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the fatigue from her injury. He should say something to her now, to reassure her, but he could not. He did not know what would happen to them, should Bauchan refuse to bring them to Queene Danae.s Court. He did not expect such a refusal, but for the past two days its possibility had been much on his mind.

    Instead of comforting her, he concentrated harder on making out the conversation between the ferryman and the Humans on the ship. For their part, he could hear very little, but every word that Edward spoke was exactly as Cedric had coached, but cushioned in the gentle, rolling tones the Human preferred, as though no word should be hurried from his lips, and nothing of import should pass that way, either.

    “Just another load of special cargo,” he called out to the Humans high above their heads.
    “You.ll be wanting to drop the gangplank, so I can unload it.”

    There was a pause, mumbling that was not clear.

    “Oh, he.s expecting this delivery, all right,” Edward said easily. “Brought special by his importer, you know.”

    More of a pause, more mumbling. Cedric.s antennae buzzed against his forehead, and he smoothed them back against his hair, willed himself to be calm.

    Whatever they had asked him, Edward managed to sound very put off by it. “Well, go on and check with him, if you gotta. But I know what I gotta do, and that.s get back to the missus before sunup, or she.ll have my hide and I don.t want to think what else…. Get goin., then, and give me a rope to tie up by.”

    The Human.s words were met with a loud slap against the deck, the rope falling, if Cedric guessed correctly. Then, nothing. Silence, broken by the sound of the water trapped between the two vessels as it knocked from one hull to the next. Edward did not come down from his little wheelhouse, nor did he call out any encouragement to them.

    “What is happening?” Cerridwen hissed, as if afraid to interrupt the gentle sounds of the night sea.

    Cedric did not raise his voice much above a whisper, either. “He will not call down to us now. Sounds carry across open water, and if any Enforcers patrol the harbor, you would not want them to overhear exactly what cargo is being traded, would you?”

    She shivered, sank farther into her blanket.

    Something screeched, and Edward appeared below the deck, waved to them to come to the back of the boat. He doused the lights on the craft, all but the small green and red ones that shone over their heads to indicate their presence.

    “He wants to „inspect the cargo,.” Edward said, rubbing a hand across his grizzled jaw. “I thought you said you knew these ones?”

    “We do.” Cedric looked to the source of the screeching noise, saw through the darkness to where a door had opened at the side of the ship. “I did not say that we were on the best terms.”

    “Best terms,” the old Human spat. “I don.t like the sounds of that, and I won.t lie and be telling you otherwise. We run a respectable operation, my wife and I, and I hope you.re not preying on our good nature.”

    “Sir, I assure you, if we are not welcome here, we will not trouble you further.” Cedric did not know how he would make good on that promise, but he did not wish to think on it now. Right now, the most important matter was to convince Bauchan.

    Humans called out orders as quietly as they could from the large boat, and Edward answered them in hushed tones, as well. The result of their combined efforts was the placement of a long walkway between the two vessels, which, under cover of darkness, a few Fae shapes made their way across the expanse.

    “Why do they not just fly between?” Cerridwen grumbled. Cedric did not reiterate the danger of their situation; if she did not realize by now how very close to Human discovery they were, she would never realize it.

    Bauchan was the head of the three Faeries that joined them on the little boat. He looked them over with a bland expression. The two that followed him