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〃Captain；〃 Rand said； 〃we have friends back there。 If you go back and pick them up； I am sure they'll reward you。〃
The captain's round face swung toward Rand； and when Thom and Mat appeared he included them in his expressionless stare as well。
〃Captain；〃 Thom began with a bow； 〃allow me to …〃
〃You e below；〃 Captain Domon said； 〃where I can see what manner of thing be hauled up on my deck。 e。 Fortune desert me； somebody secure this horn…cursed boom！〃 As crewmen rushed to take the boom； he stumped off toward the stern of the boat。 Rand and his two panions followed。
Captain Domon had a tidy cabin in the stern； reached by climbing down a short ladder； where everything gave the impression of being in its proper place； right down to the coats and cloaks hanging from pegs on the back of the door。 The cabin stretched the width of the ship； with a broad bed built against one side and a heavy table built out from the other。 There was only one chair； with a high back and sturdy arms； and the captain took that himself； motioning the others to find places on various chests and benches that were the only other furnishings。 A loud harrumph stopped Mat from sitting on the bed。
〃Now；〃 said the captain when they were all seated。 〃My name be Bayle Domon； captain and owner of the Spray； which be this ship。 Now who be you； and where be you going out here in the middle of nowhere； and why should I no throw you over the side for the trouble you've brought me？〃
Rand still had as much trouble as before in following Domon's rapid speech。 When he worked out the last part of what the captain had said he blinked in surprise。 Throw us over the side？
Mat hurriedly said； 〃We didn't mean to cause you any trouble。 We're on our way to Caemlyn； and then to …〃
〃And then where the wind takes us；〃 Thom interrupted smoothly。 〃That's how gleemen travel； like dust on the wind。 I am a gleeman； you understand； Thom Merrilin by name。〃 He shifted his cloak so the multihued patches stirred； as if the captain could have missed them。 〃These two country louts want to bee my apprentices； though I am not yet sure I want them。〃 Rand looked at Mat； who grinned。
〃That be all very well； man；〃 Captain Domon said placidly； 〃but it tells me nothing。 Less。 Fortune prick me； that place be on no road to Caemlyn from anywhere I ever heard tell of。〃
〃Now that is a story；〃 Thom said； and he straightaway began to unfold it。
According to Thom； he had been trapped by the winter snows in a mining town in the Mountains of Mist beyond Baerlon。 While there he heard legends of a treasure dating from the Trolloc Wars； in the lost ruin of a city called Aridhol。 Now it just so happened that he had earlier learned the location of Aridhol from a map given him many years ago by a dying friend in Illian whose life he had once saved； a man who expired breathing that the map would make Thom rich； which Thom never believed until he heard the legends。 When the snows melted enough； he set out with a few panions； including his two would…be apprentices； and after a journey of many hardships they actually found the ruined city。 But it turned out the treasure had belonged to one of the Dreadlords themselves； and Trollocs had been sent to fetch it back to Shayol Ghul。 Almost every danger they really had faced … Trollocs； Myrddraal； Draghkar； Mordeth； Mashadar … assailed them at one point or another of the story； though the way Thom told it they all seemed to be aimed at him personally； and to have been handled by him with the greatest adroitness。 With much derring…do； mostly by Thom； they escaped； pursued by Trollocs； though they became separated in the night； until finally Thom and his two panions sought refuge on the last place left to them； Captain Domon's most wele ship。
As the gleeman finished up； Rand realized his mouth had been hanging open for some time and shut it with a click。 When he looked at Mat； his friend was staring wide…eyed at the gleeman。
Captain Domon drummed his fingers on the arm of his chair。 〃That be a tale many folk would no believe。 Of course； I did see the Trollocs； did I no。〃
Every word true；〃 Thom said blandly； 〃from one who lived it。〃
〃Happen you have some of this treasure with you？〃Thom spread his hands regretfully。 〃Alas； what little we managed to carry away was with our horses； which bolted when those last Trollocs appeared。 All I have left are my flute and my harp； a few coppers； and the clothes on my back。 But believe me； you want no part of that treasure。 It has the taint of the Dark One。 Best to leave it to the ruins and the Trollocs。〃
〃So you've no money to pay your passage。 I'd no let my own brother sail with me if he could no pay his passage； especially if he brought Trollocs behind him to hack up my railings and cut up my rigging。 Why should I no let you swim back where you came from； and be rid of you？〃
〃You wouldn't just put us ashore？〃 Mat said。 〃Not with Trollocs there？〃
〃Who said anything about shore？〃 Domon replied dryly。 He studied them a moment； then spread his hands flat on the table。 〃Bayle Domon be a reasonable man。 I'd no toss you over the side if there be a way out of it。 Now； I see one of your apprentices has a sword。 I need a good sword； and fine fellow that I be； I'll let you have passage far as Whitebridge for it。〃
Thom opened his mouth； and Rand spoke up quickly； 〃No！〃 Tam had not given it to him to trade away。 He ran his hand down the hilt； feeling the bronze heron。 As long as he had it； it was as if Tam were with him。
Domon shook his head。 〃Well； if it be no； it be no。 But Bayle Domon no give free passage； not to his own mother。〃
Reluctantly Rand emptied his pocket。 There was not much； a few coppers and the silver coin Moiraine had given him。 He held it out to the captain。 After a second； Mat sighed and did the same。 Thom glared； but a smile replaced it so quickly that Rand was not sure it had been there at all。
Captain Domon deftly plucked the two fat silver coins out of the boys' hands and produced a small set of scales and a clinking bag from a brassbound chest behind his chair。 After careful weighing； he dropped the coins in the bag and returned them each some smaller silver and copper。 Mostly copper。 〃As far as Whitebridge；〃 he said； making a neat entry in a leatherbound ledger。
〃That's a dear passage just to Whitebridge；〃 Thom grumbled。
〃Plus damages to my vessel；〃 the captain answered placidly。 He put the scales and the bag back in the chest and closed it in a satisfied way。 〃Plus a bit for bringing Trollocs down on me so I must run downriver in the night when there be shallows aplenty to pile me up。〃
〃What about the others？〃 Rand asked。 〃Will you take them； too？ They should have reached the river by now； or they soon will； and they'll see that lantern on your mast。〃
Captain Domon's eyebrows rose in surprise。 〃Happen you think we be standing still； man？ Fortune prick me； we be three； four miles downriver from where you came aboard。 Trollocs make those fellows put their backs into the oars … they know Trollocs better than they like … and the