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anyone else.For all his faults, Platime was turning into a gifted, almost brilliant counsellor, and Ehlana valued his advice greatly. ‘I’m not surprised to find out that Annias’ old cronies have turned to highway robbery in their hour of need. They were all bandits to begin with anyway. There have always been outlaws in those mountains, though, so I doubt that another band will make all that much difference.’
    ‘Ehlana,’ he sighed, ‘you’re the same as my very own baby sister, but sometimes you’re terribly ignorant. An authorised bandit knows the rules. He knows which travellers can be robbed or killed and which ones have to be left alone. Nobody gets too excited if some overstuffed merchant gets his throat cut and his purse lifted, but if a government official or a high-ranking nobleman turns up dead in those mountains, the authorities have to take steps to at least make it appear that they’re doing their jobs. That sort of official attention is very bad for business. Perfectly innocent criminals get rounded up and hanged. Highway robbery’s not an occupation for amateurs. And there’s another problem as well. These bandits are telling all the local peasantry that they’re not really robbers, but patriots rebelling against a cruel tyrant – that’s you, little sister. There’s always enough discontent among the peasants to make some of them sympathetic toward that sort of thing. You aristocrats haven’t any business getting involved in crime. You always try to mix politics in with it.’
    ‘But my dear Platime,’ she said winsomely, ‘I thought you knew. Politics is a crime.’
    The fat man roared with laughter. ‘I love this girl,’ he told the others. ‘Don’t worry too much about it, Ehlana. I’ll try to get some men inside their band, and when Stragen gets back, we’ll put our heads together and work out some way to put those people out of business.’
    ‘I knew I could count on you,’ she said. She rose toher feet. ‘If that’s all we have, gentlemen, I have an appointment with my dressmaker.’ She looked around. ‘Coming, Sparhawk?’
    ‘In a moment,’ he replied. ‘I want to have a word with Platime.’
    She nodded and moved toward the door.
    ‘What’s on your mind, Sparhawk?’ Platime asked.
    ‘I saw Naween last night when I rode into town. She’s working the streets.’
    ‘Naween? That’s ridiculous! Half the time she even forgets to take the money.’
    ‘That’s what I told her. She and Shanda had a fallingout, and she was standing on a street corner near the east gate. I sent her to an inn to get her out of the weather. Can we make some kind of arrangement for her?’
    ‘I’ll see what I can do,’ Platime promised.
    Ehlana had not yet left the room, and Sparhawk sometimes forgot how sharp her ears were. ‘Who’s this Naween?’ she asked from the doorway with a slight edge to her voice.
    ‘She’s a whore,’ Platime shrugged, ‘a special friend of Sparhawk’s.’
    ‘ Platime! ’ Sparhawk gasped.
    ‘Isn’t she?’
    ‘Well, I suppose so, but when you say it that way –’ Sparhawk groped for the right words.
    ‘Oh. I didn’t mean it that way, Ehlana. So far as I know, your husband’s completely faithful to you. Naween’s a whore. That’s her occupation, but it doesn’t have anything to do with her friendship – not that she didn’t make Sparhawk some offers – but she makes those offers to everybody. She’s a very generous girl.’
    ‘Please, Platime,’ Sparhawk groaned, ‘don’t be on my side any more.’
    ‘Naween’s a good girl,’ Platime continued to explainto Ehlana. ‘She works hard, she takes good care of her customers and she pays her taxes.’
    ‘ Taxes? ’ Ehlana exclaimed. ‘Are you telling me that my government encourages that sort of thing? Legitimises it by taxing it?’
    ‘Have you been living on the moon, Ehlana? Of course she pays taxes. We all do. Lenda sees to that. Naween helped Sparhawk once while you were