Keys to the Kingdom 06 - Superior Saturday by Nix Garth

Author:Nix, Garth
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: The Keys to the Kingdom
Published: 2008-06-16T02:59:20+00:00

‘Everything up past the ground-floor level here is made up of desk units,’ said Dartbristle. ‘Open iron boxes with a lattice floor, stacked and slotted into a framework of guide rails, and moved up, down and across by shifter chains. The Piper’s children here are grease monkeys

– they keep the chains oiled, free up obstructions, service the pneumatic message tubes and so on. Requires a lot of climbing, jumping and the like. If you’re going to be looking around the Upper House, you’ll need to fit in as grease monkeys.’

‘Who said we’d be looking around the Upper House?’

asked Arthur suspiciously.

Perhaps I should slay this Rat now, came an unbidden thought. He knows too much and I probably don’t need him

. . . Stop . . . stop! I don’t want these thoughts . . .

‘The message that came through advising me of your arrival,’ Dartbristle replied. ‘Said you’d be looking for something, and to offer you any reasonable assistance.’

‘Yes,’ said Arthur, keeping a tight lid on the nasty, selfish thoughts that were roiling in the depths of his head.

‘Thank you. We are looking for something. In fact—’

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trust people, even if they happened to be Raised Rats. Or Denizens. Or Piper’s children.

‘I’m looking for Part Six of the Will of the Architect.

It’s here somewhere. Trapped, or held prisoner. Have you heard anything about it?’

Dartbristle took off his hat and scratched his head.

Then he took off his mask and scratched his nose. Then he put both back on and said, ‘No, I’m afraid not. The grease monkeys might—’

‘Maybe,’ said Arthur. ‘But I want to check them out first, so keep it secret for now. Remember, we’re newly returned from the Army and washed between the ears.’

‘Aye, I’ll remember,’ said Dartbristle. ‘We’re good with secrets, we Raised Rats. Are you ready to go?’

The question was addressed to Suzy, who was playing with the sole of one of her boots.

‘Reckon,’ she said, slipping on her footwear. ‘Down that tunnel?’

‘Yes, we have to avoid the Sorcerous Supernumeraries, as I said,’ replied Dartbristle. ‘We should have an hour or more before the next flood.’

‘How can you tell?’ Arthur asked. He looked up at the window. ‘Doesn’t it depend on the rain?’

‘Yes and no,’ said Dartbristle as he led the way down the ladder. ‘You see, it always rains here, and always at the same, steady rate. Makes traversing the flood channels and stormwater drains very predictable.’

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‘It always rains?’ asked Arthur. ‘Why?’

‘She likes the rain,’ Dartbristle told him. ‘Or maybe she likes umbrellas.’

There was no doubt who ‘she’ was: Superior Saturday, who Arthur was beginning to think more and more must be his ultimate nemesis, and the cause of not only his own troubles but those of the entire House and the Universe beyond.

Now he was in her demesne. She, and her thousands of sorcerers, were somewhere up above him. Hopefully in ignorance of his presence, but possibly all too aware that he had come within her reach.

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