"He makes everybody look dead. I thought I was having a nightmare. I
could hardly recognize the captain."
"You see one reason for believing he's a spy?"
"Because of the way he sees things?" Again he smiled. "A poet's reason,
I'm afraid. But I see."
The thin shriek sounded behind them, and they turned to see the hulking
form crouched on the rocks above them.
"Uh-oh," said Urson, "there's your cute friend."
"I hope we haven't picked up a tag-a-long for the rest of the trip,"
said Geo.
It loped down over the rocks and stopped just before them.
"What's it got?" Iimmi asked.
"I can't tell," said Geo.
Reaching into the bib of its animal skin, it brought out a gray hunk of
meat and held it toward them.
Iimmi laughed. "Breakfast," he said.
"That!" demanded Urson.
"Can you suggest anything better?" Geo asked. He took the meat from the
beast's claws. "Thanks, gorgeous."
It turned, looked back, and bounded up the bank and into the forest
again.
With fire from the jewels, and wooden spits from the woods, they soon
had the meat crackling and brown and the grease bubbling down its sides
and hissing onto the hot stones they had used to rim the flame. Urson
sat apart, sniffed, and then moved closer, and finally scratched his big
fingers through his hairy stomach and said, "Damn it, I'm hungry." They
made room for him at the fire without comment.
Sun struck the tops of the trees for the first time that morning and a
moment later splashed copper in concentric curves on the water by the
rock's edge, staining it further with dull gold.
"You seem to know your way around awfully well. Have you ever been on
Aptor before?" Iimmi asked Snake suddenly.
Snake paused for a moment. Then he nodded, slowly.
They were all silent now.
Finally Geo asked, "What made you ask that?"
"Something in your first theory," Iimmi said. "I've been thinking it for
some time, and I guess you knew I was thinking it too, Four Arms. You
thought Jordde wanted to get rid of me, Whitey, and Snake, and that it
was just an accident that he caught Whitey first instead of Snake. You
thought he wanted to get rid of Whitey and me because of something we'd
seen, or might have seen, when we were on Aptor with Argo. I just
thought perhaps he wanted to get rid of Snake for the same reason. Which
meant he might have been on Aptor before, too."
"Jordde was on Aptor before," said Urson. "You said that's when he
became a spy for them."
They all turned to Snake who stood quietly.
"I don't think we ought to ask him any more questions," said Iimmi. "The
answers aren't going to do us any good, and no matter what we find out,
we've got a job to do, and seven, no--six and a half days to do it in."
Snake quietly handed the metal chain with the pendant jewel back to
Iimmi. The dark man put it around his neck once more and they turned up
the river.
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