■

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  MICHAEL F. FLYNN

  Hobson’s

  Choices

  Mary A. Turzillo

  harlize was waiting for Jerry in the

  And there are three screens of repair guys on

  kitchen with a glass of Lapsang Sou-

  Home Web Helper Select, depending on loca-

  chong iced tea, their mutual favorite.

  tion, cost, terms of ser vice, how many

  CShe was wearing her exercise outfit, AAAAAs they use to spell A-one—”

  which tonight consisted of Jerry’s cast-off

  His eye was caught by the colored

  brown sweatpants with paint splotches, a

  brochure. He snagged her hand playfully and

  black tee from Platypus Milk, the garage band

  unfolded it. It was a promotion for a gated

  that their daughter Lorilee and her boyfriend

  community, Goodenough Estates, about f if-

 

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