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zeal. Then he groaned and buried his face in his hands.
    "There, there," Hettar murmured, patting the big man sympathetically on the shoulder.
    King Fulrach nibbed at his beard. "Why does it seem that we’ve done this before?" he asked. "It's the same as last time. We have to create a diversion to help our friends get through. Any ideas?"
    "Invade Mallorea," Drosta said eagerly.
    "Sack Zakath's coastline," Anheg said just as eagerly.
    Porenn sighed.
    "We could invade Cthol Murgos," Cho-Hag suggested thoughtfully.
    "Yes!" Hettar agreed fiercely.
    Cho-Hag held up his hand. "Only as a ruse, my son," he said. "Zakath has committed forces to the conquest of Cthol Murgos. If the armies of the West moved into that region, he'd almost be obliged to try to counter us, wouldn't he?"
    Varana slid lower in his chair. "It's got possibilities," he admitted, "but it's already autumn, and the mountains of Cthol Murgos are brutal in the winter. It's a bad time to move troops around down there. An army can't move very fast on frozen feet. I think we might be able to accomplish the same thing by diplomacy—without risking a single toe.''
    "Trust a Tolnedran to be devious," Anheg growled.
    "Do you like freezing, Anheg?" Varana asked.
    Anheg shrugged. "It's something to do in the wintertime," he said.
    Varana rolled his eyes ceilingward. "Alorns," he said.
    "All right," Anheg said by way of apology. "I was only joking. What's this brilliantly devious plan of yours?"
    Varana looked across the room at Javelin. "How good is the Mallorean intelligence service, Margrave Khendon?" he asked bluntly.
    Javelin rose to his feet, straightening his pearl-gray doublet. "By himself, Brador is very good, your Imperial Majesty," he replied. "His people are sometimes awkward and obvious, but he has a lot of them. He has unlimited money to work with." He cast a slightly reproachful glance at Queen Porenn.
    "Be nice, Khendon," she murmured. "I'm on a tight budget."
    "Yes, ma'am." He bowed with a faint smile, then straightened and spoke in a crisp, businesslike manner. "Mallorean intelligence is crude by our standards, but Brador has the resources to put as many agents in the field as he needs. Neither Drasnian nor Tolnedran intelligence has that luxury. Brador sometimes loses a hundred people in the process, but he can usually get the information." He sniffed disdainfully. "I prefer a neater type of operation, personally."
    "Then this Brador has operatives in Rak Urga?" Varana pressed.
    "Almost certainly," Javelin replied. "I have four in the Drojim Palace at this time myself—and your Majesty's service has two that I know of.''
    "I didn't know that," Varana said with an innocent look.
    "Really?"
    Varana laughed. "All right," he went on, "what would Zakath do if word reached Mal Zeth that the Kingdoms of the West were about to conclude a military alliance with the King of Murgodom?"
    Javelin began to pace up and down. "It's very hard to know exactly what Zakath will do in any given situation," he mused. "A lot depends on just how serious his domestic problems are, but an alliance between the Murgos and the West would pose a major threat to Mallorea. He'd almost have to come back immediately and make an all-out effort to crush the Murgos before our troops could reinforce them."
    "Ally ourselves with the Murgos?" Hettar exclaimed. "Never!"
    "Nobody's suggesting a real alliance, my Lord Hettar," Kail, the son of the Rivan Warder, told him, "All we want to do is distract Zakath for long enough to give Belgarion the time to slip past him. The negotiations can drag on and then fall apart later on."
    "Oh," Hettar said, looking a bit abashed, "that's different, then—I suppose."
    "All right," Varana went on crisply. "Perhaps we can persuade Zakath that we're about to conclude an alliance with Urgit—if we do it right. Javelin, have your people kill a few Mallorean agents in the Drojim Palace—not all of them, mind you—just enough to convince Mal Zeth that this is a