century.â
âIâm sixty,â I reminded him. âAnd you started me in the trade when I was less than ten. So, yes, half a century and more.â
âDonât remind me of my years,â he told me, and then sat down with a sigh. âItâs unfair of you to prate of passing time when it seems to touch you not at all. Tip your hat a bit more to the back. Thatâs it. Before you go, weâll redden your nose a little and give you higher color in your cheeks so it will appear youâve begun your drinking early. And weâll thicken your brows.â He tilted his head to consider me critically. âThat should be enough to keep anyone from recognizing you. Whatâs this?â he demanded, pulling Beeâs parcel toward him.
âSomething that Iâd like to dispatch immediately to Withywoods. Things for Bee. I had to leave her quite abruptly, in a very peculiar way. Itâs the first Winterfest since her mother died. Iâd hoped to be there with her.â
âIt will be on its way within the day,â he promised me gravely. âI sent a small troop of guards there this morning. If Iâd known you had a message, I would have sent it with them. Theyâll travel swiftly.â
âIt has little gifts for her from the market. For a late Winterfest surprise. Wait, you sent a troop of guards? Why?â
âFitz, where are your wits? You left Shun and FitzVigilant there, unprotected. You havenât even door guards. Luckily Iâve one or two fellows about the place who know their business. Not much muscle among them, but keen eyes. Theyâll warn Lant if they see anything threatening. And weather permitting, my troop will be there in three days or so. Theyâre a rough band, but Iâve seen that their commander is bringing them around. Captain Stout keeps them on a taut leash, until he lets them loose. And then nothing stops them.â He sounded very satisfied with his choice. He drummed his fingers on the table edge. âThe daily bird hasnât arrived, but sometimes that happens when the weather is foul.â
âDaily bird?â
âFitz, I am a thorough man. I watch over my own. That includes you, for all your years there. And now, when a messageless bird arrives, I know that all is well for Lant and Shun as well. Itâs only sensible.â
Iâd known he had at least one watcher in place at Withywoods. I hadnât realized that a daily report was sent to him. Well, not a report. A bird with no message meant all was well. âChade, Iâm ashamed that I gave no thought to the safety of Shun and FitzVigilant when I brought the Fool here. You entrusted them to me. It was a dire situation: Iâm afraid it drove all other thoughts out of my head.â
He was nodding as I spoke, his face grave and his mouth without expression. Iâd disappointed him. He cleared his throat and very deliberately shifted the topic. âSo. Do you think you can masquerade as Lord Feldspar for an evening or three? It would be very handy for me to have a man mingling with the crowd who knew how to listen and how to steer a conversation.â
âI think I can still do that.â I felt abashed at failing him. This was the least I could do. âWhat were you hoping to discover?â
âOh, the usual. Anything interesting. Who is trying to make deals out of sight of the crown? Who has been offering bribes to get better trading terms; who has been taking bribes? What is the general feeling about placating the dragons? Of course, the most valuable information you can discover would be any little facts that we arenât expecting.â
âDo I have any specific targets?â
âFive. No, six, perhaps.â He scratched his ear. âI trust you to find a trail and follow it. Iâll make some suggestions, but keep your ears open for any interesting propositions.â
And for the next few hours he educated