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ss on to me!…but his wits were shadowed。 He wandered through the southland; begging; living in the wilderness; subsisting on the charities of others; until he found his way at last to that Kwanitupul inn。 In a way; I suppose; he knew peace for that time; despite the harshness of his life and his own poor wits。 Then; after two score years; Isgrimnur found him; and soon peace was taken from him again。 He awakened with the old horror still fresh in his mind; and the knowledge he had tried to murder himself added to it。〃
〃Mother of Mercy'〃 Miriamele said feelingly。 〃That unhappy man!〃
       It was hard for Simon to enpass the breadth of the old knight's suffering。 〃Where is he now?〃
       Josua shook his head。 〃I do not know。 Wandering once more; perhaps。 I pray he did not try to drown himself again。 My poor father! I hope that the demons that plague him are weaker now; although I doubt it。 I will find him; and I will try to help him toward some kind of peace。〃
       〃So that's what you're going to do?〃 Simon asked。 〃Look for Camaris?〃
       Miriamele looked at the prince sharply。 〃What about Vorzheva?〃
Josua nodded and smiled。 〃I will search for my father; but only after my wife and children are safe。 There is much to be done; and it will be almost impossible for me to do any of it here in Erkynland where I am known。〃 He laughed quietly。 〃You see; I am imitating Duke Isgrimnur and letting my beard grow to better my disguise。〃 The prince rubbed his chin。 〃So tonight I ride south。 Soon old Count Streawe will have a late…night visitor。 He owes me a favor 。。。 of which I will remind him。 If anyone can spirit Vorzheva and the two children out of the Nabbanai court; it will be Perdruin's devious master。 And he will
enjoy the sport of it more than any payment I could ever make him。 He loves secrets。〃
〃The dead prince's wife and heirs disappearing。〃 Simon could not resist a smile of his own。 〃That will make for a few stories and songs!〃
       〃So it will。 And I'm sure I will hear them and laugh。〃 He reached over and squeezed Simon's arm; then leaned farther to embrace Miriamele; who clung to him for a long moment。 〃Now it is time for me to go。 Vinyafod is waiting。 It will be dawn soon。〃
       Dreamlike as the conversation was; as the whole night had been; Simon was suddenly unwilling to let Josua go。 〃But if you find Camaris; and if you have Vorzheva with you; what then?〃
The prince paused。 'The southland will need at least one more Scrollbearer besides Tiamak; I believe…if the League will have me。 And I can think of nothing I would like better than to put all the cares of battle and judgment behind me to read and think。 Perhaps Streawe can help me purchase Pelippa 's Bowl; and I will be the landlord of a quiet inn at Kwanitupul。 An inn where friends will always be wele。〃
〃So you are truly going?〃 asked Miriamele。
       〃Truly。 I have been given the gift of freedom…a gift I had never expected to receive。 I would be ungrateful indeed to turn my back on it。〃 He stood up。 〃It was very strange to hear my funeral rites spoken at the Hayholt today。 Everyone should have such a chance while they still live…it gives one much to think about。〃 He smiled。 〃Let me have a few hours' start at least; but then tell Isgrimnur; and whatever others can be trusted; that I live。 They will be wondering about the disappearance of Vinyafod in any case。 But do tell Isgrimnur soon。 It pains me greatly to think of my old friend mourning for me: the loss of his son is burden enough。 I hope he will understand what I do。〃
Josua moved toward the tent flap。 〃And you two; your adventures are only beginning; I think…although I hope those to e are happier。〃 He blew out the candle and the tent was dark again。 〃Just as I would be a fool not to take what I have been given; Simon; you will be a fool indeed if you do not marry my niece…and Miriamele; you will be a fool if you do not take him。 The two of you have much work to do; and many things to set right; but you are young and strong; and you have been given a schooling like none the world has ever seen。 May God bless you both; and good luck。 I will be watching you。 You will both be in my prayers。〃
       The tent flap lifted。 Stars glimmered above Josua's shoulder; then all was dark again。
       Simon settled back; his head whirling。 Josua alive! Camaris the prince's father! And he; Simon; with a princess lying beside him。 The world was unimaginably strange。
〃So?〃 Miriamele asked suddenly。
〃What?〃 He held his breath; worried by the tone of her voice。
