sure.â Very strong bitterness came through his coolness.
He feels just as caught as I do! Mitt thought. âWell, before I start, do you know where Hildy is?â
âIn Gardale,â said Navis. âThough, from the one letter she deigned to send, I wondered if she wasnât in the moon.â
âI got one of those,â Mitt said. âTotal gibberish. And Ynen? You have any idea where Ynen is?â
âNo,â said Navis. There was a cold little silence before Navis said, âNo. No one has bothered to tell me that. Is that why they let you see me? To bring me a threat?â
âThat may be part of it,â Mitt said. âThey must have reckoned Iâd tell you. Navis, they want me to kill that girl Noreth. And I tell you I rode most of the way here with her and sheâs no madder than what I am!â
âSit still,â said Navis. âYouâll get vinegar everywhere.â He drew up a chair and sat facing Mitt in his bowl. âTell me this carefully. Who wants you to?â
âThe Countess and Earl Keril,â said Mitt. âTalk about your past catching up with you! They found out all about me.â
âKeril,â said Navis. âKeril. Then, Mitt, you are not the only one whose past has caught up with him. I once risked a good deal to send a message to Keril to warn him that his sons were prisoners in Holand. He must have taken it as a threat. What did he say?â
Mitt sat in his bowl and told Navis everything, including his ride with Noreth. The only thing he left out was the way he had thought the Aden was a mighty river. He was not sure he believed that himself now. He found he felt a little tearful as he talked, not for obvious reasons but because Navis was listening and not treating him as the scum of the earth.
âThat statue,â Navis said. âYou were a little overgenerous there. Can you persuade her to give you your half?â
âChop it in two? Why?â said Mitt.
âBecause if it is solid gold,â said Navis, âneither of us need depend on the charity of earls. We could leave tonight. Mitt, I donât like this at all. You hear a great deal about Noreth here in Adenmouth. She is much loved. If anything happened to her, there would be an outcry all down the coast dales as far as Kinghaven. You are an obvious Southerner. Yet they send you after her in full Aberath livery. What are they playing at? Everyone will know Aberath had a hand in it, however villainous they say you are.â
âIâm not doing it,â said Mitt. âI canât. Thatâs final. But what do we do?â
âWe leave,â said Navis, âas soon as I think of an excuse, with your share of the gold if possible. We look for Ynen and we cut short Hildridaâs education and we hope we can get to them before Keril finds out.â He sighed. âThen we all go into hiding again. Meanwhile, keep sitting. You have to be able to ride.â
Mitt sat for another hour. During that time the big paneled room darkened, and drops of rain patterned on the tall window. Lady Eltrudaâs voice was heard bawling for Navis to see about awnings over the yard. Navis hurried away. He came back only to be called away to see about candles. By the time he was back from that, the clouds had passed and red-gold sunlight was slanting into the room. Lady Eltruda bawled that it was going to be fine after all, and Navis hurried off to have the awnings rolled away. Mitt saw why Navis seemed so well in with Lord Stair. People welcomed a little Southern efficiency round here. He grinned as he watched Navis come back and dress for the feast, with the same efficiency, in a ruffled shirt and blue-green Adenmouth livery. You wouldnât think, to look at him, that Navis must have been dressed by a valet all his life until these last months.
âYou can get out now and wash,â Navis said.
Mitt did so. He was not sore anymore, not even