〃Money's got no provenance down here； Bullock。〃
Bullock told me： 〃A proverb of the Buskin。〃 He faced Krage。 〃This money does。 This money better； let's say。 This is a big one； Krage。 Not a little let's…look…around…and…make…a…show。 Not some bump…and…run。 We're going the route。 Anybody covers on it； they go down with this boy。 You remember Bullock said it。〃
For a second Bullock made an impression。 The message got through。 Then Krage blank…faced us again。 〃You're sniffing up the wrong tree； Inquisitor。〃
〃Just telling you so you'd know。〃
〃What did this guy do？〃
〃Hit somebody who don't take hitting。〃 Krage's eyebrows rose。 He looked puzzled。 He could think of no one who fit that description。 〃Who？〃
〃Uhn…uh。 Just don't let your boys take any old money without you checking the source and getting back to me。 Hear？〃
〃Said your piece； Inquisitor？〃
〃Yeah。〃
〃Shouldn't you better be going； then？〃
We went。 I didn't know the rules of the game； so didn't know how the locals would score the exchange。 I rated it too close to call。 Outside； I asked； 〃Would he have told us if he'd been paid in old coin？〃
〃No。 Not until he looked into it； at least。 But he hasn't seen any old money。〃 I wondered why he thought that。 I didn't ask。 These were his people。
〃He might know something。 Thought I saw a glint in his eye a couple times。〃
〃Maybe。 Maybe not。 Let him stew。〃
〃Maybe if you'd told him why。 。 。 。〃
〃No！ That doesn't get out。 Not even a rumor。 If people thought we couldn't protect their dead or them after they kick off； all hell would break loose。〃 He made a downward gesture with one hand。 〃Juniper like that。 Crunch。〃 We walked on。 He muttered； 〃All hell would break loose。〃 And after another half…block： 〃That's why we've got to get these guys。 Not so much to punish them。 To shut them up。〃
〃I see。〃 We strolled back the direction we had e； planning to resume tavern…hopping and to see a moneylender named Gilbert when we reached his territory。 〃Hey？〃
Bullock stopped。 〃What？〃
I shook my head。 〃Nothing。 Thought I saw a ghost。 Guy down the street。 。 。 。 Walked like somebody I used to know。〃
〃Maybe it was。〃
〃Nah。 Long ago and far away。 Long dead now。 Just because I was thinking about him a little bit ago。''
〃I figure we got time for half a dozen more visits。 Then we head uphill。 Don't want to hang around here after dark。〃
I looked at him； one eyebrow raised。
〃Hell； man； it gets dangerous down here when the sun goes down。〃 He chuckled and gave me one of his rare smiles。 It was the genuine article。 For one moment then； I liked him。
Chapter Fifteen： JUNIPER： DEATH OF A GANGSTER
Shed had long； violent arguments with his mother。 She never accused him directly； but she left little doubt she suspected him of hideous crimes。
He and Raven took turns nursing Asa。
Then it was time to face Krage。 He did not want to go。 He was afraid Krage might have lumped him with Raven and Asa。 But if he didn't go； Krage would e to him。 And Krage was looking for people to hurt。 。 。 。 Shaky； Shed trudged up the frozen street。 Snow fell in lazy； fat flakes。
One of Krage's men ushered him into the presence。 There was no sign of Count； but word was out that the big man was recovering。 Too damned stupid to die； Shed thought。
〃Ah； Shed；〃 Krage said from the deeps of a huge chair。 〃How are you？〃
〃Cold。 How're you keeping？〃 Krage worried him when he was affable。
〃Be all right。〃 Krage plucked at his bandages。 〃Close call。 I was lucky。 e to make your payment？〃
〃How much do I owe； all told？ You buying up my debts； I couldn't keep track。〃
〃You can pay out？〃 Krage's eyes narrowed。
〃I don't know。 I have ten leva。〃
Krage sighed dramatically。 〃You got enough。 Didn't think you had it in you； Shed。 Well。 You win some and you lose some。 It's eight and some change。〃
Shed counted out nine coins。 Krage made change。 〃You've had a run of luck this winter； Shed。〃
〃Sure have。〃
〃You seen Asa？〃 Krage's voice tautened。
〃Not since three days ago。 Why？〃
〃Nothing important。 We're even； Shed。 But it's time I collected that favor。 Raven。 I want him。〃
〃Krage； I don't want to tell you your business； but that's one man you'd better leave alone。 He's crazy。 He's nasty and he's tough。 He'd as soon kill you as say hi。 I don't mean no disrespect； but he acts like you're a big joke。〃
〃The joke will be on him； Shed。〃 Krage dragged himself out of his chair； wincing。 He grabbed his wound。 〃The joke will be on him。〃
