anyone who might actually accept her as one。 No Aes Sedai or Accepted would； of course； and probably not even a novice； but a stableman 。。。
The man blinked at Nynaeve's ring； then at her。 〃I was told two；〃 he said at last； sounding unimpressed。 〃One of the Accepted and a novice。 Wasn't nothing said about four of you。〃
Egwene felt like laughing。 Of course Liandrin would not have believed them able to get their horses by themselves。
Nynaeve looked disappointed； and her voice sharpened。 〃You trot those horses out and saddle them； or you'll have need of Liandrin's Healing； if she will give it to you。〃
The groom mouthed Liandrin's name； but one look at Nynaeve's face and he saw to the horses with no more than a mutter or two； not loud enough for any but himself to hear。 Min and Elayne came back with their own mounts just as he finished tightening the second girth。 Min's was a tall dust…colored gelding； Elayne's a bay mare with an arched neck。
When they were mounted； Nynaeve addressed herself to the stableman again。 〃No doubt you were told to keep this quiet； and that hasn't changed whether we are two or two hundred。 If you think it has； think about what Liandrin will do if you talk what you were told to keep quiet。〃
As they were riding out； Elayne tossed him a coin and murmured； 〃For your trouble； goodman。 You have done well。〃 Outside； she caught Egwene's eye and smiled。 〃Mother says a stick and honey always work better than a stick alone。〃
〃I hope we don't need either with the guards；〃 Egwene said。 〃I hope Liandrin spoke to them； too。〃
At Tarlomen's Gate； though； piercing the tall south wall of the Tower grounds； there was no telling if anyone had spoken to the guards or not。 They waved the four women through with no more than a glance and a cursory bow。 Guards were meant to keep out those who were dangerous； apparently these had no orders about keeping anyone in。
A cool river breeze gave them an excuse to pull up the hoods of their cloaks as they rode slowly through the streets of the city。 The ring of their horses' hooves on the paving stones was lost in the murmur of the crowds filling the streets and the music that came from some of the buildings they passed。 People dressed in garments from every land； from the dark and somber mode of Cairhien to the bright； brilliant colors of the Traveling People； and every style in between； split around the horsewomen like a river around a rock； but they still could not move at more than a slow walk。
Egwene gave no attention to the fabulous towers with their sky…borne bridges or the buildings that looked more like breaking waves； or windsculpted cliffs； or fanciful shells； than anything made from stone。 Aes Sedai often went into the city； and in that crowd they could e face…to…face with one before they knew it。 After a time she realized the other women were keeping as close a watch as she； but she still felt more than a glimmer of relief when the Ogier grove came into view。
The Great Trees were now visible beyond the rooftops； their spreading tops a hundred spans and more in the air。 Towering oaks and elms； leatherleafs and firs； were dwarfed beneath them。 A wall of sorts enpassed the grove； which was a good two miles across； but it was only an endless series of spiraling stone arches； each five spans high and twice as wide。 By the outer side of the wall； carriages； carts； and people bustled along a street； while inside lay a wilderness of sorts。 The grove had neither the tame look of a park nor the plete haphazardness of the forest depths。 Rather； it seemed to be the ideal of nature； as if this were the perfect woods； the most beautiful forest that could be。 Some of the leaves had already begun to turn； and even the small swathes of orange and yellow and red among the green seemed to Egwene to be exactly the way autumn foliage should look。
A few people strolled just inside the open arches； and no one looked twice when the four women rode in under the trees。 The city was quickly lost to view； even the sounds of it softened； then blocked； by the grove。 In the space of ten strides they seemed to be miles from the nearest town。
〃The north edge of the grove； she said；〃 Nynaeve muttered； peering around。 〃There isn't any point of it further north than …〃 She cut off as two horses burst from a copse of black elder； a dark； glossy mare with a rider and a lightly laden packhorse。
The dark mare reared； pawing the air； as Liandrin reined her harshly。 The Aes Sedai's face wore fury like a mask。 〃I told you not to tell anyone of this！ Not anyone！〃 Egwene noticed pole…lanterns on the packhorse； and thought it odd。
〃These are friends；〃 Nynaeve began； her back stiffening； but Elayne broke in on her。
〃Forgive us； Liandrin Sedai。 They did not tell us； we overheard。 We did not mean to listen to anything we should not have； but we did overhear。 And we want to help Rand al'Thor； too。 And the other boys； of course；〃 she added quickly。
Liandrin peered at Elayne and Min。 The late afternoon sunlight； slanting through the branches； shadowed their faces beneath the hoods of their cloaks。 〃So；〃 she said finally； still watching those two。 〃I had made arrangements for you to be taken care of； but as you are here； you are here。 Four can make this journey as well as two。〃
〃Taken care of； Liandrin Sedai？〃 Elayne said。 〃I do not understand。〃
〃Child； you and that other are known as friends of these two。 Do you not think there are those who would question you when they are found to be gone？ Do you believe the Black Ajah would be gentle with you just because you are heir to a throne？ Had you remained in the White Tower； you might not have lived the night。〃 That silenced them all for a moment； but Liandrin wheeled her horse and called； 〃Follow me！〃
The Aes Sedai led them deeper into the grove； until they came to a tall fence of stout ironwork topped with a hedge of razor…sharp spikes。 Curving slightly； as if it enclosed a large area； the fence ran out of sight among the trees to left and right。 There was a gate in the fence； secured with a big lock。 Liandrin unfastened this with a large key she produced from her cloak； motioned them through； then relocked it behind them and rode on ahead immediately。 A squirrel chittered at them from a branch overhead； and from somewhere came the sharp drumming of a woodpecker。
〃Where are we going？〃 Nynaeve demanded。 Liandrin did not answer； and Nynaeve looked angrily at the others。 〃Why are we just riding deeper into these woods？ We have to cross a bridge； or else take ship； if we're going to leave Tar Valon； and there isn't any bridge or ship in…〃
〃There is this；〃 Liandrin announced。 〃The fence； it keeps away those who might harm themselves； but we have a need this day。〃 What she gestured to was a tall； thick slab of what seemed to be stone； standing on edge； one side carved intricately in vines and leaves。
Egwene's throat tightened； suddenly she knew why Liandrin had brought lanterns； and she did not like what she knew。 She heard Nynaeve whisper； 〃A Waygate。〃 They both remembered the Ways all too well。
〃We did it once；〃 she told herself as much as Nynaeve。 〃We can do it again。〃 If Rand and the others need us； we have to help them。 That's all there is to it。
〃Is that really 。。。？〃 Min began in a choked voice and could not finish。
〃A Waygate；〃 Elayne breathed。 〃I did not think the Ways could be used any longer。 At least； I did not think their use was allowed。〃
Liandrin had already dismounted and plucked the trefoil Avendesora leaf out of the carving； like two huge doors woven of living vines； the gates were swinging open； revealing what appeared to be a dull； silvery mirror that gave their reflections back dimly。
〃You do not have to e；〃 Liandrin said。 〃You can wait here for me； safely enclosed by the fence until I e for you。 Or perhaps the Black Ajah will find you before anyone else。〃 Her smile was not pleasant。 Behind her； the Waygate came open to its fullest and stopped。
〃I did not say I wouldn't e；〃 Elayne said； but she gave the shadowed woods a lingering look。
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