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've spoken with sorcerers； and even a captured creature of the Circle before we slew the thing。 But none knew the road to Avalon。 It is as the bard said； 'No miles； and all；'〃 he misquoted my lyric。 〃Do you recall the bard's name？〃
〃I am sorry； but I do not。〃
〃Where is this Cabra place you are from？〃
〃Far to the east； across the waters；〃 I said。 〃Very far。 It is an island kingdom。〃
〃Any chance they could furnish us with some troops？ I can afford to pay quite a bit。〃 I shook my head。
〃It is a small place with a small militia； and it would be several months' travel both ways … sea and land。 They have never fought as mercenaries； and for that matter they are not very warlike。〃
〃Then you seem to differ a great deal from your countrymen；〃 he said； looking at me once more。 I sipped my wine。
〃I was an arms instructor；〃 I said； 〃to the Royal Guard。〃
〃Then you might be inclined to hire out； to help train my troops？〃
〃I'll stay a few weeks and do that；〃 I said。
He nodded a tight…lipped microsecond of a smile； then； 〃It saddens me to hear this indication that fair Avalon is gone；〃 he said。 〃But if it is so； it means that my exiler is also likely dead。〃 He drained his wineglass。 〃So even the demon came to a time when he could not defend his own；〃 he mused。 〃That's a heartening thought。 It means we might have a chance here； against these demons。〃
〃Begging your pardon；〃 I said； sticking my neck out for what I thought good reason； 〃if you were referring to that Corwin of Amber； he did not die when whatever happened happened。〃 The glass snapped in his hand。
〃You know Corwin？〃 he said。
〃No； but I know of him；〃 I replied。 〃Several years ago； I met one of his brothers … a fellow named Brand。 He told me of the place called Amber； and of the battle in which Corwin and a brother of his named Bleys led a horde against their brother Eric； who held the city。 Bleys fell from the mountain Kolvir and Corwin was taken prisoner。 Corwin's eyes were put out after Eric's coronation； and he was cast into the dungeons beneath Amber； where he may yet remain if he has not since died。〃
Ganelon's face was drained of color as I spoke。
〃All those names you mentioned … Brand； Bleys； Eric；〃 he said。 〃I heard him mention them in days long gone by。 How long ago did you hear of this thing？〃
〃It was about four years back。〃
〃He deserved better。〃
〃After what he did to you？〃
〃Well；〃 said the man； 〃I've had a lot of time to think about it； and it is not as if I gave him no cause for what he did。 He was strong … stronger than you or Lance； even … and clever。 Also； he could be merry on occasion。 Eric should have killed him quickly； not the way that he did。 I've no love for him； but my hate's died down a bit。 The demon deserved better than he got； that's all。〃
The second boy returned with a basket of bread。 The one who had prepared the meat removed it from the spit and set it on a platter in the center of the table。
Ganelon nodded toward it。
〃Let's eat；〃 he said。
He rose and moved to the table。
I followed。 We did not talk much during the meal。
***
After stuffing myself until my stomach would hold no more and soaking down its contents with another glass of too…sweet wine； I began to yawn。 Ganelon cursed after the third one。
〃Damn it； Corey！ Stop that！ It's contagious！〃 He stifled a yawn of his own。
〃Let's take some air；〃 he said； rising。
So we walked out along the walls； passing the sentries in their rounds。 They would e to attention and salute Ganelon as soon as they saw who it was approaching； and he would give them a word of greeting and we would move on。 We came to a battlement； where we paused to rest； seating ourselves on the stone； sucking in the evening air； cool and damp and full of the forest； and noting the appearance of the stars； one by one； in the darkening sky。 The stone was cold beneath me。 Far off in the distance； I thought I could detect the shimmer of the sea。 I heard a night bird； from somewhere below us。 Ganelon produced a pipe and tobacco from a pouch he wore at his belt。 He filled it； tamped it； and struck a flame。 His face would have been satanic in the spark light； save for whatever turned his mouth downward and drew the muscles in his cheeks up into that angle formed by the inner corners of his eyes and the sharp bridge of his nose。 A devil is supposed to have an evil grin； and this one looked too morose。
I smelled the smoke。 After a time； he began to speak； softly and very slowly at first：
〃I remember Avalon；〃 he began。 〃My birth there was not ignoble； but virtue was never one of my strong points。 I went through my inheritance quickly and I took to the roads where I waylaid travelers。 Later； I joined with a band of other men such as myself。 When I discovered I was the strongest and most fit to lead； I became the leader。 There were prices on all our heads。 Mine was the highest。〃
He spoke more rapidly now； and his voice grew more refined and his choice of words came as an echo from out of his past。
〃Yes； I remember Avalon；〃 he said； 〃a place of silver and shade and cool waters； where the stars shone like bonfires at night and the green of day was always the green of spring。 Youth； love； beauty … I knew them in Avalon。 Proud steeds； bright metal； soft lips； dark ale。 Honor。。。〃
He shook his head。
〃One later day；〃 he said； 〃when war menced within the realm； the ruler offered full pardon to any outlaws who would follow him in battle against the insurgents。 This was Corwin。 I threw in with him and rode off to the wars。 I became an officer； and then … later … a member of his staff。 We won the battles； put down the uprising。 Then Corwin ruled peacefully once more； and I remained； at his court。 Those were the good years。 There later came some border skirmishes； but these we always won。 He trusted me to handle such things for him。 Then he granted a Dukedom to dignify the House of a minor noble whose daughter he desired in marriage。 I had wanted that Dukedom； and he had long hinted it might one day be mine。 I was furious； and I betrayed my mand the next time I was dispatched to settle a dispute along the southern border； where something was always stirring。 Many of my men died； and the invaders entered into the realm。 Before they could be routed； Lord Corwin himself had to take up arms once more。 The invaders had e through in great strength； and I thought they would conquer the realm。 I hoped they would。 But Corwin； again； with his foxy tactics； prevailed。 I fled； but was captured and taken to him for sentencing。 I cursed him and spat at him。 I would not bow。 I hated the ground he trod； and a condemned man has no reason not to put up the best front he can； to go out like a man。 Corwin said he would show me a measure of mercy for favors past。 I told him to shove his mercy； and then I realized that he was mocking me。 He ordered me released and he approached me。 I knew he could kill me with his hands。 I tried to fight with him； but to no avail。 He struck me once and I fell。 When I awakened； I was strapped across his horse's rump。 He rode along； jibing at me the while。 I would not reply to anything he said； but we rode through wondrous lands and lands out of nightmare； which is one way I learned of his sorcerous power … for no traveler I have ever met has passed through the places I saw that day。 Then he pronounced my exile； released me in this place； turned； and rode away。〃
He paused to relight his pipe； which had gone out； puffed upon it for a time； went on： 〃Many a bruising； cudgeling； biting； and beating did I take in this place； at the hands of man and beast； only barely preserving my life。 He had left me in the wickedest portion of the realm。 But then one day my fortunes took a turn。 An armored knight bade me depart the roadway that he might pass。 At that point； I cared not whether I lived or died； so I called him a pock…marked whoreson and bade him go to the Devil。 He charged me and I seized his lance and pushed its point into the ground； so unhorsing him。 I drew him a smile beneath his chin with his own dagger； and thus obtained me mounting and weapons。 Then did I set about paying back those who had used me poorly。 I took up my old trade on the highways on
