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eclaim his crown。〃
〃If he returns；〃 I said gloomily。
〃When。 The Elderlings will be with him。〃 Chade looked at me sourly。 〃Try to believe in something； boy。 For my sake。〃
Without a doubt； the time that I spent under Galen's tutelage was the worst period of my life at Buckkeep。 But the week that followed that night with Chade runs a close second。 We were an anthill； kicked apart。 No matter where I went in the Keep； there were constant reminders that the foundations of my life had been shattered。 Nothing would ever be as it was before。
There was a great influx of folk from the Inland Duchies； e to witness Regal being king…in…waiting。 Had not our stables been so depleted already； it would have taxed Burrich and Hands to keep up with them。 As it was； it seemed like Inlanders were everywhere； tall； towheaded Farrow men； and brawny Tilth farmers and cattlemen。 They were a bright contrast to the glum Buckkeep soldiers with their mourning cropped hair。 Not a few clashes occurred。 The grumble from Buckkeep Town took the form of jests paring the invasion of the Inlanders with the raids of the Outislanders。 The humor had always a bitter edge。
For the counterpoint to this influx of folk and business in Buckkeep Town was the outflow of goods from Buckkeep。 Rooms were stripped shamelessly。 Tapestries and rugs； furniture and tools； supplies of all kinds were drained out of the Keep； to be loaded on barges and taken upriver to Tradeford； always to be 〃kept safe〃 or 〃for the fort of the King。〃 Mistress Hasty was at her wit's end to house so many guests when half the furniture was being hauled off to barges。 Some days it seemed that Regal was attempting to see that all he could not carry off with him was devoured before he left。
At the same time he was sparing no expense to be sure that his crowning as king…in…waiting would be as full of pomp and ceremony as possible。 I truly did not know why he bothered with it at all。 To me； at least； it seemed plain he planned on abandoning four of the Six Duchies to their own devices。 But as the Fool had once warned me； there was no point to trying to measure Regal's wheat with my bushels。 We had no mon standard。 Perhaps to insist the Dukes and nobles of Bearns and Rippon and Shoaks e to witness him assume Verity's crown was some subtle form of revenge I could not understand。 Little enough did he care what hardship it worked upon them to e to Buckkeep at a time when their shores were so beleaguered。 I was not surprised that they were slow to arrive； and that when they did； they were shocked at the sacking of Buckkeep。 Word of Regal's plan to remove himself and the King and Kettricken had not been spread to the Coastal Duchies by any means other than rumor。
But long before the Coastal Dukes arrived； while I still endured the greater general chaos； the rest of my life began to rattle into pieces。 Serene and Justin began to haunt me。 I was aware of them； often physically following me； but just as often Skilling at the edges of my consciousness。 They were like pecking birds e after any loose thoughts I might have； snatching at casual daydreams or any unguarded moment of my life。 That was bad enough。 But I saw them now as only the distraction； the diversion created to keep me from being aware of Will's more subtle haunting。 So I set my guards most strongly about my mind； knowing I probably shielded out Verity as well。 I feared this was their actual intent； but dared reveal that fear to no one。 I watched constantly behind myself； using every sense Nighteyes and I possessed。 I vowed I would be more wary； and set myself the task of discovering what the other coterie members worked at。 Burl was at Tradeford； ostensibly helping prepare the place for King Shrewd's fort。 I had no idea where Carrod was； and there was no one I could discreetly ask。 The only thing I could discover for certain was that he was no longer on the Constance。 So I worried。 And became almost mad with worry that I did not detect Will shadowing after me anymore。 Did he know I had bee aware of him？ Or was he so good I could not detect him？ I began to live my life as if every move I made were watched。
Horses and breeding stock were not all that was taken from the stables。 Burrich told me one morning that Hands was gone。 He had not had time to bid anyone good…bye。 〃They took the last of the good stock yesterday。 The best is long gone； but these were good horses； and they were taking them overland to Tradeford。 Hands was simply told he was to go along。 He came to me； protesting； but I told him to go。 At least the horses will have well…trained hands taking care of them in their new home。 Besides； there is nothing for him here。 There is no stable left for anyone to be stablemaster over。〃
I followed him silently on what had once been our morning rounds。 The mews held only ancient or injured birds。 The clamor of dogs had been reduced to a sparse baying and a few yips。 The horses that remained were the unsound； the almost promising； the past their prime； the injured that had been kept in the hopes of breeding something from them。 When I came to Sooty's empty stall； my heart stood still。 I could not speak。 I leaned on her manger； my face in my hands。 Burrich put a hand on my shoulder。 When I looked up at him； he smiled oddly。 He shook his cropped head。 〃They came for her and Ruddy yesterday。 I told them they were fools； they had taken them last week。 And truly they were fools； for they believed me。 They did get your saddle。〃
〃Where？〃 I managed to ask。
〃Better you don't know；〃 Burrich said darkly。 〃One of us dangling as a horse thief would be quite enough。〃 No more would he say of it to me。
A late…afternoon visit to Patience and Lacey was not the quiet interlude I had hoped for。 I knocked； and there was an uncharacteristic pause before the door was opened。 I found the sitting room in a shambles； worse than I had ever seen it； and Lacey dispiritedly trying to put things to rights。 A great many more things were on the floor than usual。
〃A new project？〃 I hazarded； attempting a bit of levity。
Lacey looked at me glumly。 〃They came this morning to take my lady's table away。 And my bed。 They claimed they were needed for guests。 Well； I shouldn't be surprised； with so much of the rest of the things gone upriver。 But I greatly doubt that we'll see either item again。〃
〃Well； perhaps they'll be waiting for you when you get to Tradeford；〃 I suggested inanely。 I had not realized the whole extent of the liberties Regal was taking。
There was a very long silence before Lacey spoke。 〃Then they'll wait a long time； FitzChivalry。 We are not among those to be taken to Tradeford。〃
〃No。 We're among the odd folk to be left here； with the oddments of furniture。〃 This from Patience as she abruptly reentered the room。 Her eyes were red and her cheeks pale； and I suddenly knew she had hidden herself when I first knocked until she had her tears under control。
〃Then surely you shall return to Withywoods；〃 I suggested。 My mind was working very swiftly。 I had assumed that Regal was moving the entire household to Tradeford。 Now I wondered who else was t