Captives of the Flame
ces, and the launch service that went out to the aquariums and h
ashore now, and that after passing their papers through the inspection of a row of officials who sat behind a wooden tab
front street, the noise was thunderous. Peddlers hawking, pushcarts trundling, the roar of
brown-red birthmark splashed over the left side of her face pushed among the new arrival
fine strong ones," she accosted a young man wh
y," he stammered, though co
nd aimed toward a man and woman who carried a bundle composed of a hoe, a rake, a shovel, and a baby. "A picture," she said, digging into her box, "of our ipalm-sized portrait of a vague young man with b
for it in person. Look at that noble face. It would be a real
s it?" the
sband
re," said Rara, "it's ver
aught the frown on the man's face. Sh
hand. "Here." He took the picture and handed it to his wife. As she l
touched, glanced at it long enough to see what it was, and said to the man she now faced. "I see you could certainly use a spool of fine
w shirt, and a bucket of gold." Suddenly he spat. "I've as much ch
pool of fine, s
om behind. "All right. Move on
whirling. "I've got my license righ
ddle in front of the immigr
r her shoulder as the officer forced her aw
dark-haired, barefoot boy broke from his place in line, ran to the wooden gate, and vaulted
officials stood up, waved their hands, shouted, then stood on their benches and shouted
ried to the corner, then melded with the h
ar
e said, joining a young girl who stood back from the c
what ha
ear, hunger, a little more fear, no work, more fear, and every last one of these poor s
ange combination of white hair, blue eyes, and skin that had tanned richly and quickly
im." A second surge of people rounded the corner. "Welcome to the New
all going to g
t. The lucky men will get into the army. But even that won'
ce came from halfway
tur
hat broke the fence d
does h
this afternoon I'd nev
ched, they saw that his eyes were water-green.
"What do you
mething to you." He was barefoot; his pants frayed into not
?" she asked, her voice d
ought out a rag of green flannel,
ns and yellows. Two had been rubbed down to pure mother-of-pearl, rubbed until their muted silver surface
ng but sea she
y're lovely," she told him. "Where did you get them?" They ranged in
fford to give him a centiunit, Alter. I hardly sold
ined. "I was hiding on the boat and I didn
Rara, her voice suddenly sharp.
" the bo
u want for them
ld it cost to get a mea
"Alter, come with me. This boy is going to talk you out
hells. "I've put holes in them already
said Alter, "you don't want money. You want fr
r a moment. "I come from the mainland coast. And I'm a fisherman's son. I thought when
rst of all you're
a good fi
say that there were a lot of jobs in the aquariums and the hydroponics ga
gged. "Well,
aid Alter. "Come
huf
we can get him some food. He can probably stay th
rawling with every shrimp in the Pot. And suppose he doesn't take a liking to him. Supp
e," said Alter. "
u can't find a kind word in your mouth for the old man when he threatens to
ase
eet, picked a shock of Alter's white h
e him. If Tel stowed away, that
ed with p
in her eyes. "You are not sup
get a job at the aquariums, even if they wanted him. So if Geryn thinks he can fit him into his crazy plan, Tel will c
t," snap
is it going to do? It's not a
nderstand,
if you want to keep going with
ut he needs someone who has no identification registered in the City. Now, if he thinks he can use you, you'll get free food and a place to sleep. He used to be the gardener on
go any further,"
rom him," said Alter. "
ne at all. Some people gave up; some only managed to get it in their heads that they had to work harder. I guess my father was like that. He figured if he worked enough, someone w
and with no mon
e that,"
sudden fit of maternal affection,
ed Tel, a
hand away. "Wh
," the boy said, rubbin
t? H
-he whippe
your own business. Anyway, I've never known anyone yet to do something for one
Or maybe I'd even give them my shells, and they would get the papers for me. But the guy ahead of me had a mistake in his. Some date was wrong, and they said they were going to send him back to the mainland and that he cou
were out of order, too. Or f
cynic, A
ractical
distant behind the wealthy roofs of merchants' mansions, themselves behind the hive houses and th
ould not pass through them with arms held out; the second, of the spreading, immense endlessness of the city. He tried to tell Alter w
pepper rocks, shoaling away and knobbed with periwinkle shells. He could see the brown and green fingers of seaweed clutching the sand when the waves wentrpreted. "No, boy," she said. "It'l
ed sharply twic
d Alter. "H
y stone building on the block. It was two stories, t
all was a counter. There was a large table in the middle,
was sitting, spraddle-legged, at the table. He had a long, flat, equine face, and a triplex of scars started on his cheek, veered down to hi
king out in all directions. Reaching the bottom, he whirled around, darting black eyes to every person i
ed to Tel, "T
e old man demanded. "
d Tel, Alter, and Rara. "You!" he demanded. His pointing fing
asked Alter, p
y. "What are you doing
ir," s
The black eyes were two sharp spots of darkness in a fac
He's from the mainland. And Geryn, he doesn
spy?" Geryn
," Tel r
you." He laughed. Then the laugh stopped short as if sliced by a razor. He put his hands over his eyes, and then brought his finger down slowly. "I'm tired," he said. "Rara, y
d again. Tel l
said. "He
do
," she
said
e green liquid, slammed the empty glass on the
e go," Alte
w why it's coming? Do you know how it's coming? We can't stop it, not now, not any more. I've received the signal, so there's no hope left. We mus
hich wasn't exactly tr
r. "Are we gonna get stories, gr
y. "Do you know what
ook hi
mpires, like Toromon, only bigger. And there were many of them. Often they fought with one another, and that was called a war. And the end of the final war was the Great Fire. That was over fifteen hundred years ago. Most of the world, from what little we
, "So what if it comes? It m
white hair. "What are we fighting? We don't know. It's something mysterious a
egan a bored vo
ll dig more tetron, that more citizens shall be jobless, and must therefore become lawless to survive. Ten years ago, before the aquariums, fish was five times its present price. There was perhaps four per cent unemployment in Toron. Today the prices of fish are a fifth of what they were, yet unemployment has reached twenty-five per cent of the city's populace. A quarter of our people s
hat?" a
t. According to the books, it is customary in a war to keep each side in complete ignorance of the other. Or give th
ur plan?"
nother laug
salvage some fragment from the destruction that will come. There are only a few
hat?" Tel
The quiet amusement and general lethargy disappeared as the peop
Tel asked a
tell you. But not just yet. Not just ..." He turned back again.
me, friends?"
clinking their glasses hard on the table t
ll had a glass? All of you? Another ro
bottoms turned toward the ceiling, t
?" A yell rose, and somebody had started a friendly fight at the end of the bar. Then Geryn's voice suddenly broke through the sound, low, in a grating whisper that silenced them for seconds. "Because you must be with me
a moment. Rara was beside him, her hand on his shoulder. "You're going t
nt who had been given a drink, now rose from the tab
teeth, and then allowed Rara to lead him
rinking men and women