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“How many are down?”

“Can’t tell, sir. But there’s fire on the water, and burning trash floating between here and there. A lot of it. I’d guess half a dozen ships still floating, and more that have sunk already. Can’t guess about those, since I can’t see them from up here. ”

Cly nodded, even though Huey wasn’t looking at him. “That’s a good point. We’ll need to keep our eyes open for debris right in front of us. Won’t do anyone any good if we crash against it all the way down here. I’m not even sure how we’d get out if we got stuck,” he said. The last sentence died in his mouth, and he swallowed away the bad taste it left behind. “Deaderick, do those forward lights get any brighter?”

“Not so far as I know. And if they did, they’d only mark us for the big ships to aim at. ”

“Damn. You’re right, but damn. ”

“Sir?”

“Yes, Huey?”

“We’re almost out of the canal. Maybe ten or twenty yards, that’s all. ”

“Thank you, Huey. Everybody hang tight. I don’t know how hard the current in the bay runs, but the canal’s kept us sheltered. The starting jolt may throw us off our feet. Won’t be as bad as the river, but it’ll be a change, all the same. Ladies?” he called out. “You hear that?”

“We heard you!” Josephine snapped back. “And we’re ready. ”

“Good. Because here we go—here comes the bay. ”

The bay didn’t take them in a surge of rushing water, not like the river had done. It was more of a lower, cooler pull. The sudden openness and size of it gave everyone within the Ganymede the peculiar sense of stepping off a cliff while underwater, only to float instead of falling.

“I didn’t think…” Early said.

“Didn’t think what?” Troost asked.

“That there’d be any current in the bay. I only expected the tide. ” The captain was glad for the peaceable nature of it, since nothing else about the situation was half so quiet. He said, “Houjin, me and Fang are going to bring this thing down low. Keep your scope close to the surface; don’t let it ride too high. We don’t want to get ourselves spotted right out of the canal. ”

“Yes, Captain. ”

“Now, tell me what you can see about the boats in the bay. Any of them belong to our side, or do they all belong to Texas and the Rebs?”

The boy frowned hard into the scope, adjusting it to comply with the captain’s command. “I see four, but there might be more. I can’t see all the way around the bay, or past the fort at the island. ”

“That’s fine,” Cly told him. “Just tell me what you see, and we’ll worry about what you can’t see later on. ”

“Mumler and Little are still up there. They’re taking turns sticking with us—falling back and taking cover where they can, along the edges where the grass is high. There’s a lot of firepower up there, sir. ”

“Understood. But who do the boats belong to? That’s what we need to know, so we don’t go off shooting any of our own kind. ”

Houjin paused, still frowning, still staring into the visor like it was a crystal ball that might be able to tell him more than his mortal eyes would allow. “Two are definitely Texian. I see the Lone Star painted on the side. I’m pretty sure the third one is, too, but I can’t say about the fourth. It’s too far out. We’ll have to get closer. ”

“We’ll start with the ones we know for sure. What’s the position of the nearest Texian ship?”

“Dead ahead, sir. Maybe a hundred yards. There’s an antiaircraft mount on the deck, and it’s kicking up a storm. ”

He didn’t need to add the last part. Everyone could hear it, the too-near rat-a-tat-tat of the guns shooting and recoiling against the surface. As they drew closer, they could feel it, too—the shuddering of the waves as the water was bucking against the bottom of the Texian boat. Even below the waterline as they were, the motion of the other craft made the bay feel like a bathtub full of children learning to swim.

“Josephine and … uh … Ruthie?” Cly called into the charge bay. “How are you two doing in there?”

Ruthie came to the curved doorway. The bump on her head was darkening from the red of fresh injury to the blue of impending bruise, but she looked otherwise unharmed. Her dress was pinned back into position, and though it hung oddly, it covered everything important.

She announced, “First two charges are ready to fire. We can light th

e fuse and shoot them whenever you tell us to do it. ” She disappeared back inside.

“Deaderick? You know how to aim and guide these things?”

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