The Luminaries

the party tonight.’
    ‘Carver is at sea.’
    ‘Even so, she will notify him as soon as she can.’
    ‘When that happens, I will be ready.’
    ‘How will you be ready?’
    ‘I will be ready,’ Ah Sook said, stubbornly. ‘It does not matter yet. Carver is at sea.’
    ‘The woman’s allegiance is with him—and you have sworn to avenge yourself upon him, as she must remember. She cannot wish you well.’
    ‘I will be on my guard.’
    Ah Quee sighed. He stood, brushing himself down, and then he paused, inhaling sharply through his nose. He advanced several steps upon Ah Sook, and gripped his shoulders in both hands.
    ‘You reek with it,’ he said. ‘You are reeling on your feet, Sook Yongsheng. I can smell the stink of it from twenty paces!’
    Ah Sook had indeed detoured past his den at Kaniere, to smoke his late-afternoon pipe, of which the effects were very plainly visible ; but he did not like to be chastised. He wrestled himself from Ah Quee’s grasp, saying sourly, ‘I have a weakness.’
    ‘A weakness!’ Ah Quee cried. He spat into the dirt. ‘It is not weakness: it is hypocrisy. You ought to be ashamed of yourself.’
    ‘Do not speak to me as to a child.’
    ‘A man addicted is a childish man.’
    ‘Then I am a childish man,’ said Ah Sook. ‘It is not of consequence to you.’
    ‘It is of great consequence to me, if I am to accompany you tonight.’
    ‘I have no need of your protection.’
    ‘If that is what you believe, you are deluded,’ said Ah Quee.
    ‘Deluded—and a hypocrite!’ said Ah Sook, feigning astonishment. ‘Two insults, when I have been nothing but courteous to you!’
    ‘You deserve to be insulted,’ said Ah Quee. ‘You indulge the very drug that killed your father—and you have the audacity to style yourself his defender! You insist he was betrayed—and yet
you
betray him, every time you light your lamp!’
    ‘Francis Carver killed my father,’ said Ah Sook, stepping back.
    ‘Opium killed your father,’ said Ah Quee. ‘
Look
at yourself’—for Ah Sook had stumbled against a root, and partly fallen. ‘You are a fine avenger, Sook Yongsheng; one who cannot even stand on his own two feet!’
    Furious, Ah Sook put a hand out to steady himself, hauled himself upright, and rounded on Ah Quee, his pupils dark and soft.‘You know my history,’ he said. ‘I was first given the drug as a medicine . I did not take it of my own accord. I cannot help its power over me.’
    ‘You had ample time to shake your addiction,’ said Ah Quee. ‘You were imprisoned for weeks before your trial, were you not?’
    ‘That interval was not sufficient to rid me of the craving.’
    ‘The
craving
!’ said Ah Quee, full of contempt. ‘What a pathetic word that is. No wonder it has no place in the history you recounted to me. No wonder you prefer such grand words as
honour
, and
duty
, and
betrayal
, and
revenge
.’
    ‘My history—’
    ‘Your history, as you tell it, dwells far longer on your own injustices than on the shame that was brought upon your family. Tell me, Sook Yongsheng. Are you avenging yourself upon the man who killed your father, or the man who refused to come to your aid outside the White Horse Saloon?’
    Ah Sook was shocked. ‘You doubt my motives,’ he said.
    ‘Your motives are not your own,’ said Ah Quee. ‘They cannot be your own! Look at yourself. You can hardly stand.’
    There was a silence between them. From the adjacent valley there came a muffled crack of gunshot, and then a distant cry.
    Finally Ah Sook nodded. ‘Goodbye,’ he said.
    ‘Why do you farewell me?’
    ‘You have made your opinions clear,’ said Ah Sook. ‘You disapprove of me; you are disgusted by me. I will go to the widow’s celebration tonight regardless.’
    Though Ah Quee’s temper was quick to flare, he could not bear to be made the villain in any dispute. He shook his head, breathing hard through his nose, and said, ‘I will come with you. I want very much to speak to Mr. Staines.’
    ‘I know,’ said Ah Sook. ‘I came here on good faith, Quee Long.’
    When Ah Quee spoke again, his voice was quiet. ‘A man knows his own heart. I was wrong to doubt your motivation.’
    Ah Sook closed his eyes briefly. ‘By the time we reach Hokitika,’ he said, opening them again, ‘I will be sober.’
    Ah Quee nodded. ‘You will need to be,’ he said.

CARDINAL EARTH
    In which Walter Moody makes a startling discovery; several confusions are put to rest; and a