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The place they took us did not encourage me。 It was a sodden cellar beneath the headquarters。 It looked like a caricature of a torture chamber。 I suspect it was meant to intimidate。 Having seen real torture and real torture implements； I recognized half the equipment as prop or unusually antiquated。 But there were some serviceable implements； too。 I exchanged glances with Goblin and One…Eye。
Tracker said； 〃I don't like it here。 I want to go outside。 I want to see Toadkiller Dog。〃
〃Stand easy。 We'll be out in a little while。〃
Goblin grinned his famous grin； though it was a little lopsided。 Yes。 We would be out soon。 Maybe feet first； but out。
Colonel Sweet was there。 He did not seem pleased by our reaction to his stage。 He said； 〃I want to talk to you men。 You didn't seem eager to chat earlier。 Are these surroundings more amenable？〃
〃Not exactly。 They make one wonder； though。 Is this the penalty for stepping on the heels of the gentlemen traders of Oar？ I didn't realize they had the blessing of the Guard in their monopoly。〃
〃Games。 No games； Mr。 Candle。 Straight answers。 Now。 Or my men will make your next few hours extremely unpleasant。〃
〃Ask。 But I have a bad feeling I don't have the answers you want to hear。〃
〃Then that will be your misfortune。〃
I glanced at Goblin。 He had gone into a sort of trance。
The Colonel said； 〃I do not believe you when you say you're just traders。 The pattern of your questions indicate an inordinate interest in a man named Corbie and his house。 Corbie； let it be noted； is suspected of being either a Rebel agent or Resurrectionist。 Tell me about him。〃
I did； almost pletely； and truthfully： 〃I never heard of him before we got here。〃
I think he believed me。 But he shook his head slowly。
〃You see。 You won't believe me even when you know I'm telling the truth。〃
〃But how much are you telling？ That is the question。 The White Rose partments its organization。 You could have had no idea who Corbie was and still have e looking for him。 Has he been out of touch for a while？〃
This sucker was sharp。
My face must have been too studiedly blank。 He nodded to himself； scanned the four of us； zeroed in on One…Eye。 〃The black man。 Pretty old； isn't he？〃
I was surprised he did not make more of One…Eye's skin color。 Black men are extremely rare north of the Sea of Torments。 Chances are the Colonel had not seen one before。 That a black man； very old； is one of the cornerstones of the Black pany is not exactly a secret。
I did not answer。
〃We'll start with him。 He looks least likely to stand up。〃
Tracker asked； 〃You want me to kill them。 Croaker？〃
〃I want you to keep your mouth shut and stand still； that's what I want。〃 Damn。 But Sweet missed the name。 Either that or I was less famous than I thought and overdue for ego deflation。
Sweet did seem amazed that Tracker was so confident。
〃Take him to the rack。〃 He indicated One…Eye。
One…Eye chuckled and extended his hands to the men who approached him。 Goblin snickered。 Their amusement disturbed everyone。 Me not least； for I knew their senses of humor。
Sweet looked me in the eye。 〃They find this amusing？ Why？〃
〃If you don't indulge a sudden whim of civilized behavior； you're going to find out。〃
He was tempted to back down； but decided we were running some colossal bluff。
They took One…Eye to the rack。 He grinned and climbed up himself。 Goblin squeaked； 〃I been waiting to see you on one of those things for thirty years。 Damned my luck if somebody else doesn't get to turn the crank when the chance finally es。〃
〃We'll see who turns that crank on who； horse apple；〃 One…Eye replied。
They bantered back and forth。 Tracker and I stood like posts。 The imperials became ever more disturbed。 Sweet； obviously； wondered if he shouldn't take One…Eye down and work on me。
They strapped One…Eye down。 Goblin cackled； danced a little jig。 〃Stretch him till he's ten feet tall； guys；〃 he said。 〃You'll still have a mental midget。〃
Somebody swung a backhand Goblin's way。 He leaned only slightly。 When the man pulled his hand back； having missed entirely and been only lightly brushed by a warding hand； he looked at his own paw in astonishment。
Ten thousand pinpricks of blood had appeared。 They formed a pattern。 Almost a tattoo。 And that tattoo showed two serpents intertwined； each with its fangs buried in the other's neck。 If necks are what snakes have behind their heads。
A distraction。 I recognized it； of course。 After the first moment； I concentrated on One…Eye。 He just grinned。
