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x was warm and close along the northern Holmaddan shore;<br > unusually and unpleasantly warm， particularly for so late in<br >summer--nearly autumn. The sun hung midway in a clear， deep<br >blue sky， turning the water a rich， white-capped aqua， reflecting<br >blindingly off knee-deep tide pools.<br > A ragged line of women came slowly along the sand. Behind<br >them， above the southem bluffs that separated the shore from the<br >village of North Bay， a line of thick black cloud was just visible.<br >And against the cloud， upon the leading edge of one high ledge，<br >the motionless outline of a boy. He stood very still for a long<br >moment， watching as the women straggled across hot sand， their<br >scarves and carry-bags fla~ping in a sudden gust of wind. Their<br >heads were down; if they talked to each other， he couldn t tell<br >from here. He raised his own head to gaze beyond them， at the<br >Lasanacxhi wreck the storm had tossed ashore， then brought his<br >eyes back to the women， studied them for such signs of trouble<br >as the headman had spoken of--but no， they weren t gabbling，<br >out there， gossiping， wasting time. Spreading--sedition， that city<br >guard had called it. Getting above themselves， the headman said，<br > using words a man could understand. Making trouble for those<br > they were created to serve， he d said. But the women had been<br > very subdued since the Duke s men came and took that outsider<br > woman away. Afraid their own heads are for the block， like hers<br > nearly was， he thought and nodded sharply， pleased with his<br > analysis of things. He ran a hand through sparse， silky beard，<br > turned and began working his way back to level ground， glanc-<br > ing over his shoulder one last time before the beach was out of<br > sight.<br > The headman was right; after that early morning raid on the<br > 1<br ><br >