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502 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 2001
“Milady,” he said, “what do you know of the stars?”
“They’re pretty,” Iome said dryly.
“Yes,” Jennaise said. “And you may also know that as the seasons progress, the constellations rotate about the sky. At the first of the year, Elwind rides over the mountains of the north. But at high summer he is almost straight overhead.”
“I know,” Iome said.
“Then it is with great...bewilderment that I must report that the stars are wrong.”
“What?” Iome asked.
“The stars are wrong tonight. It is all very baffling. Tonight is the third of the month of Leaves. But by our charts, the stars read as if it were the twentieth of the month of Harvest--off by two weeks.”
“How can that be?” Iome asked. “Could the charts be wrong? Perhaps--“
“The charts are not wrong. I’ve been over them a hundred times. I can think of only one explanation,” Jennaise answered. “The world is taking some new path through the heavens. Even the moon--by my preliminary measurements--“