he said, âThe girl! Suffer the girl to come to me!â
My brow furrowed. âWhich girl?â
And then he flung himself at the bars like a furious caged beast and rattled and kicked them and screamed, âCalamity! Calamity! Calamity!â
As I climbed the steps up to the street level I could hear far off from the depths of the dungeon the sound of a wolf howling.
* * *
There was a message waiting for me when I got back, from Llunos asking me to go down and bail Calamity. I groaned. This was the third time in six weeks, and I knew Iâd just about run out of favours. It had taken me ages to explain to his satisfaction how I came to be in that cupboard at the Rock Wholesalerâs.
A little hole had appeared in the threadbare woollen jersey of cloud, and a disc of light bathed the length of the Prom from the castle to the harbour. The railings and chrome bumpers of the cars sparkled. Eeyore was leaning against the kiosk, reading to Sospan from a book. He closed it when I arrived and greeted me.
âHeâs been telling me about Sitting Bull,â said Sospan. âVery interesting man. Whatâll you have?â
âWhatâs good this week?â
Eeyore held up his ice.
âFlavour of the month,â said Sospan.
âLooks like chocolate.â
âBut it sure doesnât taste like it. Itâs Xocolatl. The original Aztec recipe. That flavour dispensed elsewhere on the Prom under the name of chocolate is but a vulgar abasement.â
âWhatâs in it?â
âCocoa, pepper, chillies, vanilla, honey and dried flowers. They used to drink it out of a golden beaker that was used once and then thrown in the lake.â
âAre you going to introduce that system?â
âIâve no objection so long as you bring your own cup.â
I ordered and when it arrived Eeyore and I chinked cornets like they were mugs of beer.
âSo whatâs with the book, Pop?â
Eeyore placed his hand on it and said, âMedicine Line.â
âOh yeah, whatâs that?â
âItâs a concept from the Old West, you see. From the old days when there werenât any frontiers and things. Apparently they had this team of men who crossed the continent surveyingthe boundary between America and Canada and marking it with little cairns of stones. When the Red Indians asked them what they were doing they said they were making medicine for Queen Victoria, the Great Mother across the Ocean. Thatâs what I was reading about.â
âSo whatâs so interesting about it?â
âWell, the funny thing was, them Indians werenât all that impressed at the time â little piles of stones ⦠it didnât seem like powerful medicine at all. But when they went horse-stealing south of the border the following spring, they made an amazing discovery. They found that when the sheriff and his men chased them the posse stopped up short at the piles of stone and couldnât pass. It was as if there was a glass wall there or something. For the life of them, those Indians couldnât see what was stopping the lawmen, but they had to admit the Great Mother across the Water had heap big powerful medicine. They called it the Medicine Line. Thatâs where Sitting Bull took them after the Battle of the Little Bighorn. Up beyond the Medicine Line to Canada where theyâd be safe.â
âThatâs a nice story, Dad.â
âI was just saying to Sospan, I reckon a lot of people in this town have medicine lines inside their heads.â
âI donât get you.â
âYou know, they live their lives penned in by fear â never get to know more than a tiny part of who they are ⦠never realise the things that distinguish a man in this life lie wrapped in danger and wonder in the continent beyond the line.â
âIâve never really thought about it like that,â I said. And added, âBut I wish someone would
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