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lattened like a kitten beneath a wagon wheel； and they would notice as much as the wagon did。 He wished he were home in Saldaea。 He wished he could see Teodora again。
A scraping at the door brought him to his feet； for all his bulk； he was more agile than he let anyone see。 Mopping his face and neck； he made his way past the brick stove that he certainly had no need for here； and the cabinets with their ornately carved and painted uprights。 When he pulled the door open； a slender figure swathed in black robes scurried in past him。 He took one quick look around the moonlit darkness to make certain no one was watching … the drivers were all snoring beneath the other wagons and the Aiel guards never came among the wagons themselves … and quickly shut the door again。
〃You must be hot； Isendre；〃 he chuckled。 〃Take off that robe and make yourself fortable。〃
〃Thank you； no；〃 she said bitterly from the shadowed depths of her cowl。 She stood stiffly； but every now and then she twitched； the wool must be even itchier than usual tonight。
He chuckled again。 〃As you wish。〃 Beneath those robes； he suspected； the Maidens of the Spear still allowed her to wear nothing but the stolen jewelry； if that。 She had bee prudish in ways； since the Maidens had her。 Why the woman had been stupid enough to steal； he could not understand。 He had certainly made no objections when they dragged her screaming from the wagon by her hair； he was only glad that they had not thought he was involved。 Her greediness had certainly made his task more difficult。 〃Have you anything to report on al'Thor or Natael？〃 A major part of Lanfear's instruction had been to keep a close eye on those two； and he knew no better way to keep an eye on a man than to put a woman in his bed。 Any man told his bedmate things he had vowed to keep secret； boasted of his plans； revealed his weaknesses； even if he was the Dragon Reborn and this Dawn fellow the Aiel called him。
She shuddered visibly。 〃At least I can e near Natael。〃 e near him？ Once the Maidens had caught her sneaking to the man's tent； they had practically begun stuffing her into it every night。 She always put the best face on matters。 〃Not that he tells me anything。 Wait。 Be patient。 Keep silent。 Make acmodation with fate； whatever that means。 He says that every time I try to ask a question。 For the most part； all he wants to do is play music I've never heard before and make love。〃 She never had anything more to say about the gleeman。 For the hundredth time he wondered why Lanfear wanted Natael watched。 The man was supposed to be as high as a Darkfriend could reach； only a step below the Chosen themselves。
〃I take it that means you still have not managed to wriggle into al'Thor's bed？〃 he asked； brushing past her to sit down on the bed。
〃No。〃 She writhed unfortably。
〃Then you will have to try harder； won't you？ I am growing tired of failure； Isendre； and our masters are not as patient as I。 He's only a man； whatever his titles。〃 She had often boasted to him that she could have any man she wanted； and make him do whatever she wanted。 She had shown him the truth of her boasts。 She had not needed to steal jewelry； he would have bought her anything she wanted。 He had bought her more than he could afford。 〃The bloody Maidens can't watch him every second； and once you are in his bed； he'll not let them harm you。〃 One taste of her would be enough for that。 〃I have full faith and confidence in your abilities。〃
〃No。〃 If anything； the word was shorter this time。
He rolled and unrolled the kerchief irritably。 〃'No' is not a word our masters like to hear； Isendre。〃 That meant their lords among the Darkfriends； not all lords or ladies by any means … a groom might give orders to lady； a beggar to a magistrate … but their mands were at least as strictly enforced as any noble's； and usually more so。 〃Not a word our mistress will like to hear。〃
Isendre shuddered。 She had not believed his tale until he showed her the burns on his chest； but since then； one mention of Lanfear had been enough to quell any rebellion on her part。 This time； she began to weep。
〃I cannot； Hadnan。 When we stopped tonight； I thought I might have a chance in a town instead of tents； but they caught me before I got within ten paces of him。〃 She pushed back her hood； and he gaped as moonlight played over her bare scalp。 Even her eyebrows were gone。 〃They shaved me； Hadnan。 Adelin and Enaila and Jolien； they held me down and shaved every hair。 They beat me with with nettles； Hadnan。〃 She shook like sapling in high wind； sobbing slack…mouthed and mumbling the words。 〃I itch from shoulders to knees； and burn too much to scratch。 They said they'd make me wear nettles； the next time I so much as looked in his direction。 They meant it； Hadnan。 They did！ They said they'd give me to Aviendha； and they told me what she would do。 I cannot； Hadnan。 Not again。 I cannot。〃
Stunned； he stared at her。 She had had such lovely dark hair。 Yet she was beautiful enough that even being bald as an egg only made her seem exotic。 Her tears and sagging face detracted only a little。 If she could put herself into al'Thor's bed for just one night。。。 It was not going to happen。 The Maidens had broken her。 He had broken people himself； and he knew the signs。 Eagerness to avoid more punishment became eagerness to obey。 The mind never wanted to admit it was running from something； so she would soon convince herself that she really wanted to obey； that she really wanted nothing more than to please the Maidens。
〃What does Aviendha have to do with it？〃 he muttered。 How soon before Isendre felt the need to confess her sins； as well？
〃Al'Thor has been bedding her since Rhuidean； you fool！ She spends every night with him。 The Maidens think she will marry him。〃 Even through her sobs he could detect resentful fury。 She would not like it that another had succeeded where she failed。 Doubtless that was why she had not told him before。
Aviendha was a beautiful woman despite her fierce eyes； full…breasted pared to most of the Maidens； yet he would stack Isendre against her if only。。。 Isendre slumped in the moonlight ing through the windows； quivering from head to toe； sobbing openmouthed； tears rolling down her cheeks that she did not even bother to wipe away。 She would grovel on the ground if Aviendha frowned at her。
〃Very well；〃 he said gently。 〃If you cannot； then you cannot。 You can still pry something out of Natael。 I know you can。〃 Rising； he took her shoulders to turn her toward the door。
She flinched away from his touch； but she did turn。 〃Natael will not want to look at me for days；〃 she said petulantly around hiccoughs and sniffs。 Sobs threatened to break out again any moment； but his tone seemed to have soothed her。 〃I'm red； Hadnan。 As red as if I had laid naked in the sun for a day。 And my hair。 It will take forever to grow ba …〃
As she reached for the door； her eyes going to the handle； he had the kerchief spun to a cord in an instant and around her neck。 He tried to ignore her rasping gurgles； the frantic scraping of her feet on the floor。 Her fingers claw