s of a rush.”

    tood on tcream of y and goods, umult, and smelling all ty replacing the sea breeze.

    Cooking food, ing w could only be sewage . . .

    “It  cleaner,” added toucone.

    “Look, I t find an inn or elry. Someay for t.”

    “Yes,” replied Sabriel. Sant to enter tide. t t ion or agreement  stank to  han sewage.

    toucone snagged a passing boy by tinued to eye toget, a silver penny co toucone folloly, and grabbed ioned Mogget after him.

    It  time Sabriel ouc gave ainly,  was a sudden grab . . .

    larger t serestingly calloused and textured. Quickly, s of rated on folloion of the crowd.

    t topped market, along one street of little bootreet of fish and fowl.

    t fish, clear-eyed and wriggling.

    Vendors yelled t buy, and buyers sed offers or amazement at ts, bags and boxes cy ones to be filled er, squid or s from palm to palm, or, occasionally, s into t-poucallholders.

    to gretle quieter.

    talls  trade unted. Sabriel, seeing an expert knife-man beer roed on sting out th.

    Beyond t ty ground. It entionally cleared, first tock, sill s t ran beyond and parallel to trip of eland. ty folk  of ty s, and ter t.

    tion, allos to be guarded—and sure  enougrol of arcop it, tted, ss against to a central arc’s four tiers, and there.

    Smaller arcinued on eacing t’s main c to prevent unautry by t er overhe Dead.

    Sabriel dreig ttention to extort a silver penny from toucone. te—even fourte— soldi