forever.
Well, I'll show you, thought Kokor. I won't let you die. In feet, I'll save your life .
So it was that when Obring returned with the doctor they found Kokor kneeling over Sevet, breathing into her mouth. Obring pulled her aside to let the doctor get to Sevet. And as Bustiya pushed the tube down into Sevet's throat, as Sevet's face became a silent rictus of agony, Obring smelled the blood and vomit and saw how Kokor's face and gown were stained with both. He whispered to her as he held her there, "You do love her. You couldn't let her die."
She clung to him then, weeping.
"I can't sleep," Luet said miserably. "How can I dream if I can't sleep?"
"Never mind," Rasa said. "I know what we have to do. I don't need the Oversoul to tell us. Smelost has to leave Basilica, because Hushidh is right, I can't protect him now."
"I won't leave," said Smelost. "I've decided. This is my city, and I'll face the consequences of what I've done."
"Do you love Basilica?" said Rasa. "Then don't give Gaballufix's people somebody they can pin all the blame on. Don't give them a chance to put you on trial and use it as an excuse to take command of the guards so that his masked soldiers are the only authority in the city."
Smelost glared at her a moment, then nodded. "I see," he said. "For the sake of Basilica, then I'll go."
"Where?" asked Hushidh. "Where can you send him?"
"To the Gorayni, of course," said Rasa. "I'll give you provisions and money enough to make it north to the Gorayni. And a letter, explaining how you saved the man who-the man who killed Gaballufix. They'll know what that means-they must have spies who told them that Gab was trying to get Basilica to make an alliance with Potokgavan. Maybe Roptat was in contact with them."
"Never!" cried Smelost. "Roptat was no traitor!"
"No, of course he wasn't," said Rasa soothingly. "The point is that Gab was their enemy, and that makes you their friend. It's the least they can do, to take you in."
"How long will I have to stay away?" asked Smelost. "There's a woman that I love here. I have a son."
"Not long," said Rasa. "With Gab gone, the tumult will soon die down. He was the cause of it, and now we'll have peace again. May the Oversoul forgive me for saying so, but if Nafai killed him then maybe he did a good thing, for Basilica at least."
There was a loud knocking at the door.
"Already!" said Rasa.
"They can't know I'm here," said Smelost.
"Shuya, take him to the kitchen and provision him. I'll stall them at the door as long as I can. Luet, help your sister."
But it wasn't Palwashantu soldiers at the door, or city guards, or any kind of authority at all. Instead it was Vas, Sevet's husband.
"I'm sorry to disturb you at this hour."
"Me and my whole house," said Rasa. "I already know that Sevet's father is dead, but I know you meant well in coming to-"
"He's dead?" said Vas. "Gaballufix? Then maybe that explains ....o, it explains nothing." He looked frightened and angry. Rasa had never seen him like this.
"What's wrong, then?" Rasa asked. "If you didn't know Gab was dead, why are you here?"
"One of Kokor's neighbors came to fetch me. It's Sevet. She's been struck in the throat-she almost died. A very bad injury. I thought you'd want to come with me."
"You left her? To come to me?"
"I wasn't with her," said Vas. "She's at Kokor's house."
"Why would Sevya be there?" One of the servants was already helping Rasa put on a cloak, so she could go outside. "Kokor had a play tonight, didn't she? A new play."
"Sevya was with Obring," said Vas. He led her out onto the portico; the servant closed the door behind them. "That's why Kyoka hit her."
"Kyoka hit her in the- Kyoka did it?"
"She found them together. That's how the neighbor told the story, anyway. Obring went and fetched the doctor stark naked, and Sevya was naked when they got back. Kyoka was breathing into her mouth, to save her. They have a tube in her throat and she's breathing, she won't die. That's all the neighbor knew to tell me."
"That Sevet is alive," said Rasa bitterly, "and who was naked."
"Her throat," said Vas. "It might have been kinder for Kokor simply to kill her, if this costs Sevet her voice."
"Poor Sevya," said Rasa. There were soldiers marching in