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Kahlan smiled down at him。 She hadn't felt it。
Zedd put one hand on Richard's ribs and a finger under his chin as he spoke in a soft； calm； reassuring voice。 As he listened to Zedd； Richard dismissed the sword's reaction to Kahlan's touch on his hand。 His old friend told him that three of his ribs were injured and that he was putting magic around them to strengthen and protect them until they could heal。 He continued to talk in his special way； telling Richard how the pain would be reduced； but not gone； until the ribs were healed。 He spoke more； but the words seemed somehow not to matter。 When Zedd finished at last； Richard felt as if he were waking from sleep。
He sat up。 The pain had lessened greatly。 He thanked the old man and got to his feet。 He put the sword away and picked up the cat； thanking him again。 He handed the cat to Kahlan for her to hold while he searched for his pack and found it near the side of the trail where it had been thrown in the fight。 The gashes on his back were painful； but he would worry about them when they got to where they were going。 When the other two weren't looking； he slipped the tooth from his neck and put it in his pocket。
Richard asked the other two if they were hurt。 Zedd seemed insulted by the question。 He insisted he wasn't as frail as he looked。 Kahlan said she was fine； thanks to him。 Richard told her he hoped never to get in a rock…throwing contest with her。 She gave him a big smile as she put Cat in his backpack。 He watched as she picked up the cloak and put it around her shoulders； wondering at the way the sword's magic had reacted when she had touched his hand。
〃We had better be leaving；〃 Zedd reminded them。
After about a mile； several smaller paths intersected theirs。 Richard led them down the one he wanted。 The wizard spread more of his magic dust to hide their trail。 Their way was narrower now； so they walked single file； with Richard in the lead； Kahlan in the middle； and Zedd in the rear。 The three of them kept a wary eye to the sky as they walked along。 Even though it was unfortable to do so； Richard walked with his hand on the hilt of the sword。
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Shadows in the moonlight swept back and forth across the heavy oak door and its iron strap hinges as the wind bowed branches close to the house。 Kahlan and Zedd didn't want to climb the spiked fence； so Richard had left them on the other side to wait。 He was just starting to reach up to knock on the door； when a big fist grabbed his hair and a knife pressed against his throat。 He froze。
〃Chase？〃 he whispered hopefully。
The hand released his hair。 〃Richard！ What are you doing lurking about in the middle of the night！ You know better than to sneak up to my place。〃
〃I wasn't sneaking。 I didn't want to wake the whole house。〃
〃There's blood all over you。 How much is yours？〃
〃Most of it； I'm sorry to say。 Chase； go unlock your gate。 Kahlan and Zedd are waiting out there。 We need you。〃 Chase； cursing as he stepped on twigs and acorns with his bare feet； unlocked the gate； and shepherded them alt into the house。
Emma Brandstone； Chase's wife； was a kind； friendly woman； always wearing a smile on her bright face。 She seemed the plete opposite of Chase。 Emma would be mortified if she thought she had intimidated anyone； while Chase's day wouldn't be plete unless he had。 Emma was like Chase in one respect； though。 Nothing ever seemed to surprise or fluster her。 She was typically unruffled at this late hour as she stood in her long； white nightdress； her gray…streaked hair tied back； 。making tea as the rest of them sat at the table。 She smiled； as if it were normal ；to have blood…streaked guests e visiting in the middle of the night。 But then； with Chase； it sometimes was。
Richard hung his pack over the back of his chair； taking the cat out and handing him to Kahlan。 She put him in her lap； where he immediately began purring as she stroked his back。 Zedd sat to his other side。 Chase put a shirt over his big frame and lit several lamps that hung from heavy oak beams。 Chase had felled the trees； hewed the beams out； and placed them by himself。 The names of the children were carved along the side of one。 Behind his chair at the table was a fireplace made of stones he had collected in his travels over the years。 Each had a unique shape； color； and texture。 Chase would tell anyone who would listen where each had e from； and what sort of trouble he had encountered in retrieving it。 A simple wooden bowl； full of apples； sat in the center of the stout pine table。
Emma removed the bowl of apples and replaced it with a pot of tea and a jar of honey； then passed around mugs。 She told Richard to remove his shirt and turn his chair so she could clean his wounds； a task not unfamiliar to her。 With a stiff brush and hot soapy water she scrubbed his back as if she were cleaning a dirty kettle。
Richard bit his bottom lip； holding his breath at times； and scrunched his eyes closed in pain as she worked。 She apologized for hurting him； but said she had to get all the dirt out or it would be worse later。 When she was finished cleaning the gashes； she patted his back dry with a towel and applied a cool salve while Chase got him a clean shirt。 Richard was glad to put the shirt on； as it provided him at least a symbol of protection from her further ministering：
Emma smiled to the three guests。 〃Would anyone like something to eat？〃
Zedd lifted a hand。 〃Well； I wouldn't mind 。 。 。〃 Richard and Kahlan both shot him a withering glare。 He shrank back into his chair。 〃No。 Nothing for us。 Thank you。〃
Emma stood behind Chase； bing her fingers affectionately through his hair。 He sat in undisguised agony； barely able to tolerate her public display of sentiment。 At last he leaned forward； using the excuse of pouring tea to put a stop to it。
With a frown； Chase pushed the honey across the table。 〃Richard； for as long as I've known you； you've had a talent for sidestepping trouble。 But lately； you seem to be losing your footing。〃
Before Richard could answer； Lee； one of their daughters； appeared in the doorway； rubbing her sleepy eyes with her fists。 Chase scowled at her。 She pouted back。
Chase sighed。 〃You've got to be the ugliest child I've ever seen。〃
Her pout turned to a beaming grin。 Lee ran over to him； threw her arms around his leg； put her head on his knee； and hugged it tight。 He mussed her hair。
〃Back to bed with you； little one。〃
〃Wait；〃 Zedd spoke up。 〃Lee； e here。〃 She went around the table。 〃My old cat has been plaining that he has no children to play with。〃 Lee stole a peek toward Kahlan's lap。 〃Do you know of any children he could visit？〃 。
The girl's eyes widened。 〃Zedd； he could stay here！ He would have fun with us！〃
〃Really？ Well then； he will stay here for a visit。〃
〃All right； Lee；〃 Emma said； 〃off to bed with you。〃
Richard looked up。 〃Emma； could you do me a favor？ Do you have any traveling clothes Kahlan could borrow？〃
Emma looked Kahlan over。 〃Well； her shoulders are too big
‘for my clothes； and her legs are too long； but the older girls