‘We aren’t really businessmen, we’re romantics. We play at commerce because it’s fun, the same way other countries play at war. We aren’t in business to make money; it’s just an excuse for a good time and exciting adventures.’ ‘Now that’s not—’ ‘Ignore her, Ven, she’s just being perverse,’ Athli interrupted, before Venart Auzeil could reply. ‘Aren’t you, dear?’ ‘Certainly not.’ Eseutz perched on the edge of a large bale of Ap’ Imaz wool and rested her elbows on her knees. ‘I meant every word of it. If we really cared about money, we’d be sad right now, because it means this wonderful deal is drawing to a close; but I can feel the waves of relief wafting over from you lot like cooking-smells on a hot afternoon. You were bored just sitting still and taking the prefect’s money for nothing. Now something’s happening, you’re all looking forward to watching a cracking good war, then getting your ships back so you can get off this poxy little island and out into the big wide world again.
