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ield；〃 he said graciously； but she still sniffed and muttered something about 〃pigheaded。〃 What did she want？ I was bloody gracious； burn her for stubborn！
〃So there will be more Trollocs；〃 Ihvon said musingly。 He did not ask how Perrin knew。 Then he shook his head as if dismissing Trollocs。 〃I will tell the others you are awake。〃 He slipped out； closing the door behind him。
〃Am I the only one who sees the danger？〃 Perrin muttered。
〃I see an arrow in you；〃 Faile said firmly。
The reminder gave him a twinge； he just stifled a groan。 And she gave a satisfied nod。 Satisfied！
He wanted to be up and on the way immediately； the sooner he was Healed； the sooner he could see to closing the Waygate again； permanently this time。 Faile insisted on feeding him breakfast； a broth thick with mashed vegetables suitable for a toothless infant； one spoon at a time； with pauses to wipe his chin。 She would not let him feed himself； and whenever he protested or asked her to go faster； she shoved the words back into his mouth with a spoonful of pap。 She would not even let him wash his own face。 By the time she got around to brushing his hair and bing his beard； he had settled on dignified silence。
〃You are pretty when you sulk；〃 she said。 And pinched his nose！
Ila； in green blouse and blue skirt this morning； climbed into the wagon with his coat and shirt； both cleaned and mended。 To his irritation； he had to let the two women help him don them。 He had to let them help him sit up to don them； the coat unbuttoned and the shirt not tucked in； but bunched around the arrow stub。
〃Thank you； Ila；〃 he said； fingering the neat darns。 〃This is fine needlework。〃
〃It is；〃 she agreed。 〃Faile has a deft touch with a needle。〃
Faile colored； and he grinned； thinking of how fiercely she had told him she would never mend his clothes。 A glint in her eye held his tongue。 Sometimes silence was the wiser course。 〃Thank you； Faile；〃 he said gravely instead。 She blushed even redder。
Once they had him on his feet he reached the door easily enough； but he had to let the two women half…support him to climb down the wooden steps。 At least the horses were saddled； and all the Two Rivers lads gathered； bows slung on their backs。 With clean faces and clothes； and only a few bandages out where they showed。
A night with the Tuatha'an had obviously been good for their spirits； too； even those who still looked as though they could not walk a hundred paces。 The haggardness that had been in their eyes yesterday was only a shadow now。 Wil had each arm around a pretty； big…eyed Tinker girl； of course； and Ban al'Seen； with his nose and a bandage around his head making his dark hair stand up in a brush； held hands with another smiling shyly。 Most of the others held bowls of thick vegetable stew and spoons； shoveling away。
〃This is good； Perrin；〃 Dannil said； giving up his empty bowl to a Tinker woman。 She gestured as if to ask the beanpole fellow whether he wanted more； and he shook his head； but said； 〃I don't think I could ever get enough of it； do you？〃
〃I had my fill；〃 Perrin told him sourly。 Mashed vegetables and broth。
〃The Tinker girls danced last night；〃 Dannil's cousin Tell said； wide…eyed。 〃All the unmarried women； and some of the married！ You should have seen it； Perrin。〃
〃I've seen Tinker women dance before； Tell。〃
Apparently he had not kept his voice clear of what he had felt watching them； for Faile said dryly； 〃You've seen the tiganza； have you？ Someday； if you are good； I may dance the sa'sara for you； and show you what a dance really is。〃 Ila gasped in recognition of the name； and Faile went even redder than she had inside。
Perrin pursed his lips。 If this sa'sara set the heart pounding any harder than the Tinker women's swaying； hip…rolling dance … the tiganza； was it？ … he definitely would like to see Faile dance it。 He carefully did not look at her。
Raen came； in the same bright green coat but trousers redder than any red Perrin had ever seen before。 The bination made his head ache。 〃Twice you have visited our fires； Perrin； and for the second time you go without a farewell feast。 You must e again soon so we can make up for it。〃
Pushing away from Faile and Ila … he could stand by himself； at least … he put a hand on the wiry man's shoulder。 〃e with us； Raen。 No one in Emond's Field will harm you。 At worst it's safer than out here with the Trollocs。〃
Raen hesitated； then shook himself； muttering； 〃I do not know how you can even make me consider such things。〃 Turning； he spoke loudly。 〃People； Perrin has asked us to e with him to his village； where we will be safe from Trollocs。 Who wishes to go？〃 Shocked faces stared back at him。 Some women gathered their children close； and the children hid in their skirts； as if the very idea frightened them。 〃You see； Perrin？〃 Raen said： 〃For us； safety lies in moving； not in villages。 I assure you； we do not spend two nights in one place； and we will travel all day before stopping again。〃
〃That may not be enough； Raen。〃
The Mahdi shrugged。 〃Your concern warms me； but we will be safe； if the Light wills it。〃
〃The Way of the Leaf is not only to do no violence；〃 Ila said gently； 〃but to accept what es。 The leaf falls in its proper time； unplaining。 The Light will keep us safe for our time。〃
Perrin wanted to argue with them； but behind all the warmth and passion on their faces lay a stony firmness。 He thought he would get Bain and Chiad to don dresses and give up their spears … or Gaul to！ … before he made these people budge an inch。
Raen shook Perrin's hand； and with that the Tinker women began hugging the Two Rivers lads； and Ihvon； too； and the Tinker men began shaking hands； all laughing and saying goodbyes and wishing everyone a safe journey； hoping they would e again。 Almost all the men did。 Aram stood off to one side； frowning to himself； hands thrust into his coat pockets。 The last time Perrin met him he had seemed to have a sour streak； odd for a Tinker。
The men did not content themselves with shaking Faile's hand； but hugged her。 Perrin kept his face smooth when some of the younger men became overly enthusiastic； only grinding his teeth a little； he managed to smile。 No woman much younger than Ila hugged him。 Somehow； even while Faile was letting some skinny； gaudy…coated Tinker fold his arms around her and try to squeeze her flat； she stood guard on him like a mastiff。 Women without gray in their hair took one look at her face and chose someone else。 Meanwhile Wil appeared to be kissing every woman in the camp。 So was Ban； and his nose。 Even Ihvon was enjoying himself； for that matter。 It would serve Faile right if one of those fellows cracked a rib for her。
Finally the Tinkers moved back； except for Raen and Ila； opening a space around the Two Rivers folk。 The wiry； gray…haired man…bowed formally； hands to chest。 〃You came in peace。 Depart now in peace。 Always will our fires wele you。 The Way of the Leaf is peace。〃
〃Peace be on you always；〃 Perrin replied； 〃and on all the People。〃 Light； let it be s