Chapters (68)
- Title page
- Dedication
- Part I
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Twenty-five
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 20. 20:25 MT.
- Part II
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- Thirty-four
- Thirty-five
- Thirty-six
- Thirty-seven
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 22. 20:05 MT.
- Thirty-eight
- Thirty-nine
- Forty
- Forty-one
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 25. 15:30 MT.
- Forty-two
- Forty-three
- Forty-four
- Forty-five
- Forty-six
- Forty-seven
- Forty-eight
- Forty-nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-one
- Fifty-two
- Fifty-three
- Fifty-four
- Part III
- Fifty-five
- Fifty-six
- Fifty-seven
- Fifty-eight
- Also by Chris Beckett
- Copyright page
‘Clare’s worrying, but I’m not. Okay, some guards have been killed by the sound of it, but it won’t be many. When I was in guards, we planned for this over and over. Our leaders always told us that we’d fight just for a short time and then back off. The Johnfolk were bound to be in a strong position when they first grounded, because we’d be spread out all along poolside, and they’d all be in one place. No sense in losing a lot of men fighting them when they were at their strongest. But it’ll be a different story soon, I promise you, now that we know where they are.’ Tom laughed grimly. ‘It’ll be a different different story.’
‘Still,’ said Dave, looking round at his brother from Ugly’s back, ‘what a terrible thing to happen, eh, just before the four hundredth Virsry?’
Of course we didn’t know exactly when the Virsry would be. It was a bunch of old people far away over the Dark in Circle Valley who decided that, counting their sleeps and wakings until they got to three hundred sixty-five. But we knew it was about now, and we knew there were supposed to be special celebrations up in the Valley, to mark those four hundred years since Gela and Tommy first laid out that Circle of Stones.
‘No, mate, this is a good way,’ Tom said firmly, rubbing the stump of the right hand that he’d lost in a fight with a thief. ‘It’s a good good way to celebrate. Teaching those bloody Johnfolk a lesson for once and for all! What better way could there be to celebrate the Circle than to kick those circle-breakers back into the Pool?’
Behind me, I heard Trueheart give her scornful snort, but quietly quietly, so that, if her dad took her up on it, she could deny it had happened at all.
‘And believe me, Dave,’ Tom went on in a loud firm voice, either not hearing Trueheart or choosing to pretend he hadn’t, ‘we will kick them into the Pool, every single one of them that we don’t do for first with our good blackglass spears. There’ll be fast riders heading to Davidstand right at this moment to give old Strongheart the news, and – trust me! – as soon as he hears, he’ll be on to it, him and Leader Mehmet, they’ll be onto it like a leopard that’s seen a buck. I’ve met them both, you know, Strongheart and Leader Mehmet, and I’m telling you those two guys aren’t just tough, they’re smart smart as well. No way will these Johnfolk get the better of them, not when they’re on our ground, and so far away from the place they know. Strongheart will beat them, don’t you worry. He’ll smash them into little pieces.’