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Chapters (34)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter 1: Copies
  4. Chapter 2: Council in Larfold
  5. Chapter 3: Under a Tent
  6. Chapter 4: Homecoming
  7. Chapter 5: Burning House
  8. Chapter 6: Undoings
  9. Chapter 7: Paths and Slices
  10. Chapter 8: Negotiating with Mice
  11. Chapter 9: Getting It Right
  12. Chapter 10: Lord of Walls
  13. Chapter 11: In Reverse
  14. Chapter 12: Choosing Masks
  15. Chapter 13: Where Not to Go
  16. Chapter 14: Opportunists
  17. Chapter 15: Building a House
  18. Chapter 16: Near Earth
  19. Chapter 17: Saving the Baby
  20. Chapter 18: Hiding from the Future
  21. Chapter 19: Council of War
  22. Chapter 20: Allies
  23. Chapter 21: Neanderthals
  24. Chapter 22: Finding a Home for Square
  25. Chapter 23: Erectids
  26. Chapter 24: Motherless Boy
  27. Chapter 25: Preemptive
  28. Chapter 26: Tidiness
  29. Chapter 27: Retrieving the Mice
  30. Chapter 28: Face to Face
  31. Chapter 29: Visiting
  32. Chapter 30: Dispositions
  33. About Orson Scott Card
  34. Copyright

“And if they find some way to defeat that,” said Rigg, “remember that I have a facemask and I’m trained as a fighter now. Not just the boy they knew in Aressa Sessamo.”

“Armed only with a knife,” said Loaf.

“A knife in the hands of a masker is like a hundred arrows,” said Rigg.

“Is that a quotation from something?” asked Olivenko.

“From me,” said Rigg. “It’s a thing I said while approaching the trap laid by my mother and General Citizen.”

“I’ll write it down,” said Olivenko, “so other people can say it again, quoting you.”

“That’s assuming anybody ever reads anything you write,” said Param. “I’m sorry, Olivenko, but scholars are rarely read by anyone but other scholars.”

“But I’m a victorious general,” said Olivenko. “And Rigg is a great timeshaper. Even if they don’t read my works, they’ll want to remember him and his.”

“Enough,” said Loaf. “I think when we crest this rise, they’ll be visible to us and us to them.”

“Time for you to all drop back into the past,” said Param.

“Not yet,” said Loaf. “Not until we’ve seen the place. So Umbo can come back and hide and watch.”

They reached the crest and looked down into a narrow ­valley, with a deep pit in the middle. The pit was nearly filled by a large one-story house with a sturdy-looking roof.

“First time it rains,” said Rigg, “that pit’s going to fill with water.”

“Maybe they’re hoping it’ll do that, and we’ll drown while slicing,” said Param.

“Don’t point, Umbo. Just tell them where you’ll be.”

“The trees on the north end of the pit,” said Umbo. “I’ll pop in there just about two minutes from now.”

“We’ll notice the spot as we go down to the house,” said Param. “Thank you, Umbo. Thanks to all of you. Either we’ll come out of this with a treaty of surrender—their surrender—or we’ll have Umbo popping up in front of us to tell us not to do this.”

But Umbo was already gone. As were the others. Param and Rigg walked down the hill without anyone close at hand. A few witnesses had been sent ahead and were seated with a few unarmed men from Haddamander’s army on a platform overlooking the pit.

“There’s no one at all inside the house,” said Rigg. “No one in hiding places, not even in the roof.”

“I’d say Mother and Haddamander missed some opportu­nities there.”

“Or they’ve had good reports on Captain Toad’s ability to see where everyone is hiding.”

“You’ve never been Captain Toad, as far as they know,” said Param. “Square did the job, the only time they remember.”

“Ah, but he has a facemask, and nobody can hide from a facemask. Not if they’re breathing or their heart is beating.”