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“A good man. Has a sense of justice. Are you surprised about that thing dying?”
“He was lucky to hang on as long as he did.”
Penny asked, “What next? How about we go back to the Benbow? After Dan scared Bottle . . .”
“You got his name?”
“He was cute.”
“Don’t I have worries enough?”
Singe snickered. Penny ignored all annoying parentish behavior. “How’s the soup, old man?”
A little spicy. “Excellent. You paid attention when Dean showed you how.”
“Thank you.” She managed to sound surly while looking pleased.
Singe said, “My turn,” and pushed back from the table.
Penny grumbled, “That’s just sick spooky, the way she hears and smells stuff.”
Singe came back with a folded letter closed with wax and a Benbow seal. “That was the blond child. Still with very little scent.”
Nor any detectable presence. Though I felt unsettled. Vertiginous. Almost nauseated.
The letter was addressed to Mr. Garrett in a bold hand. “What did she say?”
“Nothing. She handed that over and walked. She can’t be human.”
I chewed some air, thinking. “Was there a clay smell? Anything like that?”
“No. But I will consider the implications.”
“What is it?” Penny asked, being the only one who couldn’t read over my shoulder.
“A request that I join a Miss Grünstrasse for a late dinner and a bottle of TunFaire Gold.” Which is the city’s finest vintage.
Penny asked, “Do I have time to clean up?”
I didn’t get to explain that the invitation was just for me.
Penny, this is one of those times when you should have Garrett and Singe assist you.
There was going to be a revolution around here. Or maybe a counterrevolution.
SAILOR RECIDE SKEDRIN HAD BEEN A JUNIOR PARTNER IN A VESSEL RUMORED to be a smuggler. His ship and crew deserved a look. But, “I was too honest with Scithe. He’ll have Specials poking every shadow on the waterfront.”
Your appointment at the Benbow is of more immediate import. Lieutenant Scithe will begin making rounds of the public houses soon.
We were about to go, even Penny surreptitiously armed. She suddenly decided to head upstairs.
Singe dealt with the waterfront angle already.
She said, “My brother let me send Dollar Dan. Dan won’t be noticed down there.”
A rat on the wharves? Not hardly. He wouldn’t draw a second glance.
“We set? Penny! Come on!”
