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〃I will；〃 he said quietly； and suddenly all of his anger was gone； though he still stared intently at her face。 〃For the rest。。。 If you wish to find loyal men； you must look to the outlying garrisons； perhaps as far as Whitebridge。 Some who were in Caemlyn were sent to Cairhien with the levies； but the rest in the city are Gaebril's to a man。 Their new。。。 Their new oath is to throne and law； not the Queen。〃
It was worse than she had hoped for； but no more than she had expected； really。 Whatever he was； Gaebril was no fool。 〃Then I must go elsewhere to begin reestablishing my rule。〃 The Houses would be difficult to rally after the exiles； after Ellorien； but it had to be done。 〃Gaebril may try to stop me leaving the Palace〃 … she found a faint memory of trying to leave； twice； and being halted by Gaebril …〃so you will procure two horses and wait in the street behind the south stables。 I will meet you there； dressed for riding。〃
〃Too public；〃 he said。 〃And too close。 Gaebril's men might recognize you； however you disguised yourself。 I know a man。。。 Could you find an inn called The Queen's Blessing； in the western part of the New City？〃 The New City was new only in parison with the Inner City it surrounded。
〃I can。〃 She did not like being opposed； even when it made sense。 Bryne had done that； too。 It would be a pleasure to show this young man just how well she could disguise herself。 It was her habit once a year； though she realized that she had not done it so far this year； to dress as a moner and walk the streets to feel the pulse of the people。 No one had ever recognized her。 〃But can this man be trusted； young Tallanvor？〃
〃Basel Gill is as loyal to you as I am myself。〃 He hesitated； anguish crossing his face then being replaced by anger once more。 〃Why have you waited so long？ You must have known； you must have seen； yet you have waited while Gaebril tightened his hands around Andor's neck。 Why have you waited？〃
So。 His anger was honestly e by； and it deserved an honest answer。 Only she had no answer； certainly not one she could tell him。 〃It is not your place to question your Queen； young man；〃 she said with a gentle firmness。 〃A loyal man； as I know that you are loyal； serves without question。〃
He let out a long breath。 〃I will await you in the stable of The Queen's Blessing； my Queen。〃 And with a bow suitable for a state audience； he was gone。
〃Why do you keep calling him young？〃 Lini demanded once the door closed。 〃It puts his back up。 'A fool puts a burr under the saddle before she rides。〃
〃He is young； Lini。 Young enough to be my son。〃
Lini snorted； and this time there was nothing delicate about it。 〃He has a few years on Galad； and Galad is too old to be yours。 You were playing with dolls when Tallanvor was born； and thinking babes came the same way as dolls。〃
Sighing； Morgase wondered if the woman had treated her mother like this。 Probably。 And if Lini lived long enough to see Elayne on the throne … which somehow she did not doubt； Lini would last forever … she would probably treat Elayne no differently。 That was assuming that a throne remained for Elayne to inherit。 〃The question is； is he as loyal as he seems； Lini？ One faithful Guardsman； when every other loyal man in the Palace has been sent away。 Suddenly it seems too good to be true。〃
〃He swore the new oath。〃 Morgase opened her mouth； but Lini forestalled her。 〃I saw him afterwards； alone behind the stables。 That's how I knew who you meant； I found out his name。 He did not see me。 He was on his knees； tears streaming down his face。 He alternated apologizing to you and repeating the old oath。 Not just to 'the Queen of Andor；' but to 'Queen Morgase of Andor。' He swore in the old way； on his sword； slicing his arm to show he would shed his last drop before breaking it。 I know a thing or two of men； girl。 That one will follow you against an army with nothing but his bare hands。〃
That was good to know。 If she could not trust him； she would have to doubt Lini next。 No； never Lini。 He had sworn in the old way？ That was something for stories； now。 And she was letting her thoughts drift again。 Surely Gaebril's clouding of her mind was finished now； with all she knew。 Then why did a part of her still want to go back to her sitting room and wait？ She had to concentrate。
〃I will need a simple dress； Lini。 One that does not fit too well。 A little soot from the fireplace； and。。。〃
Lini insisted on ing； too。 Morgase would have had to tie her to a chair to leave her behind； and she was not certain that the old woman would have let herself be tied； she had always seemed frail； and had always been far stronger than she seemed。
When they slipped out through a small side gate； Morgase did not look very much like herself。 A bit of soot had darkened her red…gold hair； taken its sheen away and made it lank。 Sweat rolling down her face helped； as well。 No one believed that queens sweated。 A shapeless dress of rough … very rough … gray wool； with divided skirts； pleted her disguise。 Even her shift and stockings were coarse wool。 She looked a farm woman who had ridden the cart horse to market and now wanted to see a little of the city。 Lini looked herself； straight…backed and no…nonsense； in a green woolen riding dress； well cut but ten years out of fashion。
Wishing she could scratch； Morgase also wished that the other woman had not taken her so to heart about the dress not fitting very well。 Stuffing the low…necked gown away under the bed； her old nurse had muttered some saying about displaying wares you did not mean to sell； and when Morgase claimed she had just made it up； her reply was At my age； if I make it up； it's still an old saying。 Morgase more than half…suspected that her itchy； ill…draped dress was punishment for that gown。
The Inner City was built on hills； streets following the natural curve of the land and planned to give sudden views of parks full of trees and monuments； or tile…covered towers glittering a hundred colors in the sun。 Sudden rises hurled the eye across Caemlyn entire； to the rolling plains and forests beyond。 Morgase saw none of it as she hurried through the crowds thronging the streets。 Usually she would have tried to listen to the people； to gauge their mood。 This time she heard only the hum and babble of a great city。 She had no thought of trying to rouse them。 Thousands of men armed mainly with stones and rage could overwhelm the Guards in the Royal Palace； but if she had not known it before； the riots in the spring that had brought Gaebril to her attention； and the near riots the year before； had shown what mobs could do。 She meant to rule again in Caemlyn； not see it burned。
Beyond the white walls of the Inner City； the New City had its own beauties。 Tall slender towers； and domes gleaming white and gold； huge expanses of red…tiled roofs； and the great； towered outer walls； pale gray streaked with silver and white。 Broad boulevards； split down the middle by wide expanses of trees and grass； were jammed with people and carriages and wagons。 Except to notice in passing that the grass was dying for lack of ra