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Power Lines by Anne McCaffrey And Elizabeth Ann Scarborough. Chapter 5, 6

His terse answer was lost in a screech of badly worn brake pads, as the carrier halted in front of a building, freshly painted in an aggressively bright yellow.

“Sorry about the color, Marmion,” Whittaker said when he saw her wince. “All that’s left in Stores, but at least it’s clean and bright.”

This time Matthew’s snort of disgust was plainly audible. As he walked to the door, his body language spoke of displeasure, resentment, and aggravation.

“Oh, dear, we’re in for it,” Marmion murmured so that only Whittaker heard her. “I believe we are,” he responded as quietly.

“Fore warned is fore armed,” she added, and then rose to walk as gracefully as ever down the aisle and up the steps and into the incredibly yellow building.

Chapter 6

The long multi-segmented caravan divided, then subdivided, and subdivided again. The first to leave were Sinead and Aisling, who went visiting Shannonmouth, closest to Kilcoole of the three villages on the route. Although Sinead could ride all day, Aisling did not travel as well, especially on horseback. Most of the time she preferred to walk and lead her curly-horse, chatting to the mare as frequently as she addressed Sinead, Sean, Yana, Bunny, or Diego. The mare seemed oblivious to the burdens she carried: bundles of blankets, sewing things, and decorating materials, as well as a back pack and a bale of finely tanned furs from Sinead’s winter hunt.

Bunny thought it was aces traveling with this particular group. She was so used to Diego now, she’d be lost without his company, and she had liked Yana Maddock since Day One and looked forward to having her as an auntie when she and Sean got hitched. And both Sinead and Sean knew all sorts of special places where they could sleep under cover. With the people traveled Alice B, Sinead and Aisling’s lead dog; Nanook, one of the track-cats who lived out at Sean’s lab; and Dinah, the Maloneys’ lead dog, who had taken such a shine to Diego that she preferred his company to Liam’s. She also liked Bunny: when Bunny stroked her, she could even receive Dinah’s somewhat frenetic communications.

After leaving Sinead and Aisling in Shannonmouth, the group continued on, following the river that snaked uphill past McGee’s Pass. There the river was joined by the Iffy, so called because it was iffy if it ran or not, depending on the season, and how frozen it was or how dry the weather had been. The Iffy was in full spate now, pouring its glacial white waters into the clear Shannon; the two mingled murkily all the way to Harrison’s Fjord.

As Bunny and Diego parted from Sean and Yana, Sean said, “Listen, you two. By all means, visit the Connellys and, if you can do so, find out what’s going on. But, if feeling is very strong in favor of the mines, leave and come find us, and we’ll all do it together. I want you to meet us at Harrison’s Fjord in three days’ time. It’s only a day to the Fjord, so that gives you two days to suss things out.

Okay? I’d like to have more time, but with the PTBs arriving soon, Yana and I have got to catch a ride down under as soon as we’ve finished our business and Johnny or Rick are free.”

“Can we go down under, too?” Bunny asked.

“I doubt if the aircraft will be big enough to hold four passengers,” Yana said. “Using one of the smaller copters is wisest. Now, get going so you’ll reach the Connellys in time to be invited for supper. Sean and I have a ways to go yet.”

Later, when the adults disappeared around the base of the next hill and Bunny and Diego steered their curlies toward the pass, Bunny said, “Did you hear? They didn’t say no! We might get to go down under, Diego!”

“What’s it like?” he asked.

“I don’t know. Never been. Different from here though I think. I’ve never heard of anyone coming up from the southern pole. You have to cross a whole big ocean, and that just isn’t smart to do in our little boats. I guess they don’t have any bigger ones down there or we’d see more of them up here. My parents were trying to prove a theory about an undersea passage from the caves near Harrison’s Fjord when they disappeared. Hey! What if they got through and the passage—you know, something went wrong with it, so they couldn’t come home, but when we get down there we’ll find them!”

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