The men who were to stretch him turned back after a moment； whipped by their Colonel's snarl。 Sweet was damned unfortable now。 He had a suspicion he faced something extraordinary； but he refused to be intimidated。
As the torturers stepped up to One…Eye his naked belly heaved。 And a big； nasty spider crawled out of his navel。 It came out in a ball； dragging itself with two legs； then unwrapped the others from around a body half the size of my thumb。 It stepped aside and another crawled forth。 The first ambled down One…Eye's leg； toward the man who held the crank to which One…Eye's ankles were strapped。 The fellow's eyes just kept getting bigger。 He turned to his manding officer。
Absolute silence filled the cellar。 I don't think the imperials even remembered to breathe。
Another spider crawled out of One…Eye's heaving belly。 And another。 And he seemed diminished just a bit more each time。 His face changed； slowly shifting toward what a spider's face looks like if you look real close。 Most people do not have the nerve。
Goblin giggled。
〃Turn the crank！〃 Sweet roared。
The man at One…Eye's feet tried。 The first spider scuttled up the lever onto his hand。 He shrieked； flung his hand around； hurled the arachnid into the shadows。
〃Colonel；〃 I said in as businesslike a voice as I could muster； 〃this has gone far enough。 Let's not get someone hurt。〃
There was a whole mob of them and four of us and Sweet wanted badly to rely on that。 But already several men were edging toward the exit。 Most were edging away from us。 Everyone stared at Sweet。
Damned Goblin。 Had to let his enthusiasm get away。 He squeaked； 〃Hold on； Croaker。 This is a once…in…a…lifetime chance。 Let them stretch One…Eye a little。〃
I saw the light dawn behind Sweet's eyes； though he tried to conceal it。 〃Damn you； Goblin。 Now you've done it。 We're going to have a talk after this is over。 Colonel。 What will it be？ I have the edge here。 As you now know。〃
He elected for the better part of valor。 〃Release him；〃 he told the man nearest One…Eye。
There were spiders all over One…Eye。 He had them popping out of his mouth and ears now。 Getting enthusiastic； he had them turning up as gaudy as you can imagine； hunters； web…spinners； jumpers。 All big and revolting。 Sweet's men refused to go near him。
I told Tracker； 〃Go stand in the doorway。 Don't let anybody out。〃 He had no trouble understanding that。 I released One…Eye。 I had to keep reminding myself the arachnids were illusions。
Some illusions。 I felt the little creepies 。 。 。 Belatedly； I realized One…Eye's legions were marching on Goblin。 〃Damn it； One…Eye！ Grow up！〃 The son…of…a…bitch wasn't satisfied to bluff the imperials。 He had to play games with Goblin； too。 I wheeled on Goblin。 〃If you do one damned thing to get involved in this； I'll see you never leave the Hole again。 Colonel Sweet。 I can't say I've enjoyed your hospitality。 If you and your men will e over here？ We'll just be on our way。〃
Reluctantly； Sweet gestured。 Half of his men refused to move toward the spiders。 〃One…Eye。 Game time is over。 It's get…out…alive time。 Would you mind？〃
One…Eye gestured。 His eight…legged troops rushed into the shadows behind the rack； where they vanished into that mad oblivion from which such things spring。 One…Eye strutted over to stand by Tracker。 He was cocky now。 For weeks we would hear about how he had saved us。 If we lived to get away tonight。
I shooed Goblin over； then joined them myself。 I told Goblin and One…Eye； 〃I want no sound to escape this room。 And I want that door sealed like it was part of the wall。 Then I want to know where we find this character Corbie。〃
〃You got it；〃 One…Eye said。 Eye twinkling； he added； 〃So long； Colonel。 It was fun。〃
Sweet forebore making threats。 Sensible man。
Fixing the room took the wizards ten minutes； which I found inordinately long。 I became mildly suspicious； but forgot that notion when they said they were done and that the man we wanted was in another building nearby。
I should have harkened to my suspicions。
Five minutes later we stood in the doorway of the building where Corbie was supposed to be。 We had encountered no difficulty getting there。 〃One second； Croaker；〃 One…Eye said。 He faced the building we had vacated； snapped his fingers。
The whole damned place fell in。
〃You bastard；〃 I whispered。 〃What did you do that for？〃
〃Now there's nobody who knows who we are。〃
〃Whose fault was it they did know？〃
〃Chopped off the head of the snake； too。 Be so much confusion we could walk off with the Lady's jewelry if we wanted。〃
〃Yeah？〃 There would be those who knew w