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almost always slow to speak； but now he was saying nothing at all。 〃It could be all the people；〃 he said。
〃With your permission； Master Gill；〃 Moiraine said； as if she took it for granted。 〃It is a simple matter to keep rats away from this street。 With luck； the rats will not even realize they are being kept away。〃
Master Gill frowned at that last； but he bowed； accepting her offer。 〃If you are sure you don't want to stay at the Palace； Aes Sedai。 〃
〃Where is Mat？〃 Nynaeve said suddenly。 〃She said he was here； too。〃
〃Upstairs；〃 Rand said。 〃He's 。。。 not feeling well。〃
Nynaeve's head came up。 〃He's sick？ I'll leave the rats to her； and I'll attend to him。 Take me to him now； Rand。 〃
〃All of you go up；〃 Moiraine said。 〃I will join you in a few minutes。 We are crowding Master Gill's kitchen； and it would be best if we could all be somewhere quiet for a time。〃 There was an undercurrent in her voice。 Stay out of sight。 The hiding is not done yet。
〃e on；〃 Rand said。 〃We'll go up the back way。〃
The Emond's Field folk crowded after him to the back staircase； leaving the Aes Sedai and the Warder in the kitchen with Master Gill。 He could not get over being back together。 It was nearly as if he were home again。 He could not stop grinning。
The same relief； almost joyous； seemed to be affecting the others。 They chuckled to themselves； and kept reaching out to grip his arm。 Perrin's voice seemed subdued； and he still kept his head down； but he began to talk as they climbed。
〃Moiraine said she could find you and Mat； and she did。 When we rode into the city； the rest of us couldn't stop staring … well； all except Lan； of course … all the people； the buildings； everything。〃 His thick curls swung as he shook his head in disbelief。 〃It's all so big。 And so many people。 Some of them kept staring at us； too； shouting 'Red or white？' like it made some kind of sense。〃
Egwene touched Rand's sword； fingering the red wrappings。 〃What does it mean？〃
〃Nothing；〃 he said。 〃Nothing important。 We're leaving for Tar Valon； remember？〃
Egwene gave him a look； but she removed her hand from the sword and took up where Perrin had left off。 〃Moiraine didn't look at anything any more than Lan did。 She led us back and forth through all those streets so many times； like a dog hunting a scent； that I thought you couldn't be here。 Then； all of a sudden； she took off down a street； and the next thing I knew we were handing the horses to the stablemen and marching into the kitchen。 She never even asked if you were here。 Just told a woman who was mixing batter to go tell Rand al'Thor and Mat Cauthon that someone wanted to see them。 And there you were〃 … she grinned …〃like a ball popping into the gleeman's hand out of nowhere。〃
〃Where is the gleeman？〃 Perrin asked。 〃Is he with you？〃
Rand's stomach lurched and the good feeling of having friends around him dimmed。 〃Thom's dead。 I think he's dead。 There was a Fade 。。。〃 He could not say any more。 Nynaeve shook her head； muttering under her breath。
The silence thickened around them； stifling the little chuckles； flattening the joy； until they reached the head of the stairs。
〃Mat's not sick； exactly；〃 he said then。 〃It's 。。。 You'll see。〃 He flung open the door to the room he shared with Mat。 〃Look who's here； Mat。〃
Mat was still curled up in a ball on the bed； just as Rand had left him。 He raised his head to stare at them。 〃How do you know they're really who they look like？〃 he said hoarsely。 His face was flushed； the skin tight and slick with sweat。 〃How do I know you're who you look like？〃
〃Not sick？〃 Nynaeve gave Rand a disdainful look as she pushed past him； already unslinging her bag from her shoulder。
〃Everybody changes；〃 Mat rasped。 〃How can I be sure？ Perrin？ Is that you？ You've changed； haven't you？〃 His laugh sounded more like a cough。 〃Oh； yes； you've changed。〃
To Rand's surprise Perrin dropped onto the edge of the other bed with his head in hands； staring at the floor。 Mat's hacking laughter seemed to pierce him。
Nynaeve knelt beside Mat's bed and put a hand to his face； pushing up his headcloth。 He jerked back from her with a scornful look。 His eyes were bright and glazed。 〃You're burning；〃 she said； 〃but you should not be sweating with this much fever。〃 She could not keep the worry out of her voice。 〃Rand； you and Perrin fetch some clean cloths and as much cool water as you can carry。 I'll bring your temperature down first； Mat； and …〃
〃Pretty Nynaeve；〃 Mat spat。 〃A Wisdom isn't supposed to think of herself as a woman； is she？ Not a pretty woman。 But you do； don't you？ Now。 You can't make yourself forget that you're a pretty woman； now； and it frightens you。 Everybody changes。〃 Nynaeve's face paled as he spoke； whether with anger or something else； Rand could not tell。 Mat gave a sly laugh； and his feverish eyes slid to Egwene。 〃Pretty Egwene；〃 he croaked。 〃Pretty as Nynaeve。 And you share other things now； don't you？ Other dreams。 What do you dream about now？〃 Egwene took a step back from the bed。
〃We are safe from the Dark One's eyes for the time being；〃 Moiraine announced as she walked into the room with Lan at her heels。 Her eyes fell on Mat as she stepped through the doorway； and she hissed as if she had touched a hot stove。 〃Get away from him！〃
Nynaeve did not move except for turning to stare at the Aes Sedai in surprise。 In two quick steps Moiraine seized the Wisdom by the shoulders； hauling her across the floor like a sack of grain。 Nynaeve struggled and protested； but Moiraine did not release her until she was well away from the bed。 The Wisdom continued her protests as she got to her feet； angrily straightening her clothes； but Moiraine ignored her pletely。 The Aes Sedai watched Mat to the exclusion of everything else； eyeing him the way she would a viper。
〃All of you stay away from him；〃 she said。 〃And be quiet。〃
Mat stared back as intently as she。 He bared his teeth in a silent； snarling rictus； and pulled himself into an ever tighter knot； but he never took his eyes from hers。 Slowly she put one hand on him； lightly； on a knee drawn up to his chest。 A convulsion shook him at her touch； a shudder of revulsion spasming through his entire body； and abruptly he pulled one hand out； slashing at her face with the ruby…hilted dagger。
One minute Lan was in the doorway； the next he was at the bedside； as if he had not bothered with the intervening space。 His hand caught Mat's wrist； stopping the slash as if it had struck stone。 Still Mat held himself in that tight ball。 Only the hand with the dagger tried to move； straining against the Warder's implacable grip。 Mat's eyes never left Moiraine； and they burned with hate。
Moiraine also did not move。 She did not flinch from the blade only inches from her face； as she had not when he first struck。 〃How did he e by this？〃 she asked in a steel voice。 〃I asked if Mordeth had given you anything。 I asked； and I warned you； and you said he had not。〃
〃He didn't；〃 Rand said。 〃He 。。。 Mat took it from the treasure room。〃 Moiraine looked at him； h