〃You heard my uncle;〃 she said。 〃Are you going to marry me? And what's this about the blood of Eahlstan? Have you been hiding something from me all this time to pay me back for my serving…girl disguise?〃
He exhaled。 〃I only found out myself yesterday。〃' 
       After a long silence; she said: 〃You haven't answered my other question。〃 She took his face and pulled it near hers; running her finger along the sensitive ridge of his scar。 〃You said you would never leave me; Simon。 Now are you going to do what Josua told you to do?〃
       For answer; he laughed helplessly and kissed her。 Her arms curled around his neck。

       They had gathered on the grassy hillside beneath the Nearulagh Gate。 The great portal lay in ruins; birds fluttered above the stones; quarreling shrilly。 Beyond the rubble the setting sun glinted from the wet roofs of the Hayholt。 The Conqueror Star made a faint red smear in the northernmost er of the darkening heavens。
Simon and Miriamele stood arm in arm; surrounded by friends and allies。 The Sithi had e to say farewell。
〃Jiriki。〃 Simon gently disengaged himself from Miriamele and stepped forward。 〃I meant what I said before; although I said it in childish bad temper。 Your arrow is gone; burned away when the Storm King vanished。 Any debt between us is gone; too。 You have saved my life enough times。〃
The Sitha smiled。 〃We will start afresh; then。〃
       〃I wish you didn't have to go。〃
       〃My mother and the others will recover more quickly in their homes。〃 Jiriki gazed at the banners of his people ranged along the hillside; their bright clothes。 〃Look on that。 I hope you will remember。 The Dawn Children may never be gathered again in one place。〃 
       Miriamele stared down at the waiting Sithi and their bold; impatient horses。 〃It is beautiful;〃 she said。 〃Beautiful。〃
       Jiriki smiled at her; then turned back to Simon。 〃So it is time for my folk to go back to Jao e…Tinukai'i; but you and I will see each other before long。 Do you remember I told you once that it took no magical wisdom to say we would meet again? I will say it once more; Seoman Snowlock。 The story is not ended。〃
〃All the same; I will miss you…we will miss you。〃
       〃It may be that things will be better in days to e between my folk and yours; Seoman。 But it will not happen swiftly。 We are an old people; slow to change; and most mortals still fear us…not without reason after what the Hikeda'ya have done。 Still; I cannot but hope that something has indeed changed forever。 We Dawn Children; our day is past; but perhaps now we will not simply disappear。 Perhaps when we are gone there will be something of us left behind beside our ruins and a few old stories。〃 He clasped Simon's hand and then drew him forward until they embraced。
Aditu followed her brother; light…footed and smiling。 〃Of course you will e to see us; Seoman。 And we will e to you; too。 You and I have many a game of shent yet to play。 I fear to see what clever new strategies you will have learned。〃
       Simon laughed。 〃I'm sure you fear my shent…playing the way you fear deep snow and high walls…not at all。〃
       She kissed him; then went to Miriamele and kissed her too。 〃Be kind and patient with each other;〃 the Sitha said; eyes bright。 〃Your days will be long together。 Remember these moments always; but do not ignore the sad times; either。 Memory is the greatest of gifts。〃
       Many others; some who would stay to help in the rebuilding of Erchester and the Hayholt and remain for the coronation; others soon to return to their own cities and people; clustered around。 The Sithi gravely and sweetly exchanged farewells with them all。
       Duke Isgrimnur pulled himself away from the crowd surrounding the immortals。 〃I'll be here yet a while; Simon; Miriamele…even after Gutrun's ship es from Nabban。 But we'll have to leave for Elvritshalla before summer begins;〃 He shook his head。 〃There will be an ungodly lot of work to do there。 My people have suffered too much。〃
       〃We couldn't hope to begin here without you; Uncle Isgrimnur;〃 said Miriamele。 〃Stay as long as you can; and we will send with you whatever may help you。〃
The duke lifted her in his broad arms and hugged her。 〃I am so happy for you; Miriamele; my dear one。 I felt like such a damnable traitor。〃
       She smacked at his arm until he put her down。 〃You were trying to do what was best for everyone…or what you thought was best。 But you should have e to me in any case; you foolish man。 I would happily have stepped aside for Simon; or you; or even Qantaqa。〃 She laughed and spun in a circle; dress flaring。 〃But now I am happy; Uncle。 Now I can work。 We will put things to rights。〃
       Isgrimnur nodded; a mel

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