might be able to get some leverage out of that.
However, she couldn't very well let Oykib take any more abuse if she could help it. "I'll tell you where it is," said Chveya.
Obring and Meb were poised at the ladderway in the center of the library.
"When you let me see that Father is all right," Chveya added.
"I've already told you that he's all right," said Elemak.
"You're also holding a baby to make sure you get your way," said Chveya. "That proves you're a decent person who would never tell a lie."
Elemak's face flushed. "We've grown up with a mouth, have we? Nafai's influence over these children is such a wonderful thing." As he spoke, though, he walked to where Mother sat silently with her other children. He handed Serp to her. "I don't threaten babies," said Elemak.
"You mean now that you already got Father to surrender to you," said Chveya.
"Where is the Index?" said Elemak.
"Where is my father?" asked Chveya.
"Safe."
"So is the Index."
Elemak strode to her, towered over her. "Are you trying to bargain with me, little girl?"
"Yes," said Chveya.
"As Oykib said, the Index is useless to me," said Elemak with a grin.
"Fine," said Chveya.
He leaned down, cupped his hand behind her head, whispered in her ear. "Veya, I will do whatever it takes to get my way."
As soon as he pulled away from her, she said loudly, "He said, 'Veya, I will do whatever it takes to get my way.' "
The others murmured. Perhaps at her audacity in repeating aloud what he had whispered to her. Perhaps at Elemak's threat. It didn't matter-the network of relationships was shifting. Elemak's hold on his friends was a little weaker. Fear and dread still bound all the others to him, of course; his mistreatment of Oykib had strengthened Elemak's control. But Chveya's boldness and his blustering against her had weakened the loyalty of those who were following him willingly.
He seemed to sense this-he had been a strong leader of men, taking caravans through dangerous country, and he knew when he was losing ground even if he didn't have Chveya's and Hushidh's gift of seeing ties of loyalty and obedience, love and fear. So he changed tactics. "Try all you like, Veya," he said, "but you can't make me the villain of this little scene. It was your father and those who conspired with him who betrayed the rest of us. It was your father who lied when he promised to waken us in mid-voyage. It was your father who cheated our children out of their birthright. Look at them." He waved his hand to indicate the four-year-olds, the five-year-olds, the eight-year-olds who were still trying to reconcile these tall adolescents with the children of their own age whom they remembered seeing only hours before, when they were put to sleep together before the launch. "Who is it who mistreated children? Who is it who exploited them? Not me."
Chveya could see that Elemak was winning sympathy again, "Then why is your wife still holding Spel?" asked Chveya.
Eiadh leapt to her feet and spat out her answer. "I don't hold babies prisoner, you nasty little brat! He was crying and I comforted him."
"Maybe his own mother might have done it better," said Chveya. "Maybe your husband doesn't want you to give Spel back to Mother."
Eiadh's immediate glance at Elemak and his irritated gesture proved Chveya's point for her. Eiadh sullenly carried Spel to Luet, who took him and sat him on her other knee. In all this time, however, Luet had said nothing. Why is Mother silent? Chveya wondered. Why have these adults left it to me and Oykib to do all the talking?
The thought came into her mind with such clarity that she knew it came from the Oversoul. She also understood the Oversoul's meaning at once. Because the adults have little children, they're afraid of what Elemak might do to them. Only adolescents like Oykib and me are free to be brave, because we don't have any children to protect.
So if you can talk to me, and it's all right for me to give the Index to Elemak, why not say so?
But there was no answer.
Chveya didn't understand what the Oversoul was doing. Why she was telling Oykib one thing while not confirming it to her, not telling her anything she needed to know. The Oversoul could pipe up and explain why the grownups weren't saying anything, but she didn't have any helpful advice about what Chveya should actually