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d just happened； with grim； huge discussions of his country's fate scarcely behind him； the duke of Talair was of a mind to go wandering in the night。
Blaise shrugged。 〃Please do；〃 he murmured。 〃And to Soresina； if you should happen to see her。〃
Bertran's smile flashed briefly again。 〃Don't wait up。 Sunrise will see me homeward； when the morning breaks。〃 He always said that： the refrain of one of his own songs from years ago。 He turned his horse and was gone into the shadows。
〃Should he be alone？〃 Rudel asked。 〃Under the circumstances？〃 There was something extraordinary about that； too； Blaise thought： the man raising the question had tried to kill Bertran three months ago。
〃He won't be；〃 Valery replied quietly； looking down the lane where his cousin had ridden。 〃Watch。〃 A moment later they saw three horsemen canter out from the darkness and set off after the duke。 In their brief transit through the torchlight by the city walls； one of them waved briefly； Valery lifted a hand in return。 Blaise recognized the livery and relaxed a little： the countess of Arbonne was evidently taking pains to guard her wayward duke。
〃Do they ride into the bedrooms； too？〃 he asked。
Valery chuckled and twitched his horse's reins。 〃In the bedrooms；〃 he said； 〃we must assume he can take care of himself。〃
Rudel laughed。 〃Does he know he's being watched？〃
〃Probably；〃 said Valery。 〃I think it amuses him。〃
〃Most things seem to；〃 Rudel assented。
Valery turned in the saddle to look at him。 〃Most things； but not all。 Don't be misled； not if you're joining us。 What you heard him say to Daufridi this evening； how he dealt with him； was the real thing。 Much of the rest； what he's doing now； is part of a long escape。〃
There was a short silence。 〃A successful one？〃 Rudel Coreze was an extremely clever man。 His tone was thoughtful。
Blaise was remembering that stairwell in Castle Baude again； a flask of seguignac passing back and forth。 〃I don't think so；〃 he said quietly。 Thai's why he works so hard。 I think；〃 he said to Valery； 〃that he should have killed Urté de Miraval a long time ago。〃
Valery's face was hidden in the darkness as they rode under a covered archway spanning the street。 〃So do I；〃 said Bertran's cousin finally。 They came out into blue moonlight again； slanting down past the steep roofs of houses。 〃But we aren't poets； are we； and there was a child。〃 An old； tired anger was in his voice； embers raked over but not dead。
〃This；〃 said Rudel； 〃is going to have to be explained to me。〃
〃Later；〃 said Blaise。 〃Too tangled for tonight。〃
They rode on。 Some of the streets by the market were lit； but there were no great crowds。 The Lussan Fair； as all the other fairs； was not like a carnival。 For one thing； it lasted for a month； and not even Bertran de Talair； Blaise thought； would survive that much revelry。 The fairs were for doing business； with some nocturnal activities for spice。
Rudel； perhaps predictably； seemed to be thinking about just that； as they came up to the two lanterns burning outside the honey…coloured walls of the Talair palace and walked their horses to the stables at the back。 The ostler came sleepily forward from the shadows and took their mounts。 The three of them went back around to the front doors。 Under the lanterns again； Rudel had an expression on his face that Blaise knew well。
〃There is an amusing tavern I know；〃 he said； 〃just beyond the Portezzan quarter of the market。 Are we really going to put the night to bed； or is there some life left in us？ I would enjoy buying a drink for the pretender to the crown of Gorhaut。〃
Valery looked around quickly； but Rudel's voice had been carefully low and the square before the house was empty。 Even so； Blaise felt his pulse jump at the mention of what he'd said tonight。 It had certainly had results。
It seems we do have some things to talk about after all； Daufridi of Valensa had said； looking with hard appraisal at Blaise； and then had listened intently； heavy brows drawn together； as Bertran de Talair outlined a number of propositions； some of them startling； one； at least； quite terrifying。
In the street outside the house Valery was shaking his head。 〃I'm an old man tonight。 Too many twists in the road for my poor head。 I want a pillow more than I can say。 You two go on。 Be young a little longer yet。〃
Blaise was torn； in fact； between equally strong desires： one for the quiet of his room； and another for some adequate external response to the excitement within himself。 In the past when Rudel had suggested a night abroad； he had seldom demurred。
In those first months in Gotzland and then Portezza； after he'd left Gorhaut the first time…the thought came suddenly； new…minted； to him…he himself seemed to have been performing his own driven search for an avenue of escape。 It seemed； after all； that the winding route through so many taverns and towns； all the tournaments and courts and castles； the night and morning roads； dawn mist above battlefields and a murder in Faenna； had brought him back； on this cool autumn evening in Arbonne； to Gorhaut； to the country that was his home； and to the Treaty of Iersen Bridge； which he had twice sworn…the second time on his mother's blood on a night of storm at Garsenc…that he would never accept。
Oaths by younger sons； even those of the most powerful families； rarely meant a great deal in the world。 It seemed； tonight； as if his own vow might just possibly be different。 Either that； or the paths of folly were even wider and smoother and more weling than they were said to be； and he was squarely set upon one of them now。
He was not going to fall asleep； he realized。 Valery； with a crooked smile at the two of them； walked up to the palace door and knocked softly。 The viewing grille slid back； and then the door was opened by the coran on watch。 〃Good night；〃 Bertran's cousin called； over his shoulder。 〃Try to be quiet when you do e back。 I promise you I'll be sleeping。〃
Blaise watched him go in； then turned to Rudel。 By the lamplight he saw his friend's head tilted to one side； eyebrows arched expectantly in that expression he well remembered。 Valery had said earlier that the young Bertran had been much like this； it wasn't hard to see the similarity。
〃Lead on；〃 he said。 〃If events continue as they seem to have begun； and you do intend to stay the course with me； this may be the last chance we'll have to enter a tavern as corans for hire and nothing more。〃
〃Stay the course？〃 Rudel said； his voice swirling upwards as they began to walk。 〃Do you think you could possibly get rid of me now？〃 He turned a corner； heading towards the distant glow of lights by the market。 It was a lovely night； clear as a shepherd's dream。 〃All the riches of my father wouldn't make me leave a game as diverting as this one has bee。〃
〃Oh good；〃 said Blaise dourly。 〃I'm pleased to be amusing you again。 What happens when I send you to your father to ask for all his riches to support us？〃
Rudel Correze laughed。 He was still laughing when six men ran out from the alley and blocked their path； before and behind； bows levelled at the two