Long Sun - Nightside The Long Sun Part 47
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Hope blossomed in Silk, "Yes, I did. I'd be in your debt till Pas ends the whorl, and I'd be delighted to show you where she lives. We could stop there on the way."
Maytera Marble gasped. "Patera! All those steps!"
Crane bent over the cast again; his cutter whined and half of it fell away. "You're not going to climb a lot of stairs if I have anything to say about it. Not with this ankle. Marble here can show me-"
"Oh, yes!" Maytera Marble was dancing with impatience. "I've got to see her. She's one of mine."
"Or you can just give me the address," Crane finished. "My bearers will know where it is. I'll see to her and come back here for you." He removed the rest of the cast. "This hurt you much?"
"Not nearly as much as worrying about Teasel did," Silk told him. "But you've taken care of that, or at least taken care of the worst aspect of it. I'll never be able to thank you enough."
"I don't want your thanks," Crane said. He rose again, dusting particles of the cast from his trousers legs. "What I want is for you to follow my instructions. I'm going to give you a remedial wrapping. It's valuable and reusable, so I want it back when your ankle's healed. And I want you to use it exactly as I tell you."
Silk nodded. "I will, I promise."
"As for you, Marble," Crane turned to look at her, "you might as well ride along with me. It'll save you the walk. I want you to tell this girl's parents that I'm not doing this out of the goodness of my heart, because I don't want to be pestered night and day by beggars. It's a favor to Silk- Patera Silk, is that what you call him? And it's a one-time thing."
Maytera Marble nodded humbly.
The little physician went to his bag again and produced what looked like a wide strip of thin yellow chamois. "Ever see one of these?"
Silk shook his head.
"You kick them." Crane punted the wrapping, which
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flew against the wall on the other side of the room. "Or you can just throw it a couple of times, or beat something smooth, like that footstool." He retrieved the wrapping, juggling it. "When you do, they get hot. You woke it up by banging it around. You follow me? Here, feel."
Silk did. The wrapping was almost too hot to touch, and seemed to tingle.
"The heat'll make your ankle feel better, and the sonic- you can't hear it, but it's there-will get the healing process going. What's more, it'll sense the break in your medial malleolus and tighten itself enough to keep it from s.h.i.+fting." Crane hesitated. "You can't get them any more, but I've got this one. Usually I don't tell people about it."
"I'll take good care of it," Silk promised, "and return it whenever you ask."
Maytera Marble ventured, "Shouldn't we be going?"
"In a minute. Wrap *it around your ankle Patera. Get it fairly tight. You don't have to tie it or anything-it'll hold on as long as it senses the broken bone."
The wrapping seemed almost to coil itself about Silk's leg, its heat intense but pleasant. The pain in his ankle
faded.
"You'll know when it's stopped working. As soon as it does, I want you to take it off and throw it against the wall like I showed you, or beat a carpet with it." The physician tugged at his beard. "Let's see. Today's Sphigxday. I'll come back on Hieraxday, and we'll see. Regardless, you ought to be walking almost normally a week from now. If I don't take it Hieraxday, I'll pick it up then. But until I do, I want you to stay off that ankle as much as you can. Get a crutch if you need one. And absolutely no running and no jumping. You hear me?"
Silk nodded. "Yes, of course. But you told Blood it would
be five-"
"It's not as bad as I figured, that's all. A simple misdiag-
nosis. Your head augur . . . What do they call him, the Prolocutor? Haven't you noticed that when he gets sick I'm not the one he sends for? Well, that's why. Now and then I make a mistake. The sort of doctors he has in never do. Just ask them."
Maytera Marble inquired, "How does it feel, Patera?"
"Marvelous! I'm tempted to say as though my ankle had never been injured, but it's actually better than that As if I'd been given a new ankle, a lot better than the one I broke."
"I could give you dozens of things that would make you feel better," Crane told nun, "starting with a shot of pure and a sniff of rust. This will really make you better, and that's a lot harder. Now, what about this bird of yours? If I'm going to have to doctor it, I'd like to do it before we go. What kind of bird is it?"
"A night chough," Silk told him.
"Can it talk?"
Silk nodded.
"Then maybe I can catch it myself. Maytera, would you tell my bearers to come around to Sun Street? They're on Silver. Tell them you'll be coming with me, and we'll leave in a minute or two."
Maytera Marble trotted away.
The physician shook his finger at Silk. "You sit easy, young man. I'll find him."
He vanished into the stairwell. Soon, Silk heard his voice from the kitchen, though he could not make out what was being said. Silk called, "You told Blood that it would take to long to heal so that I'd get more time, didn't you? Thank you, Doctor."
There was no response. The wrapping was still hot, and oddly comforting. Under his breath Silk began the afternoon prayer to Sphigx the Brave. A fat, blue-backed fly
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sizzled through the open doorway, looked around for food, and b.u.mped the gla.s.s of the nearer Sun Street window.
Crane called from the kitchen, "You want to come here a minute, Silk?"
"All right." Silk stood and walked almost normally to the kitchen door, his nght foot bare and the wrapping heavy about his ankle.
"He's hiding up there." Crane pointed to the top of the larder. "I got him to talk a little, but he won't come down and let me see his wing unless you promise he won't be hurt
again."
"Really?" Silk asked.
The night chough croaked from the top of the larder, and Crane nodded and winked.
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