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〃We served together for the last four years； since my demotion。 He was a good career officer； I thought。 Apolitical； thorough。 He has a family。〃
〃Do you think you could…get him back； later？〃
〃Forgive and forget？ I gave him a chance at that。 He turned me down。 Twice； if you're right in your choice of directions。〃 They were climbing another slope。 〃The sentry post is at the top。 Whoever's there will be able to scope us in a moment。 Drop back here and cover me。 If you hear firing…〃 he paused； 〃use your initiative。〃
Cordelia smothered a short laugh。 Vorkosigan loosed his disruptor in its holster and walked openly up the path； making plenty of noise。
〃Sentry； report；〃 she heard his voice call firmly。
〃Nothing new since…good God； it's the Captain！〃 followed by the most honestly delighted laugh she felt she'd heard in centuries。 She leaned against a tree； suddenly weak。 And just when was it； she asked herself； that you stopped being afraid of him and started being afraid for him？ And why is this new fear so much more gut…wrenching than the first？ You don't seem to have e out ahead on the trade； have you？
〃You can e out now； mander Naismith；〃 Vorkosigan's voice carried back to her。 She rounded the last stand of underbrush and climbed a grassy knoll。 Camped upon it were two young men looking very neat and military in their clean fatigues。 One； taller than Vorkosigan by a head； with a boy's face on a man's body； she recognized from her view through the scope as Koudelka。 He was shaking his Captain's hand with unabashed enthusiasm； assuring himself of its unghostly reality。 The other man's hand went to his disruptor when he saw her uniform。
〃We were told the Betans killed you； sir；〃 he said suspiciously。
〃Yes； it's a rumor I've had difficulty living down；〃 said Vorkosigan。 〃As you can see； it's not true。〃
〃Your funeral was splendid；〃 said Koudelka。 〃You should have been there。〃
〃Next time； perhaps；〃 Vorkosigan grinned。
〃Oh。 You know I didn't mean it that way； sir。 Lieutenant Radnov made the best speech。〃
〃I'm sure。 He'd probably been working on it for months。〃
Koudelka； a little quicker on the uptake than his panion； said 〃Oh。〃 His fellow merely looked puzzled。
Vorkosigan went on。 〃Permit me to introduce mander Cordelia Naismith； of the Betan Astronomical Survey。 She is。。。〃 he paused； and Cordelia waited interestedly to hear what status she was to be assigned； 〃ah。。。〃
〃Sounds like？〃 she murmured helpfully。
Vorkosigan closed his lips firmly； pressing a smile out straight。 〃My prisoner；〃 he chose finally。 〃On parole。 Except for access to classified areas； she is to be extended every courtesy。〃
The two young men looked impressed； and wildly curious。 〃She's armed；〃 Koudelka's panion pointed out。
〃And a good thing； too。〃 Vorkosigan did not enlarge on this； but went on to more urgent affairs。 〃Who is in the landing party？〃
Koudelka rattled off a list of names； his memory jogged occasionally by his cohort。
〃All right；〃 Vorkosigan sighed。 〃Radnov； Darobey； Sens； and Tafas are to be disarmed； as quietly and cleanly as possible； and placed under arrest on a charge of mutiny。 There will be some others later。 I don't want any munication with the General Vorkraft until they're under lock and key。 Do you know where Lieutenant Buffa is？〃
〃In the caverns。 Sir？〃 Koudelka was starting to look a little miserable； as he began to deduce what was happening。
〃Yes？〃
〃Are you sure about Tafas？〃
〃Nearly。〃 Vorkosigan gentled his voice。 〃They'll be tried。 That's the purpose of a trial； to separate the guilty from the innocent。〃
〃Yes； sir。〃 Koudelka accepted this limited guarantee for the welfare of a man Cordelia guessed must be his friend with a little bow of his head。
〃Do you begin to see why I said the statistics about civil war conceal the most reality？〃 said Vorkosigan。
〃Yes； sir。〃 Koudelka met his eye squarely； and Vorkosigan nodded； sure of his man。
〃All right。 You two e with me。〃
They started off； Vorkosigan taking her arm again and scarcely limping； neatly concealing how much weight he was putting on her。 They followed another path through the woodlands； up and down uneven ground； ing out within sight of the camouflaged door to the cache caverns。
The waterfall that spun down beside it ended in a little pool； spilling over into a pretty stream which ran off into the woods。 A strange group was assembled beside it。 Cordelia could not at first make out what they were doing。 Two Barrayarans stood watching while two more knelt by the water。 As they approached the two kneelers stood； hauling a dripping； tan…clad figure； hands tied behind his back； from a prone position to his feet。 He coughed； struggling for breath in sobbing gasps。
〃It's Dubauer！〃 cried Cordelia。 〃What are they doing to him？〃
Vorkosigan； who seemed to know instantly just what they were doing to him； muttered 〃Oh； hell；〃 and started forward at a jerky jog。 〃That's my prisoner！〃 he roared out as they neared the group。 〃Hands off him！〃
The Barrayarans braced so fast it looked like a spinal reflex。 Dubauer； released； fell to his knees； still drawing breath in long sobs。 Cordelia； running past them to Dubauer； thought she had never seen a more astonished…looking array of men。 Dubauer's hair； swollen face； scanty new beard； and collar were soaking wet； his eyes were red； and he continued to cough and sneeze。 Horrified； she finally realized the Barrayarans had been holding his head underwater by way of torture。
〃What is this； Lieutenant Buffa？〃 Vorkosigan pinned the senior of the group with a thunderous frown。
〃I thought the Betans killed you； sir！〃 said Buffa。
〃They didn't；〃 Vorkosigan said shortly。 〃What are you doing with this Betan？〃
〃Tafas captured him in the woods； sir。 We've been trying to question him…find out if there's any more around…〃 he glanced at Cordelia； 〃but he refuses to talk。 Hasn't said a word。 And I always thought Betans were soft。〃
Vorkosigan rubbed his hand over his face for a moment； as if praying for strength。
〃Buffa；〃 he said patiently； 〃this man was hit by disruptor fire five days ago。 He can't talk； and if he could he wouldn't know anything anyway。〃
〃Barbarians！〃 cried Cordelia； kneeling on the ground。 Dubauer had recognized her； and was clutching her。 〃You Barrayarans are nothing but barbarians； scoundrels； and assassins！〃
〃And fools。 Don't leave out fools。〃 Vorkosigan withered Buffa with a glare。 A couple of the men had the good grace to look rather ill； as well as ill at ease。 Vorkosigan let out his breath with a sigh。 〃Is he all right？〃
〃Seems to be；〃 she admitted reluctantly。 〃But he's pretty shaken up。〃 She was shaking herself in her outrage。
〃mander Naismith； I apologize for my men；〃 said Vorkosigan formally； and loudly； so that no one there could mistake that their Captain humbled himself before his prisoner because of them。
〃Don't click your heels at me；〃 muttered Cordelia savagely； for his ear alone。 At his bleak look she relented a little； and said more loudly； 〃It was an error in interpretation。〃 Her eye fell on Lieutenant Buffa； attempting to make his considerable height appear to melt into the ground。 〃Any blind man could have made i