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ondered what had bee of me。 I would never know； of course。
Night had begun and the sky was clear and its first stars bright as I stepped outside and locked the door behind me。 I went around to the side and returned the key to its place beneath the patio。 Then I mounted the hill。
When I looked back from the top； the house seemed to have shrunken there in the darkness； to have bee a piece of the desolation； like an empty beer can tossed beside the road。 I crossed over and down； heading across a field toward the place where I had parked； wishing I had not looked back。
Chapter 9
Ganelon and I departed Switzerland in a pair of trucks。 We had driven them there from Belgium； and I had taken the rifles in mine。 Figuring ten pounds per piece； the three hundred had e to around a ton and a half； which was not bad。 After we took on the ammo； we still had plenty of room for fuel and other supplies。 We had taken a short cut through Shadow； of course； to avoid the people who wait around borders to delay traffic。 We departed in the same fashion； with me in the lead to open the way； so to speak。
I led us through a land of dark hills and narrow villages； where the only vehicles we passed were horse…drawn。 When the sky grew bright lemon； the beasts of burden were striped and feathered。 We drove for hours； finally encountering the black road； paralleling it for a time； then heading off in another direction。 The skies went through a dozen shiftings； and the contours of the land melted and merged from hill to plain and back again。 We crept along poor roads and skidded on flats as smooth and hard as glass。 We edged our way across a mountain's face and skirted a wine…dark sea。 We passed through storms and fogs。
It took me half a day to find them once again； or a shadow so close that it made no difference。 Yes； those whom I had exploited once before。 They were short fellows； very hairy； very dark； with long incisors and retractable claws。 But they had trigger fingers； and they worshiped me。 They were overjoyed at my return。 It little mattered that five years earlier I had sent the cream of their manhood off to die in a strange land。 The gods are not to be questioned； but loved； honored； and obeyed。 They were quite disappointed that I only wanted a few hundred。 I had to turn away thousands of volunteers。 The morality of it did not especially trouble me this time。 One way of looking at it might be that by employing this group I was seeing to it that the others had not died in vain。 Of course I did not look at it that way； but I enjoy exercises in sophistry。 I suppose I might also consider them mercenaries being paid in spiritual coin。 What difference did it make whether they fought for money or for a belief？ I was capable of supplying either one when I needed troops。
Actually； though； these would be pretty safe； being the only ones in the place with fire power。 My ammo was still inert in their homeland； however； and it took several days of marching through Shadow to reach a land sufficiently like Amber for it to bee functional。 The only catch was that shadows follow a law of congruency of correspondences； so that the place actually was close to Amber。 This kept me somewhat on edge throughout their training。 It was unlikely that a brother would blunder through that shadow。 Still； worse coincidences have occurred。
We drilled for close to three weeks before I decided we were ready。 Then； on a bright； crisp morning； we broke camp and moved on into Shadow； the columns of troops following behind the trucks。 The trucks would cease to function when we neared Amber … they were already giving us some trouble … but they might as well be used to haul the equipment as far along as possible。
This time； I intended to go over the top of Kolvir from the north； rather than essay its seaward face again。 All of the men had an understanding of the layout； and the disposition of the rifle squads had already been determined and run through in practice。
We halted for lunch； ate well； and continued on； the shadows slowly slipping away about us。 The sky became a dark but brilliant blue； the sky of Amber。 The earth was black among rocks and the bright green of the grass。 The trees and the shrubs had a moist lucency to their foliage。 The air was sweet and clean。
By nightfall； we were passing among the massive trees at the fringes of Arden。 We bivouacked there； posting a very heavy guard。 Ganelon； now wearing khakis and a beret； sat with me long into the night； going over the maps I had drawn。 We still had about forty miles to go before we hit the mountains。
The trucks gave out the following afternoon。 They went through several transformations； stalled repeatedly； and finally refused to start at all。 We pushed them into a ravine and cut branches to cover them over。 We distributed the ammo and the rest of the rations and continued on。
We departed the hard； dirt roadway after that and worked our way through the woods themselves。 As I still knew them well； it was less of a problem than it might have been。 It slowed us； naturally； but lessened chances of surprise by one of Julian's patrols。 The trees were quite large； as we were well into Arden proper； and the topography sprang back into mind as we moved。
We encountered nothing more menacing than foxes； deer； rabbits； and squirrels that day。 The smells of the place and its green； gold； and brown brought back thoughts of happier times。 Near sunset； I scaled a forest giant and was able to make out the range that held Kolvir。 A storm was playing about its peaks just then and its clouds hid their highest portions。
The following noon we ran into one of Julian's patrols。 I do not really know who surprised whom； or who was more surprised。 The firing broke out almost immediately。 I shouted myself hoarse stopping it； as everyone seemed anxious to try out his weapon on a live target。 It was a small group … a dozen and a half men … and we got all of them。 We suffered only one minor casualty； from one of our men wounding another … or perhaps the man had wounded himself。 I never got the story straight。 We moved on quickly then； because we had made a hell of a racket and I had no idea as to the disposition of other forces in the vicinity。
We gained considerable distance and altitude by nightfall； and the mountains were in sight whenever there was a clear line of vision。 The storm clouds still clung to their peaks。 My troops were excited over the day's slaughter and took a long while getting to sleep that night。
The next day we reached the foothills； successfully avoiding two patrols。 I pushed us on and up well after nightfall； to reach a place of cover I had had in mind。 We bedded down at an altitude perhaps half a mile higher than we had the previous night。 We were under the cloud cover； but there was no rainfall； despite a constant atmospheric tension of the sort that precedes a storm。 I did not sleep well that night。 I dreamed of the burning cat head； and of Lorraine。
In the morning； we moved out under gray skies； and I pushed the troops remorselessly； heading steadily upward。 We heard the sounds of distant thunder； and the air was alive and electric。
About mid…morning； as I led our file up a twisted； rocky route； I heard a shout from behind me； followed by several bursts of gunfire。 I headed back immediately。
A small knot of men； Ganelon among them； stood staring down at something； talking in low voices。 I pushed my way through。
I could not believe it。 Never in my memory had one been seen this near to Amber。 Perhaps twelve feet in length； bearing that terrible parody of a human face on the shoulders of a lion； eagle…like wings folded above its now bloody sides； a still…twitching tail like that of a scorpion； I had glimpsed the manticora once in isles far to the south； a frightful beast that had always held a spot near the top on my unclean list。
〃It tore Rall in half； it tore Rall in half；〃 one of the men kept repeating。
About twenty paces away； I saw what was left of Rall。 We covered him over with a tarp and weighted it down with rocks。 That was really about all that we could do。 If nothing else； it served to restore a quality of wariness that had seemed to vanish after the previous day's easy victory。 The men were silent and cautious as we continued on our way。
〃Quite a thing； that；〃 Ganelon said。 〃Has it the intelligence of a man？〃
〃I do not really know。〃
〃I've a funny； nervous feeling； Corwin。 As though something terrible is about to happen。 I don't know how else to put it。〃
〃I know。〃
〃You feel it； too？〃
〃Yes。〃
He nodded。
〃Maybe it's the weather；〃 I said。 He nodded again； more slowly。
The sky continued to darken as we climbed； and the thunder never ceased。 Flashes of heat lightning occurred in the west； and the winds grew stronger。 Looking up； I could see great masses of clouds about the higher peaks。 Black； bird…like shapes were constantly outlined against them。
We encountered another manticora later； but we dispatched it with no damage to ourselves。 About an hour later； we were attacked by a flock of large； razor…beaked birds； the like of which I had never seen before。 We succeeded in driving them off； but this； too； disturbed me。
We kept
