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"Do you want any breakfast. Daddy? You said... oh! Hello."
"DADDY!!??"
Markie and Lua
I revised my plans rapidly. I would study hard and turn myself into a toad.
"I can explain, Lua
"I think you should keep this one, Daddy," Markie said, never taking her eyes off Lua
"THE OTHER ... Oh! You mean Tananda."
"No, I mean..."
"MARKIE!" I interrupted desperately. "Why don't you wait for me in the kitchen. I'll be along in a minute after I finish talking to ..."
"Skeevie, are we going to go shopping?" Bu
"Me? I'm nobody." Lua
"Well, the job's already taken, if that's what you're here for," Bu
"Wait a minute! It's a different job! Really! Lua
Sometime during my hysteria, the love of my life had gathered up her bags and left. I was talking to empty air.
"Gee, Skeevie. What're you talkin' to her for when you got me? Aren't I..."
"Daddy. Can I..."
"SHUT UP! BOTH OF YOU! Let me think!"
Try as I might, the only thought that kept coming to me was that maybe Aahz was right. Maybe kids were more trouble than I thought.
Chapter Six:
"Bring the whole family... but leave the kids at home!"
-R. McDONALD
"REALLY, Hot Stuff. Do you think this is such a great idea?"
"Massha, please! I'm trying to think things out. I couldn't get my thoughts together back at Chaos Central with Aahz nattering at me, and I won't be able to do it now if you start up. Now, are you going to help or not?"
My apprentice shrugged her massive shoulders.
"Okay. What do you want me to do?"
"Just keep an eye on those two and see that they don't get into any trouble while I think."
"Keep them out of trouble? At the Bazaar at Deva? Aren't Guido and Nunzio supposed to ..."
"Massha!"
"All right. All right. I want it noted, though, that I'm taking this assignment under protest."
I'm sure I didn't give Aahz this much back talk when I was apprenticed to him. Every time I say that out loud, however, my partner bursts into such gales of laughter that now I tend to keep the thought to myself, even when he isn't around.
After some resistance, I had agreed to take Bu
In acknowledgement of Aahz's repeated warnings of trouble, I had recruited my apprentice to accompany us so I'd have a backup if things went awry. Guido and Nunzio were along, of course, but they were more concerned with things coming at me than with anything anyone in our party might do to the immediate environment.
All in all, we made quite a procession. Two Mob bodyguards, a woman-mountain disguised as a jewelry display, a moll, a kid, and me! For a change, I wasn't the "kid" of the party. There was something to be said for having an honest-to-goodness child traveling with you. It automatically made one look older and somehow more responsible.
We had been in residence at the Bazaar for some time now, and the neighborhood merchants were pretty much used to us. That is, they knew that if I was interested, I'd come to them. If I wasn't, no amount of wheedling or cajoling would tempt me into buying. That might seem a little strange to you, after all my glowing accounts of the wonders for sale at the Bazaar, but I had fallen into the pattern quite naturally. You see, if you just visit the Bazaar once in a while, it's all quite impressive, and you feel compelled to buy just to keep from losing out on some really nifty bargains. If you live there, on the other hand, there's no real compulsion to buy anything right now. I mean, if I need a plant that grows ten feet in a minute, I'll buy it... when I need it.
Until then, the plant can stay in its shop three doors from our tent, and my money can stay in my pocket.
That's how things were, normally. Of course, my situation today was anything but normal. I had known this all along, of course, but I hadn't really stopped to think through all the ramifications of my current state of affairs.
Okay. So I was dumb. Remember, I was taking this stroll to try to get a chance to think. Remember?
Maybe I hadn't zeroed in on what my party looked like, but the Deveels spotted the difference before we had gone half a block.
Suddenly every Deveel who hadn't been able to foist off some trinket on me for the last two years was out to give it one more try.
"Love potions! Results guaranteed!"
"Snake necklaces! Poisonous and non!"
"Special discounts for the Great Skeeve!"
"Special discounts for any friend of the Great Skeeve!"
"Try our...
"Buy my. .."
"Taste these..."
Most of this was not aimed at me, but at Bu
"Still think this was a good idea, High Roller?"
"Massha! If you..."
"Just asking. If you can think in this racket, though, you've got better concentration than I do."
She was right, but I wasn't about to admit it. I just kept staring forward as we walked, tracking the activity around me out of the corners of my eyes without turning my head.
"Skeevie.'Can I have..."
"No."
"Look at..."
"No."
"Couldn't we..."
"No!"
Bu
"Why did we go shopping if we aren't going to buy anything?"
"Well..."
So much for my perfect defense. Not to be stymied, I switched immediately to Plan B, which was simply to keep our purchases at a minimum. I didn't seem to be too successful at that, either, but I consoled myself by trying to imagine how much junk we would have gotten loaded down with if I hadn't been riding the brake.
Surprisingly enough, despite all of Aahz's dire predictions, Markie wasn't much trouble at all. I found her to be remarkably well ma
There weren't many.
My only salvation was that Bu
She was remarkably loyal to her prime passion-apparel. Hats, dresses, shoes, and accessories all had to pass her close scrutiny.
I'll admit that Bu
The more I watched Bu
In no time flat, we had a small mountain of packages to cart along with us. Bu