weighing selected phrases with double meanings, gradually offering more intimate caresses. The mounting excitement, the thrill of the chase â¦
âWhich women do you want?â Kesair drawled with supreme indifference. She twisted her upper body to put back a piece of chinking that had fallen from between the timbers of the hut wall beside her. The repair had her total attention.
Fintan got to his feet. âNot you, anyway!â he told her. He stomped furiously from the hut into slanting silver rain.
Kesair turned her head to watch him go. A light flickered in her eyes. Heâs proud, she thought. I like that in a man.
Fintan sought Ladra, whom he found at the edge of the cliff, throwing rocks down at the sea as if he were pelting an enemy. There was hatred and anger in every throw.
The sea had swallowed the world he knew. Ladra hated the sea. From time to time he yelled curses at it.
âCome with me to the menâs hut,â Fintan said to him. âWe need to talk.â
Ladra squinted at him from beneath dark, tangled eyebrows. Ladra was slightly taller than Fintan, with long arms but disproportionately short legs. He looked as if he had been made from the parts of several men. âIs it important?â
âI think so,â Fintan replied.
Ladra hurled one last stone, then shrugged and followed Fintan. âIâm tired of being wet anyway,â he said.
The menâs hut was empty. Byth was elsewhere. Fintan and Ladra went in out of the rain. The hut was small and dark and smelled of mud and freshly cut logs.
âItâs time we organized our social structure for the future,â Fintan began earnestly. âIâve been giving it a lot of thought and Iâve come up with a workable, sensible plan.â
Ladra listened, frowning, as Fintan outlined his idea. Then Ladra said, âI donât much care for all this organizing. It smacks of a desire to control. And I think the desire to control has caused a lot of mankindâs problems, Fintan.â
âThere will be more problems if we donât agree on a plan soon
and start to follow it. You canât put this many people together in this sort of situation without trouble, sooner or later. Iâm just making the most intelligent suggestion. People need to know what to expect.â
âBut Kesair wants us to use our energies for getting dug in here for the winter, making more tools and weapons, setting up some sort of defensive perimeter in caseââ
âWe can do all that too,â Fintan interrupted impatiently.
âWhat does Kesair say to your plan? You did discuss it with her, didnât you? She and I should beââ
âYouâre making assumptions. You canât just appropriate a woman for yourself, Kesair or anybody else. We have to be sensible about our, ah, breeding arrangements. We have to use our heads.â
âOur heads? â Ladra said with a grin. âThatâs not how I do it.â
Fintan had the grace to laugh. âYou know what I mean.â
âI know what you mean all right.â The other man sobered. âI suppose you expect the best women for yourself?â
âTo avoid arguments I thought we might, well, draw lots for them.â
Ladra shook his head. âI can imagine you trying to convince those women out there that itâs all right for us to draw lots for them. Good luck. I donât want to be around when you try to sell the idea.â
âYou always criticize,â Fintan complained, âbut you never have a better suggestion.â
Ladra said smugly, âAs it happens, this time I do. The other women accept Kesair as leader. So have her make the assignments, just as she assigns work. If sheâs willing to accept this plan of yours at all, that is. Iâm not sure she is, Iâd like to hear what she thinks.â
âShe said we should get on with it,â Fintan said with perfect