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CANDLE
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JOHN BARNES
TOR® tom doherty associates book NEW YORK
This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this novel are either
fictitious or are used fictitiously.
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Copyright © 2000 by John Barnes All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this
book, or portions thereof, in any form.
This book is printed on acid-free paper. Edited by Patrick Nielsen Hayden A Tor Book
Published by Tom Doherty Associates, LLC
175 Fifth Avenue New York, NY 10010 www.tor.com
Tor® is a registered trademark of Tom Doherty Associates, LLC.
Design by Lisa Pifher ISBN 0-312-89077-X
First Edition: February 2000
Printed in the United States of America 0987654321
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For Paul Edwards.
"If you live in this country long enough, you get
colorful."
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One thing you have to say for the Colorado Rockies, you sleep
good, these days, now that there's nothing to worry about. I was
dead solid asleep when I woke up to a voice saying, "Hey,
Currie."
I didn't recognize the voice right away, but that wasn't so
unusual; One True speaks in different voices. I sat up in bed,
facing into the bright moonlight. Mary and me, we love to sleep
with the curtains open so we can see the sky and wake up with
the sunlight, and we can do it nowadays because nobody ever
looks through a window anymore unless they're supposed to.
Probably we could've done it in the old days anyway because
Sursumcorda, Colorado, never had more than a thousand
people anyway, and we live a ways outside and above it.
Our house up there is a nice old twentieth-century A-frame
with lots of glass. With that southern exposure, on a full moon
night, you wouldn't need electricity to read in there.
"Hey, Three-Cur."
Nobody's called me that in a long time so I was wondering for
just a second if I was having a waking dream, like I used to just
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after I retired. But Mary didn't even twitch, and since we always
leave our link on while we're at home, when I have a bad
dream, or she does, we both wake up. And my copy of Resuna
seemed pretty calm tonight—nothing out there but the usual
traffic of assurances and friendliness.
"You're wide awake, Currie, and we need to talk," the voice
said. Now I knew it was One True. It had chosen to come to me
through my auditory nerves, instead of as a voice entirely in my
head. I reached to my copy of Resuna and it reached to Mary's;
sure enough, One True had already put a block on her so that
she'd sleep pleasantly through any noise and light we needed to
make.
"Yes, it's One True," the voice agreed, responding to my
thought. "Do whatever you need to get comfortable and I'll talk
to you in eight minutes and thirty seconds."
"Eight and thirty," I said. In the back of my mind, my copy of
Resuna started the countdown. I got out of bed.
I sleep ten hours or more every night in winter, especially late
winter. Not that I don't enjoy skiing, snowshoeing, hunting, ice
fishing, and all, but at forty-nine years old, a few hours of
anything outside tires me pleasantly out, and then a decent
dinner, with a small glass of wine, and a good book after,
usually put me out by eight or nine at night, and I get up with
the sun, not before it. So from the way the full moon hung in the
southwest, I guessed it was about five in the morning.
Five eighteen a.m., Resuna said in my mind. Seven minutes forty-
four seconds remaining.
I shook off the last drowsiness, climbed out of bed, and threw
on a dressing robe and slippers, wincing at the way the cold
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hurts my bad toes these days—I had led a little too vigorous a
life when I was younger, breaking most of my toes and getting a
touch of frostbite a few times, so that between one thing and
another, my toes are lim sensitive, and that cold floor just sets
them off.
I went into the bathroom and peed into the recycler, stretched a
couple more times, and finally said aloud, "Bob, coffee now,
please, and warm rolls for one in twenty minutes?"
"Sweet or plain?" Bob asked. This was out of the household
software's experience—Bob had been installed after I
retired—and it wouldn't necessarily trust the data files it had
copied from its predecessor.
I took a moment to clarify—"Sweet. If I get a call that gets me up
before sunrise, pritnear always, I'll want sweet rolls."
I splashed some water on my face. Since I was up, Bob would
already be warming my clothes for today, so I didn't bother
with instructions about that.
As I was buttoning my shirt, I could hear the gurgle and gush of
coffee into the carafe, and by the time I got my shoes on—one
minute forty-four seconds to go, Resuna assured me—I felt pretty
decent. Resuna was grumbling, where I could just feel it, about
having to adjust my serotonin levels when I was going to throw
caffeine at my brain as well, but I knew perfectly well it could
do that without any trouble. Your copy of Resuna picks up your
traits to some extent, and I'm afraid I've always been a griper.
I went to the kitchen to get my coffee. I didn't know why I was
so sure this would have something to do with my old job. It
could be something else. One True calls everyone a few times a
year—always on your birthday, and on your region's Resuna
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Day, and then there's all the routine business stuff that everyone
has to do—but something about this call had made me think at
once that it would turn out to be about the old job.
Three-Cur. He addressed me as Three-Cur. That was a nickname I
hadn't heard since my days as a cowboy hunter. I got coffee
from the kitchen, enjoyed the pleasant odor of sweet rolls under
way in the foodmaker, and went downstairs to the big room. In
the moonlight, there was no need to turn on a light. I sat down
and took that first long slow sip of coffee that helps a lifetime
caffeine addict see that the universe, on the average, is a pretty
good place.
Aside from the moon and Orion, and a few scattered other stars,
I could see no lights through the window. The dark rectangles
and trapezoids of Sursumcorda lay far down the mountain from
me, with no streetlights—no one was out, so they weren't
turned on. Pritnear everyone in that little town sleeps like Mary
and me in winter—we're a community of old-timers.
I leaned way over sideways on the couch for an angle through
the window. Just as always, I saw the bright tiny oval of Supra
New York hanging in the sky. In all my eleven years on the job,
I had seen SNY in the sky from camps in the wilderness just
before I went to bed, and from canyons and mountaintops while
I waited on stakeout, hundreds of times, and always taken
comfort in the sight. Seven million people lived up there,
nowadays, almost directly above Quito, Ecuador, all running
Resuna, all part of One True like me.
The wilderness just didn't seem as lonely, as long as I could see
good old SNY. I saluted seven million fellow citizens with my
coffee cup. They didn't wave back, but I still knew they were
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