〃Maybe next time he won't let you get away； Krage。〃 Fear crossed Krage's features。 〃Shed； it's him or me。 If I don't kill him； my business will fall apart。〃
〃Where will it be if he kills you？〃 Again that flicker of fear。 〃I don't have any choice。 Be ready when I need you； Shed。 Soon now。〃
Shed bobbed his head and retreated。 He ought to get out of the Buskin； he thought。 He could afford it。 But where would he go？ Krage could find him anywhere in Juniper。 Running didn't appeal； anyway。 The Lily was home。 He had to weather this。 One or the other would die； and either way he would be off the hook。
He was in the middle now。 He hated Krage。 Krage had humiliated him for years； keeping him in debt； stealing food from his mouth with ridiculous interest rates。 On the other hand； Raven could connect him with the black castle and crimes in the Enclosure。
The Custodians were on the hunt； looking for somebody spending a lot of old money。 Little had been said publicly； but Bullock being on the case told Shed just how seriously they were taking the case up the hill。 He'd nearly had a stroke when Bullock walked into the Lily。
What had bee of the passage money？ Shed hadn't seen any of it。 He supposed Raven still had it。 He and Raven were partners now。 。 。 。
〃What did Krage say？〃 Raven asked when Shed reached the Lily。
〃Wants me to help kill you。〃
〃I thought so。 Shed； it's late in the season。 It's time to send Krage up the hill。 Which way are you leaning； partner？ Him or me？''
〃I。 。 。 。 Uh。 。 。 。〃
〃In the long run you're better off getting rid of Krage。 He'd find a way to get the Lily eventually。〃
True； Shed reflected。 〃All right。 What do we do？〃
〃Tomorrow； go tell him you think I've been selling bodies。 That you think Asa was my partner。 That you think I did Asa in。 Asa was your friend and you're upset。 It'll all be just near enough reality to confuse him。 。 。 。 What's the matter？〃
Always a trap。 Raven was right。 Krage would believe the story。 But Shed had hoped for a less direct role。 If Raven screwed up； Marron Shed would be found in a gutter with his throat cut。
〃Nothing。〃
〃All right。 Night after tomorrow night； I'll go out。 You run to tell Krage。 I'll let his men track me。 Krage will want to be in at the kill。 I'll ambush him。〃
〃You did that before； didn't you？〃
〃He'll e anyway。 He's stupid。〃
Shed swallowed。 〃That isn't a plan that does much for my nerves。〃
〃Your nerves aren't my problem； Shed。 They're yours。 You lost them。 Only you can find them again。〃
Krage bought Shed's story。 He was ecstatic because Raven was such a villain。 〃If I didn't want him myself； I'd yell for the Custodians。 You did good； Shed。 I should have suspected Asa。 He never brought no news worth hearing。〃
Shed whined； 〃Who would buy bodies； Krage？〃 Krage grinned。 〃Don't worry your ugly head。 Let me know next time he goes on one of his jaunts。 We'll rig up a little surprise。〃
Next night Shed reported according to plan。 And suffered all the disappointment he expected of life。 Krage insisted he join the hunt。
〃What good would I be； Krage？ I'm not even armed。 And he's one tough nut。 You won't take him without a fight。〃
〃I don't expect to。 You're ing along just in case。〃
〃In case？〃
〃In case there's a trap in this and I want to lay hands on you fast。〃
Shed shuddered； whined； 〃I done right by you。 Don't I always do right by you？〃
〃You always do what a coward would。 Which is why I don't trust you。 Anybody can scare you。 And you had all that money。 It occurs to me you might be in the racket with Raven。〃
Shed went cold。 Krage donned his coat。 〃Let's go； Shed。 Stay right beside me。 You try to wander off； I'll kill you。〃
Shed started shaking。 He was dead。 All he had gone through to get Krage off his back。 。。。 It wasn't fair。 It just wasn't fair。 Nothing ever worked for him。 He stumbled into the street； wondering what he could do and knowing there was no escape。
Tears froze on his cheeks。
No exit。 If he fled； Krage would be warned。 If he did not； Krage would kill him when Raven sprang his ambush。 What was his mother going to do？
He had to do something。 Had to find some guts； make a decision； act。 He couldn't surrender to fate and hope for luck。 That meant the Catabs or black castle before dawn。
He had lied to Krage。 He had a butcher knife up his left sleeve。 He had put it there out of sheer bravado。 Krage hadn't searched him。 Old Shed armed？ Ha！ Not likely。 He might get himself hurt。
Old Shed did go armed sometimes； but he never advertised the fact。 The knife did wonders for his confid