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
‘Here’s my suggestion, Head Guard,’ Starlight said to Strongheart. ‘You hold Luke here, and you make him tell his men on poolside to hand over all their metal spears and arrows and knives, and all their metal masks, and get onto their boats, and disappear over World’s Edge. That way you’ll take away the advantage they have, and they’ll know there’s no point in trying to come straight back over again and take over your ground again.’
Starlight knew that it had taken New Earth years to gather together the metal they used for all those arrows and spears and masks. Just to make a couple of arrowheads, she told me, it took a pile of green rock the weight of a tree trunk, which had to be dug out of the ground, and broken up into little pieces, and heated in a big clay oven, many times hotter than any oven we’d ever seen on this side of the pool.
‘Let one boat stay back for Headmanson Luke,’ Starlight suggested, ‘and when you’re sure that all the rest have gone, let him follow them back over to New Earth.’
Still on the floor, Strongheart nodded, while his two young shelterwomen stared at Starlight with a mixture of puzzlement, jealousy, hate and admiration. No high woman of the Davidfolk would ever take charge of guards as she had done, or get involved in a fight between two grounds. Their job was to look after the high men, and to help bind together the families of the different guard leaders by being sent from one family to join another.
‘I’m not accepting that,’ Luke said, realizing he was about to be the fool of the story all over again, even if it was a different story. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Starlight, and it seemed silly to speak to the frail griefstricken old man on the floor, so he spoke to Newjohn. ‘Ringmen don’t go skulking back across the water without their spears, least of all when they’re winning, as you know quite well they were doing, until I sent them back to poolside. Do for me if you want, but I’m not telling my men to throw down their spears.’
Newjohn gave a sort of shrug, as if to say it was nothing to do with him. But the truth was that he was kind of trapped too. There was no way now that he could take the side of the New Earthers.