CHAPTER 7
George looked over his group on Friday morning before they entered the Guests’ Way outside the main palisade gates of Greenway Court. He was glad Benitoe had asked to come along after the hound exercise in the morning. He’d volunteered to drive the empty wagon, so he could “tell his auntie all about it,” and that saved George from looking for some one else to drive. Neither he nor Angharad were comfortable handling the long reins so they rode instead, with Maelgwn on his black pony Brenin Du.
Just outside the entrance to the way, he plucked two way tokens out of his vest pocket and handed them over to his foster-son. “I don’t want you using these, now, without telling me first.”
Maelgwn recognized the symbol for the Guests’ Way on one of them and George hid his smile as he puz
