Also by Scott Westerfeld The first book in the trilogy ... - Webgarden
Also by Scott Westerfeld The first book in the trilogy ... - Webgarden
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“Do someth<strong>in</strong>g, Mr. Sharp,” cried Dr. Barlow above <strong>the</strong> d<strong>in</strong>. “We appear to have been captured!”<br />
“Aye, ma’am, I noticed!” Deryn reached for her rigg<strong>in</strong>g knife, but of course her full-dress uniform had<br />
no pockets to speak of. She’d have to use bare fists.<br />
“How do I get down to <strong>the</strong> saddles?” she asked <strong>the</strong> howdah pilot.<br />
“You can’t from here, sir,” he said, his knuckles white on <strong>the</strong> trunk’s controls. He was push<strong>in</strong>g people to<br />
safety as <strong>the</strong> mach<strong>in</strong>e stumbled through <strong>the</strong> panick<strong>in</strong>g crowd. “<strong>The</strong> leg pilots climb on from <strong>the</strong> ground,<br />
while <strong>the</strong> elephant’s kneel<strong>in</strong>g.”<br />
“Blisters! Do you have any rope aboard?”<br />
“Afraid not, sir,” <strong>the</strong> man said. “This isn’t a sail<strong>in</strong>g ship.”<br />
Deryn groaned <strong>in</strong> frustration—how could any ship not haverope ? <strong>The</strong> mach<strong>in</strong>e stumbled aga<strong>in</strong>, and she<br />
grabbed <strong>the</strong> rail<strong>in</strong>g to keep her foot<strong>in</strong>g.<br />
Mak<strong>in</strong>g her way around <strong>the</strong> edge of <strong>the</strong> howdah, Deryn saw that three of <strong>the</strong> pilots had been replaced<br />
<strong>by</strong> impostors <strong>in</strong> blue uniforms. Only <strong>the</strong> foreleg pilot on <strong>the</strong> port side rema<strong>in</strong>ed <strong>in</strong> his seat. But <strong>the</strong> rope<br />
was still around him, stretch<strong>in</strong>g down <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong> crowd. He’d be pulled off soon enough.<br />
In <strong>the</strong> meantime three of <strong>the</strong> walker’s legs were scrap<strong>in</strong>g and stamp<strong>in</strong>g, try<strong>in</strong>g to get <strong>the</strong> contraption<br />
mov<strong>in</strong>g aga<strong>in</strong>. As she watched, <strong>the</strong> huge right forefoot stamped down on a vendor’s cart, scatter<strong>in</strong>g<br />
peeled chestnuts like hailstones across <strong>the</strong> street.<br />
“Bark<strong>in</strong>g stupid mach<strong>in</strong>es!” Deryn muttered. A real beastie would know who its proper masters were.<br />
Suddenly <strong>the</strong> trunk swung to <strong>the</strong> port side. It reached among <strong>the</strong> protesters and found <strong>the</strong> man try<strong>in</strong>g to<br />
drag <strong>the</strong> foreleg pilot off his seat. <strong>The</strong> man shrieked, lett<strong>in</strong>g go of <strong>the</strong> rope as he was flicked aside.<br />
“Good work!” Deryn said to <strong>the</strong> howdah pilot. “Can you yank <strong>the</strong> impostors off?”<br />
<strong>The</strong> man shook his head. “Can’t reach <strong>the</strong> rear saddles at all. But maybe …”<br />
He twisted at <strong>the</strong> controls, and <strong>the</strong> trunk whipped about to <strong>the</strong> starboard side. It curled back, reach<strong>in</strong>g<br />
for <strong>the</strong> pilot on <strong>the</strong> foreleg, but stopped a yard short, metal segments gr<strong>in</strong>d<strong>in</strong>g.<br />
“It’s no use, sir,” <strong>the</strong> man said. “She’s not as flexible as a real beastie.”<br />
However <strong>in</strong>flexible, <strong>the</strong> mach<strong>in</strong>e was bark<strong>in</strong>g powerful. It was lurch<strong>in</strong>g down <strong>the</strong> street now, scatter<strong>in</strong>g<br />
people and vehicles <strong>in</strong> all directions. One of its huge feet stamped down on a wagon and smashed it <strong>in</strong>to<br />
spl<strong>in</strong>ters. <strong>The</strong> rema<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g British pilot struggled to br<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> mach<strong>in</strong>e to a halt, but <strong>the</strong>re was only so much<br />
that one leg could do aga<strong>in</strong>st three.<br />
“Can you grab someth<strong>in</strong>g to use as a weapon?” Deryn asked <strong>the</strong> howdah pilot. “You only need ano<strong>the</strong>r<br />
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