A strange； deep…throated； almost inaudible moaning began。 It had me shuddering before I noted it consciously。 It climbed in pitch with extreme deliberation； in volume much more rapidly。 Soon it shook the whole ridge。 It came from everywhere at once。 After a while it seemed to have meaning； like speech incredibly slowed。 I could detect a rhythm； like words stretched over minutes。
One thought。 One thought alone。 The Dominator。 He was ing through。
For an instant I thought I could interpret the words。 〃Ardath； you bitch。〃 But that went away； chased by fear。 Goblin appeared at the hospital； looked us over； and seemed relieved to find One…Eye there。 He said nothing； and I got no chance to ask what he had been up to recently。 He returned to the night； parting with a wave。
Silent appeared a few minutes later； looking grim。 Silent； my partner in guilty knowledge； whom I had not seen in more than a year； whom I had missed during my visit to Duretile。 He looked taller； leaner and bleaker than ever。 He nodded； began talking rapidly in deaf speech。 〃There is a ship on the waterfront flying a red banner。 Go there immediately。〃
〃What？〃
〃Go to the ship with the red banner immediately。 Stop only to inform others of the old pany。 These are orders from the Captain。 They are not to be disobeyed。〃
〃One…Eye。 。。。〃
〃I caught it； Croaker；〃 he said。 〃What the hell； hey；
〃Silent？〃
Silent signed； 〃There will be trouble with the Taken。 This ship will sail to Meadenvil； where loose ends must be tied off。 Those who know too much must disappear。 e。 We just gather the old brothers and go。〃
There weren't many old brothers around。 One…Eye and I hurried around telling everyone we could find； and in fifteen minutes a crowd of us were headed toward the Port River bridge； one as baffled as another。 I kept looking back。 Elmo was inside the castle。 Elmo； who was my best friend。 Elmo； who might be taken by the Taken。 。 。 。
Chapter Thirty…Nine： ON THE RUN
Ninety…six men reported aboard； as ordered。 A dozen were men for whom the order had not been meant； but who could not be sent away。 Missing were a hundred brothers from the old days； before we crossed the Sea of Torments。 Some had died on the slopes。 Some were inside the castle。 Some we hadn't been able to find。 But none of the missing were men who had dangerous knowledge； except Elmo and the Captain。
I was there。 Silent； One…Eye and Goblin were there。 The Lieutenant was there； more baffled than anyone else。 Candy； Otto； Hagop。 。 。 。 The list goes on and on。 They were all there。
But Elmo wasn't； and the old man wasn't； and there was a threat of mutiny when Silent passed the word to put out without them。 〃Orders；〃 was all he would say； and that in the finger speech many of the men could not follow； though we had been using it for years。 It was a legacy Darling had left the pany； a mode of munication useful on the hunt or battlefield。
The moment the ship was under way； Silent produced a sealed letter marked with the Captain's sign。 Silent took the officers present into the cabin of the ship's master。 He instructed me to read the letter aloud。
〃You were right about the Taken； Croaker；〃 I read。 〃They do suspect； and they do intend to move against the pany。 I have done what I can to circumvent them by hiring a ship to take my most endangered brothers to safety。 I will not be able to join you； as my absence would alert the Taken。 Do not dawdle。 I do not expect to last long once they discover your desertion。 As you and Goblin can attest； no man hides from the Lady's Eye。
〃I do not know that flight will present much hope。 They will hunt you； for they will get things from me unless I am quick on my feet。 I know enough to set them on the trail。 。 。 。〃
The Lieutenant interrupted。 〃What the hell is going on？〃 He knew there were secrets some of us shared； to which he was not privy。 〃I'd say we're past playing games and keeping things from each other。〃
I looked at Silent； said； 〃I think we should tell everybody； just so there's a chance the knowledge won't die。〃
Silent nodded。
〃Lieutenant； Darling is the White Rose。〃
〃What？ But。 。。。〃
〃Yes。 Silent and I have known since the battle at Charm。 Raven figured it out first。 That's why he deserted。 He wanted to get her as far from the Lady as he could。 You know how much he loved her。 I think a few others guessed too。''
The announcement did not cause a stir。 Only the Lieutenant was surprised。 The others had suspected。
The Captain's letter hadn't much more to say。 Farewells。 A suggestion we elect the Lieutenant to replace him。 And a final； private word to me。
