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〃If you ride even one step near the Westwood；〃 Faile said calmly； 〃I will haul you back to the inn by your ear and stuff you into that bed myself。〃
〃I wasn't thinking of it；〃 Perrin lied； turning Stepper so his back was to the woods。 One man and an Ogier might escape notice； make it to the mountains safely。 They might。 The Waygate had to be locked permanently if Emond's Field was to have any chance。 〃You talked me out of it； remember？〃 Another man might find them； knowing they were there。 Three sets of eyes could keep sharper watch than two； especially when one set was his； and he was certainly not doing anything here。 His clothes stuffed with straw and set on Stepper could do as much。
Suddenly； above the shouting and carrying on around him； he heard sharper shouts； a clamor from the south； near the Old Road。
〃He said they wouldn't e again soon！〃 he growled； and dug his heels into Stepper's flanks。
Chapter 45
（Sunburst）
The Tinker's Sword
Galloping through the village with Faile at his heels； Perrin found the men on the south side in a cluster； peering out over the cleared fields and muttering； some with bows half…drawn。 Two wagons blocked the gap the Old Road made in the sharp stakes The nearest low stone fence still standing； bordering a field of tabac； lay five hundred paces off； with nothing between taller than barley stubble； the ground short of it sprouted arrows like weeds。 Smoke curled up in the far distance； a dozen or more thick black plumes； some wide enough to be fields burning。
Cenn Buie was there； and Hari and Darl Coplin。 Bili Congar had an arm around the shoulders of his cousin Wit； Daise's bony husband； who looked as if he wished Bili would not breathe on him。 None smelled of fear； only excitement。 And Bili of ale。 At least ten men at once tried to tell him what had happened； some were louder than others。
〃The Trollocs tried us here； as well；〃 Hari Coplin shouted； 〃but we showed them； didn't we？〃 There were murmurs of agreement； but just as many or more eyed each other doubtfully and shifted their feet。
〃We've some heroes here； too；〃 Darl said in a loud； rough voice。 〃Your lot up at the wood aren't the only ones。〃 A bigger man than his brother； he had that same weasel…narrow Coplin face； the same tight mouth as if he had just bitten a green persimmon。 When he thought Perrin was not looking； he shot him a spiteful look。 It did not necessarily mean he really wished he had been up facing the Westwood； Darl and Hari and most of their relatives usually found a way to see themselves being cheated； whatever the situation。
〃This calls for a drink！〃 old Bili announced； then scowled in disappointment when no one echoed him。
A head lifted above the distant wall and hurriedly ducked back down； but not before Perrin saw a brilliant yellow coat。 〃Not Trollocs；〃 he growled disgustedly。 〃Tinkers！ You were shooting at Tuatha'an。 Get those wagons out of the way。〃 Standing in his stirrups； he cupped hands to his mouth。 〃You can e on！〃 he shouted。 〃It is all right！ No one will hurt you！ I said move those wagons；〃 he snapped at the men standing around staring at him。 Taking Tinkers for Trollocs！ 〃And go fetch your arrows； you'll have real need for them sooner or later。〃 Slowly some moved to obey； and he shouted again； 〃No one will harm you！ It is all right！ e on！〃 The wagons rolled to either side with the creak of axles that needed grease。
A few brightly garbed Tuatha'an climbed over the fence； then a few more； and started toward the village in a hesitant； footsore half…run； seeming almost as afraid of what lay ahead as whatever lay behind。 They huddled together at the sight of men dashing out from the village； balancing on the edge of turning back even when the Two Rivers folk trotted by； looking at them curiously； to begin pulling arrows out of the dirt。 Yet they did stumble on。
Perrin's insides turned to ice。 Twenty men and women； perhaps； some carrying small children； and a handful of older children running； too； their dazzling colors all torn and stained with dirt。 And some with blood； he saw as they came closer。 That was all。 Out of how many in the caravan？ There was Raen； at least； shuffling as though half…dazed and being guided by Ila； one side of her face a dark； swollen bruise。 At least they had survived。
Short of the opening； the Tuatha'an stopped； staring uncertainly at the sharp stakes and the mass of armed men。 Some of the children clutched their elders and hid their faces。 They smelled of fear； of terror。 Faile jumped down and ran to them； but though Ila hugged her； she did not take another step nearer。 The older woman seemed to be drawing fort from the younger。
〃We won't hurt you；〃 Perrin said。 I should have made them e。 The Light burn me； I should have made them！ 〃You are wele to our fires。〃
〃Tinkers。〃 Hari's mouth twisted scornfully。 〃What do we want with a bunch of thieving Tinkers？ Take everything that isn't nailed down。〃
Darl open his mouth； to support Hari no doubt； but before he could speak someone in the crowd shouted； 〃So do you； Hari！ And you'll take the nails； too！〃 Sparse laughter snapped Darl's jaws shut。 Not many laughed； though； and those that did eyed the bedraggled Tuatha'an and looked down in disfort。
〃Hari is right！〃 Daise Congar called； bulling through； pushing men out of her path。 〃Tinkers steal； and not just things！ They steal children！〃 Shoving her way to Cenn Buie； she shook a finger as thick as Cenn's thumb under his nose。 He backed away as much as he could in the press； she overtopped him by a head and outweighed him by half。 〃You are supposed to be on the Village Council； but if you don't want to listen to the Wisdom； I'll bring the Women's Circle into this； and we will take care of it。〃 Some of the men nodded； muttering。
Cenn scratched his thinning hair； eyeing the Wisdom sideways。 〃Aaah。。。well。。。 Perrin；〃 he said slowly in that scratchy voice； 〃the Tinkers do have a reputation； you know； and …〃 He cut off； jumping back as Perrin whirled Stepper to face the Two Rivers folk。
A good many scattered before the dun； but Perrin did not care。 〃We'll not turn anyone away；〃 he said in a tight voice。 〃No one！ Or do you mean to send children off for the Trollocs？〃 One of the Tuatha'an children began to cry； a sharp wailing； and he wished he had not said that； but Cenn's face went red as a beet； and even Daise looked abashed。
〃Of course we'll take them in；〃 the thatcher said gruffly。 He rounded on Daise； all puffed up like a banty rooster ready to fight a mastiff。 〃And if you want to bring the Women's Circle into it； the Village Council will sit the whole lot of you down sharp！ You see if we don't！〃
〃You always were an old fool； Cenn Buie；〃 Daise snorted。 〃Do you think we'd let you send children back out there for Trollocs？〃 Cenn's jaw worked furiously； but before he could get a word out Daise put a hand on his narrow chest and thrust him aside。 Donning a smile； she strode out to the Tuatha'an and put a forting arm around Ila。 〃You just e along with me； and I'll see you all get hot baths and somewhere to rest。 Every house is c