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
‘I can’t believe you could even think of saying a thing like that,’ he spluttered, ‘when your own brothers are fighting them right now. Tom’s dick and Harry’s, girl, for all we know your brothers are dead – have you thought of that? – and one of those slinkers back there in metal masks may have been the ones who did for them!’
‘I love my brothers, Dad, but they might equally well have done for some of those guys’ brothers or those guys’ mates.’
‘So you take the side of the Johnfolk, do you? I can’t believe it! Gela’s tits, I never thought I’d ever hear my own daughter taking the side of the ringstealers, but least of all when those slinkers are over here, doing for our young men, and wrecking our clusters.’
‘I’m not taking their side. I’m just saying that maybe they aren’t quite as bad as we think. Those guys were fair with us, weren’t they? And one of them was the son of their Headman.’
‘What do you mean fair ? They came here for no reason but to wreck our clusters, and to—’
‘But we’d wreck their clusters, wouldn’t we, if we had the chance? And anyway, maybe that wasn’t the real reason they came over here. Those men said, didn’t they, that they’d come over to tell us their story.’
‘Oh and that makes it okay, does it? The fact they came here to spread their lies and their filth makes it okay that they fight and do for our boys?’ Tom wasn’t much of an actor, but now he put on a silly voice and a silly face, and tried his best to say his words in something that sounded a bit like New Earth speech. ‘“President is rarly a marn,”’ he squeaked. ‘“Gela gave Jarn the ring.”’
‘I’m just saying—’
‘You’re not just saying anything, girl, if you’ve got even a bit of sense left in you.’ He’d turned his big thick guard’s spear upside down and was waving the blunt end of it in his daughter’s face. ‘You’re not saying anything else at all, if you don’t want this across your back.’
He looked round for support and straight away spotted me watching them.
‘You tell her, Angie. She won’t listen to me. You were with that shadowspeaker all that time. You talked with her about the mind of our Mother. You tell this dumb dumb daughter of mine what Mother Gela thinks about the Johnfolk!’