〃Circumstances seem to have dictated a shift to the option you mentioned； Croaker。 Unless you can outrun the Taken back to the South。〃 I could hear the sardonic chuckle that went with the ment。
One…Eye wanted to know what had bee of the pany treasure chest。 Way； way back in our service to the Lady we had grabbed off a fortune in coin and gems。 It had traveled with us through the years； through good times and bad…our final； secret insurance against tomorrow。
Silent told us it was up in Duretile with the old man。 There had been no chance to get it out。
One…Eye broke down and wept。 That chest meant more to him than all vicissitudes past； present or promised。
Goblin got down on him。 Sparks flew。 The Lieutenant was about to take a hand when someone shoved through the door。 〃You guys better e topside and see this。〃 He was gone before we could find out what he meant。
We hurried up to the main deck。
The ship was a good two miles down the Port； riding the current and tide。 But the glow from the black castle illuminated both us and Juniper as brightly as a cloudy day。
The castle formed the base of a fountain of fire reaching miles into the sky。 A vast figure twisted in the flames。 Its lips moved。 Long； slow words echoed down the Port。 〃Ardath。 You bitch。〃 I had been right。
The figure's hand rose slowly； lazily； pointed toward Duretile。
〃They got enough bodies inside；〃 Goblin squeaked。 〃The old bastard is ing through。〃
The men watched in rapt awe。 So did I； able only to think we were lucky to escape in time。 At the moment I felt nothing for the men we had left behind。 I could think only of myself。
〃There；〃 somebody said softly。 〃Oh； look there。〃
A ball of light formed on Duretile's wall。 It swelled rapidly； shedding many colors。 It was gorgeous； like a giant moon of stained glass rotating slowly。 It was at least two hundred yards in diameter when it separated from Duretile and drifted toward the black castle。 The figure there reached； grabbed at the globe； was unable to affect it。
I giggled。
〃What's so damned funny？〃 the Lieutenant demanded。
〃Just thinking how the people of Juniper must feel； looking up at that。 They've never seen sorcery。〃
The stained glass ball rolled over and over。 For a moment it presented a side I hadn't noticed before。 A side that was a face。 The Lady's face。 Those great glassy eyes stared right into me； hurting。 Without thinking I said； 〃I didn't betray you。 You betrayed me。〃
I'd swear to the gods there was some form of munication。 Something in the eyes said she had heard； and was pained by the accusation。 Then the face rolled away； and I did not see it again。
The globe drifted into the fountain of fire。 It vanished there。 I thought I heard the long； slow voice say； 〃I have you； Ardath。〃
〃There。 Look there；〃 the same man said； and we turned to Duretile。 And upon the wall where the Lady had begun moving toward her husband there was another light。 For a while I could not make out what was happening。 It came our way； faltering； rising； falling。
〃That's the Lady's carpet；〃 Silent signed。 〃I have seen it before。〃
〃But who？ 。。。〃 There was no one left who could fly one。 The Taken were ail over at the black castle。
The thing began to move faster； converting rickety up…and…down into ever…increasing velocity。 It came our way； faster and faster； dropping lower and lower。
〃Somebody who doesn't know what they're doing；〃 One…Eye opined。 〃Somebody who is going to get killed if。 。 。 。〃
It came directly toward us； now not more than fifty feet off the water。 The ship had begun the long turn which would take her around the last headland to the open sea。 I said； 〃Maybe it was sent to hit us。 Like a missile。 To keep us from getting away。〃
〃No；〃 One…Eye said。 〃Carpets are too precious。 Too hard to create and maintain。 And the Lady's is the only one left。 Destroy it and even she would have to walk home。〃
The carpet was down to thirty feet； swelling rapidly； sending an audible murmur ahead。 It must have been traveling a hundred fifty miles an hour。
Then it was on us； ripping through the rigging； brushing a mast； and spinning on to impact on the sound half a mile away。 A gout of spray arose。 The carpet skipped like a flat stone； hit again； bounced again； and smashed into the face of a cliff。 The spell energies ruling the carpet degenerated in a violet flash。
And not a word was spoken by any member of the pany。 For as that carpet had torn through the rigging； we had glimpsed the fa