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combination of syllables he could find. "Branhosi."
    Hazabob turned to look at Jake, who was clenching and unclenching his fists over and over again. "Ye recollect a slave merchant o' that name?"
    "No!" Jake roared, his face red and nostrils flared.
    "Jake doesn't remember," Hazabob said, looking back to them.
    Tohm had a picture in his mind, suddenly, of Tarnilee being sold because he had not made the city on time— or had not made it at all. That was all the incentive to action he needed. They would think him unarmed, for his clothing would not serve to conceal an ordinary weapon. The gas pistol, however, was quite small and inconspicuous. He brought the gun from the pocket of his velour and caught the captain in the stomach. Blood splashed out, bones prickling through the torn flesh, and the man fell, dragging the wheel-leg, a final gasp of surprise frozen on his features.
    Jake charged like an animal. Tohm whirled, fired. The man's side spattered against the wall. The charge spun him around like a doll but did not topple him. He hinged, snarling, no longer the passive dolt he had seemed. Tohm fired again and again, bringing the giant down with only moments and inches to spare.
    He broke from the doorway then, running, fumbling with the flybelt with one hand and clutching the pistol with the other. He needed the gun first. A dark-haired man with a face like the bottom of a garbage can blasted at him with a hand laser, missed. He didn't get a second chance. The pellet slammed into him, tore open his shoulder, sent his arm spinning away from his body.
    He climbed the rail with Hunk, who was shouting curses at the sailors and waving his single free tentacle in fury. Laser beams slid around them, spurts of light sinking through the darkness, eventually touching the stars or lighting the water for a moment on their death ride to the murky bottom. Leaping, he activated the flybelt, felt it jerk him as it caught hold, and soared away. The shouting died. Once, the searchlight flashed on, scanning the sea, but they were too far away by then. The crew gave up after several minutes.
    "Very good, Tohm," Hunk said from his shoulder.
    "How far to the city, do you think?"
    "Quite a ways. I'm lashed on tightly, though. Let's move."
    The sea mist cooled them as the stiff wind whipped it about. They moved along the coast, not stopping until late the following afternoon.
    "There is a village along here somewhere," Hunk said. "I recognize those rocks. We should eat."
    Tohm looked to that portion of the cliff that the pseudo-arm pointed to. Natural stone pillars stood tall and straight as the red-leafed trees of his home land. The cliffs were dirty brown, but the pillars, composed of a different substance, glittered whitely, magnificent, wind-weathered things.
    "How farr
    "I don't know," Hunk said against the whistle of the wind. "About five miles inland, I guess."
    Tohm banked toward the shore and coasted over the rim of the cliffs. They buzzed the pillars for a while, admiring their fine, gale-carved faces, the intricate patterns of the god of the winds. Dropping lower, they cruised out of sight behind plain, pine-needled trees, looking for some clue of the village. Eventually, they found a road. In a short time, they discovered a hovercraft loaded with vegetables and fruits. There were swollen apples colored orange rather than red and wicker baskets of berries on the back.
    "Hold them up," Hunk advised.
    "Steal it?"
    They won't give it away. Especially to a Mutie. Muties are killed on sight—sooner, if possible."
    "Well, all right." The growing hunger in his stomach
was
driving him to criminality, but he didn't care so much anymore. The bellyful from last night's supper on the ship had worn off by now. His gut bubbled like a geyser, growled like a beast.
    They dropped in behind the cart, hovered directly over the heads of the unsuspecting driver and passengers. "Stop this cart!" Tohm yelled at them. They looked up—a man, bearded and with