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 used to be friends with a woman called Starlight,’ I said. ‘She crossed the water to New Earth. Last time I was here, one of you blokes told me she was the Ringwearer or something . . .’
I was looking for the nice warm feeling I got last time from hearing about my friend and seeing how impressed the New Earthers were that I knew her. But, before I’d even finished speaking, I could tell that it wasn’t going to be that way this time round. The clawfoot man was quite friendly at first, but as soon as he understood that I was a friend of Starlight’s he became hostile and harsh.
‘The False Ringwearer, you mean? The one that came over from here and tried to steal our ring? The one that told wicked lies, with our Mother’s ring on her finger?’
I was so shocked that at first I just gaped at him, not knowing what to say.
‘What do you mean wicked lies ?’ I asked at last.
‘Have you heard of the Secret Story?’
I did my best to look like I hadn’t.
‘Well, maybe you don’t have it over here, but it’s a pack of lies that silly women whisper to each other. If they get caught they’re sent straight to the fire, and serve them right. But your Starlight seemed to think she was above all of that. She didn’t just tell a girl or two, like other whisperers do, she shouted it out to whole crowds of people, up and down our ground: men, women, children, everyone who came to see her. But she got what was coming to her in the end. You won’t be seeing your little buddy again, I’m afraid, holeface. No one knows for certain what actually did for her, but she washed up way down alpway from here near Brown River with her lungs full of water and a big old spear hole through her.’
‘What? Starlight, you mean? You mean she’s—?’
‘That’s right, holeface, I mean she’s dead. Looks like she had a quarrel with one of her stonehead mates, and either died from the wound or drowned.’ He’d been avoiding looking at me, but now he gave me a little sideways glance to see how I was taking it. He spat and shrugged. ‘I guess it’s hard to hear if she really was your friend, but I’m afraid it served her right, the little slinker.’
‘But Greenstone—’