A Knight of Ghosts and Shadows by Poul Anderson. Chapter 17, 18, 19, 20

Puzzled, she asked, “Shouldn’t the plotters be pleased?”

Flandry shrugged. “I daresay they are. Still, don’t forget the vast

majority of your officials must be patriotic, and whether or not they

prefer independence, consider civil war to be the final recourse. The

top man among them issued that cease-and-desist order.” He frowned.

“But, um, you know, this nails down a lot of our possible helpers, both

citizens and police. The enemy isn’t expecting us. However, if too many

parliament members refuse to board the secession railroad, he’ll have a

clear field for attempting a coup d’etat. Maybe the firebrand who

instigated that, uh, ispravka is a Merseian himself, in human skin.”

The wind boomed between walls.

A minor commotion occurred on the fringes of the troop. Word flew back

and forth. “Chives!” Kossara gasped.

The ychans let him through. He also went cloaked to muffle the fact of

his race from any quick glance. Emerald features were eroded from spare

to gaunt; eyes were more fallow than amber; but when Flandry whooped and

took him by the shoulders, Chives said crisply, “Thank you, sir. Donna

Vymezal, will you allow me the liberty of expressing my sympathy at your

loss?”

“Oh, you dear clown!” She hugged him. Her lashes gleamed wet. Chives

suffered the gesture in embarrassed silence. Flandry sensed within him a

deeper trouble.

They continued through hollow streets. A fighter craft passed low above

chimneys. Air whined and snarled in its wake. “What’ve you been doing?”

Flandry asked. “How’d you find us?”

“If you have no immediate statement or directive for me, sir,” the

precise voice replied, “I will report chronologically. Pursuant to

instructions, I landed at the spaceport and submitted to inspection. My

cover story was approved and I given license, under police registry, to

remain here for a stated period as per my declared business. Interested

in exotics, many townspeople conversed with me while I circulated among

them in the next few planetary days. By pretending to less familiarity

with Homo sapiens than is the case, I gathered impressions of their

individual feelings as respects the present imbroglio. At a more

convenient time, sir, if you wish, I will give you the statistical

breakdown.

“I must confess it was a complete surprise when a Naval patrol entered

my lodgings and declared an intention to take me in custody. Under the

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