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boys who had each wanted the whole cake。
It was obvious that he dismissed either as Nynaeve's source of information。 Elayne felt like grinning。 He did so pride himself on knowing all the undercurrents； all the hidden doings。 〃The Tower has its ways； Thom；〃 she told him； cool and mysterious。 〃It is best not to inquire too closely into the methods of Aes Sedai。〃 He frowned； bushy white eyebrows drawing down uncertainly。 Most satisfactory。 She became aware of Juilin and Domon frowning at her； too； and suddenly it was all she could do not to blush。 If they talked； she would look a fool。 They would； eventually； men did。 Best to bury it quickly and hope。 〃Thom； have you heard anything that might indicate whether Amathera is a Darkfriend？〃
〃Nothing。〃 He tugged one long mustache irritably。 〃Apparently she has not seen Andric since donning the Crown of the Tree。 Maybe the troubles in the streets make travel between the King's Palace and the Panarch's too dangerous。 Maybe she has simply realized that her power equals his now； and is no longer as pliant as before。 Nothing to say what her allegiances are。〃 With a glance at the dark…haired woman in the chair； he added； 〃I am grateful for the aid Mistress Egeanin gave you with those robbers； but to now I have thought she was a casually met friend。 May I ask who she is to be brought into this？ I seem to recall you threatening to tie a knot in any careless tongues； Nynaeve。〃
〃She's Seanchan；〃 Nynaeve told him。 〃Close your mouth before you swallow a moth； Thom； and sit down。 We can eat while we try to figure out what to do。〃
〃In front of her？〃 Thom said。 〃Seanchan？〃 He had heard some of the story of Falme from Elayne … some of it … and he had certainly heard the rumors here； he studied Egeanin as if wondering where she hid her horns。 Juilin seemed to be strangling； if his bulging eyes were any indication； he must have heard the Tanchican rumors； too。
〃Do you suggest I ask Rendra to lock her in a storeroom？〃 Nynaeve asked calmly。 〃That would cause ment； wouldn't it？ I'm fairly certain three big； hairy men can protect Elayne and me if she pulls a Seanchan army out of her pouch。 Sit； Thom； or else eat standing up； but stop staring。 All of you； sit。 I mean to eat before it grows cold。〃
They did； Thom looking as ill…contented as Juilin and Domon。 Sometimes Nynaeve's bullying manner did seem to work。 Perhaps Rand would respond to occasional bullying。
Putting Rand out of her mind； Elayne decided it was time to add something of worth。 〃I cannot see how the Black sisters can be in the Panarch's Palace without Amathera's knowledge；〃 she said； pulling her chair under her。 〃As I see it； that makes for three possibilities。 One； Amathera is a Darkfriend。 Two； she thinks they are Aes Sedai。 And three； she is their prisoner。〃 For some reason； Thom's approving nod made her feel warm inside。 Silly。 Even if he did know the Game of Houses； he was just a foolish bard who had thrown it all away to bee a gleeman。 〃In any case； she will help them look for what they seek； but it seems to me that if she thinks they are Aes Sedai； we might be able to gain her help with the truth。 And if she is a prisoner； we could gain it by freeing her。 Even Liandrin and her panions could not hold on to the palace if the Panarch ordered it cleared； and that would give us a free hand to search。〃
〃The problem is discovering whether she is ally； dupe or captive；〃 Thom said； gesturing with his pair of sursa。 He knew how to use the things perfectly！
Juilin shook his head。 〃The real problem is to reach her； whatever her situation。 Jaichim Carridin has five hundred Whitecloaks around the palace like fisher…birds around the docks。 The Panarch's Legion has nearly twice that； and the Civil Watch almost as many。 Few of the ring forts are held half so well。〃
〃We are not going to fight them；〃 Nynaeve said dryly。 〃Stop thinking with the hair on your chest。 This is a time for wits； not muscle。 As I see it。。。〃
The discussion went on through the meal； continuing after the last small bowl was emptied。 Egeanin even offered a few cogent ments after a while spent silently； not eating and not seeming to listen。 She had a sharp mind and Thom readily accepted any of her suggestions he agreed with； though he stubbornly rejected out of hand those he did not； just the way he treated everyone else。 Even Domon； rather surprisingly； supported Egeanin when Nynaeve wanted her to keep quiet。 〃She do make sense； Mistress al'Meara。 Only a fool do reject sense； wherever it do e from。〃
Unfortunately； knowing where the Black sisters were did little good without knowing whether or not Amathera was with them； that； or what they were after。 In the end； almost two hours of discussion came to not much more than that and a few suggestions as to how to find out about Amathera。 All of which； it seemed； were to be used by the men with their spiderweb of contacts crisscrossing Tanchico。
None of the fool men wanted to leave them alone with one of the Seanchan … until Nynaeve became angry enough to wrap them all three in flows of Air while they dithered before the door。 〃Do you not think；〃 she said icily； surrounded by the glow of saidar； 〃that one of us might be able to do the same to her if she says boo？〃 She would not release any of them until they all nodded their heads； the only bits they could move。
〃You keep a taut crew；〃 Egeanin said as soon as the door closed behind them。
〃Be quiet； Seanchan！〃 Nynaeve folded her arms tightly； she seemed to have given up trying to pull at those braids when she was angry。 〃Sit down； and…be…quiet！〃
It was frustrating waiting there； staring at the plum trees and falling blossoms painted on the windowless walls； pacing the floor or watching Nynaeve pace； while Thom and Juilin and Domon were out actually doing something。 Yet it was worse when each man came back at intervals； to report another trail faded away to nothing； another thread snapped； hear what the others had learned； and hurry out again。
The first time Thom returned … with a second purple bruise； on the other cheek … Elayne said； 〃Wouldn't you do better here； Thom； where you could hear whatever Juilin and Master Domon report？ You could evaluate much better than Nynaeve or I。〃
He shook his foolish shaggy white head while Nynaeve sniffed loudly enough to be heard in the hallway。 〃I've a lead to a house on the Verana； where Amathera supposedly went sneaking some nights before she was raised Panarch。〃 And he was gone before she could say another word。
When he next returned … limping distinctly more； reporting that the house was the home of Amathera's old nurse … Elayne spoke in her firmest voice。 〃Thom； I want you to sit down。 You will stay here。 I will not have you getting yourself hurt。〃
〃Hurt？〃 he said。 〃Child； I never felt better in my life。 Tell Juilin and Bayle there is supposedly a woman named Cerindra somewhere in this city who claims to know all sorts of dark secrets about Amathera。〃 And off he hobbled； cloak swirling behind him。 He had another tear in that； too。 Stubborn； stubborn； foolish old man。
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