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ry； rack…mounted receivers and transmitters。 Beside them； winking in the morning light； the satellite dish was still enmeshed in nylon netting from the trip up the cliff face。 Nearby was the weather…receiving unit。
Holroyd struggled to his feet and moved toward the equipment； followed reluctantly by Black。 〃Let me get this stuff set up and calibrated；〃 Holroyd said。 〃It shouldn't take long。〃
Nora glanced at her watch with satisfaction。 It was quarter to eleven； fifteen minutes before the appointed hour for their daily transmission to the Institute。 As Holroyd initialized the radio unit and aligned the dish； Nora looked around at the surrounding vista。 It was breathtaking： a landscape of red； yellow； and sepia clifftops； unfolding for countless miles under brilliant sunlight； covered with sparse pi？on…juniper scrub。 Far to the southwest； she could make out the sinuous gorge through which ran the Colorado River。 To the east stood the brooding rim of the Devil's Backbone； running off and behind the Kaiparowits Plateau。 The purple prow of the Kaiparowits thrust above the land； like a great stone battleship ploughing through the wilderness； its flanks stripped to the bone by erosion； riven by steep canyons and ravines。 The landscape ran on endlessly in all directions； an uninhabited wilderness of stone covering many thousands of square miles。
To improve reception； Holroyd climbed into one of the stunted juniper trees nearby and screwed the twenty…four…hour weather receiver into the highest part of the trunk。 He then wrapped the unit's wire antenna around a long branch。 As he adjusted the receiver's gain； Nora could hear the monotonous voice of the forecaster reading out the day's report for Page； Arizona。
Black； having watched Holroyd set up the equipment； was now standing well away from the rim； looking pleased with himself； the smugness somewhat diluted by the harness that still clung to his haunches。 Sloane； meanwhile； stood perilously close to the edge。 〃It's amazing； Nora；〃 she called out。 〃But looking down from here； you'd never know there was an alcove； let alone a ruin。 It's uncanny。〃
Nora joined her at the edge。 The ruin； set far back； was no longer visible； and the brow of rock below their summit shut out any hint that a cave lay underneath。 Seven hundred feet below； the valley lay nestled between walls of stone like a green gem in a red setting。 The stream ran down the center of the valley； and Nora could see more clearly the tortuous boulder…strewn path of the frequent floodwaters； a hundred yards wide； that ripped through the center of the valley。 She could see the camp； blue and yellow tents scattered among the cottonwoods well above the floodplain； and a wisp of smoke curling up from Bonarotti's fire。 It was a good； safe camp。
As eleven o'clock neared； Holroyd shut off the weather receiver and returned to the radio unit。 Nora heard a bark of static； the whistle of frequency overload。 〃Got it；〃 Holroyd said； tugging on a pair of headphones。 〃Let's see who's out there。〃 He began murmuring into the microphone； almost toylike in its diminutive size。 Then he straightened up abruptly。 〃You won't believe it； but I've got Dr。 Goddard himself；〃 he said。 〃Let me patch this through to the speaker。〃
Abruptly； Sloane moved away from the edge and busied herself coiling rope。 Nora watched her a moment； then turned her glance to the microphone； feeling the excitement of the discovery kindling once again inside her。 She wondered how the elder Goddard would react to the news of their success。
〃Dr。 Kelly？〃 came the distant voice； crackling and small。 〃Nora？ Is that you？〃
〃Dr。 Goddard；〃 said Nora。 〃We're here。 We made it。〃
〃Thank God。〃 There was another crackle of static。 〃I've been here at eleven every morning。 Another day； and we would have sent out a rescue party。〃
〃The canyon walls were too high； we couldn't transmit en route。 And it took us a few more days than we anticipated。〃
〃That's just what I told Blakewood。〃 There was a brief silence。 〃What's the news？〃 Goddard's excitement and apprehension was palpable even through the wash of static。
Nora paused。 She hadn't quite prepared herself for what to say。 〃We found the city； Dr。 Goddard。〃
There was a sound that might have been a gasp or an electronic artifact。 〃You found Quivira？ Is that what I just heard？〃
Nora paused； wondering just where to begin。 〃Yes。 It's a large city； six hundred rooms at least。〃
〃Damn this static。 I didn't catch that。 How many rooms？〃
〃Six hundred。〃
There was a faint sound of wheezing or coughing； Nora couldn't tell which。 〃Good lord。 What kind of condition is the ruin？〃
〃It's in beautiful condition。〃
〃Is it intact？ Unlooted？〃
〃Yes。 Nothing's been touched。〃
〃Wonderful； wonderful。〃
Nora's excitement grew stronger。 〃Dr。 Goddard； that's not the most important thing。〃
〃Yes？〃
〃The city is unlike any other。 It's absolutely filled with priceless； priceless artifacts。 The Quivirans took nothing with them。 There are hundreds of rooms filled with extraordinary artifacts； most of them perfectly preserved。〃
The voice took on a new tone。 〃What do you mean； extraordinary artifacts？ Pots？〃
〃That and much more。 The city was amazingly wealthy； unlike any other Anasazi site。 Textiles； carvings； turquoise jewelry； painted buffalo hides； stone idols； fetishes； prayer sticks； palettes。 There are even some very early Kachina Cult masks。 All in a remarkable state of preservation。〃
Nora fell silent。 She could hear another brief cough。 〃Nora； what can I say？ To hear all this 。 。 。 Is my daughter there？〃
〃Yes。〃 Nora handed the microphone to Sloane。
〃Sloane？〃 came the voice from Santa Fe。
〃Yes； Father。〃
〃Is all this really true？〃
〃Yes； Father； it is； and it's no exaggeration。 It's the greatest archaeological discovery since Simpson found Chaco Canyon。〃
〃That's a pretty tall statement； Sloane。〃
Sloane did not answer。
〃What are the plans for the survey？〃
〃We've decided that everything should be left in situ； undisturbed； except for test trenching in the trash mound。 There's enough here for a year's worth of surveying and cataloguing； without moving anything。 Day after tomorrow we plan to enter the Great Kiva。〃
〃Sloane； listen to me： be very； very careful。 The entire academic world is going to be judging your every move after the fact； second…guessing you； picking apart everything you did。 What you do in the next days will later be analyzed to death by the self…appointed experts。 And because of the magnitude of the discovery； there will be jealousy and ill will。 Many of your colleagues will not wish you well。 They will all think they could have done it better。 Do you understand what I'm saying？〃
〃Yes；〃 said Sloane； returning the mike。 Nora thought she detected a momentary edge of irritation； even anger； in the woman's voice。
〃So what you do has to be perfect。 That goes for everyone else。 Nora； too。〃
〃We understand；〃 said Nora。
〃The greatest discovery since Chaco；〃 Goddard echoed。 Again； there was a long period of static； punctuated by electronic pops and hisses。
〃Are you there？〃 Nora finally asked。
〃Very much so；〃 came Goddard's voice； with a little laugh； 〃although I have to admit an urge to pinch myself to make sure。 Nora； I can't emphasize how much you are to be mended。 And that goes for your father。〃
〃Thank you； Dr。 Goddard。 And thanks for your faith in me。〃
〃Good lady。 We'll expect your transmission tomorrow morning； at the same time。 Perhaps then you can provide some more concrete details about the city。〃
〃Yes。 Goodbye； Dr。 Goddard。〃
She handed the mike back to Holroyd； who powered…down the transmitter and began securing a lightweight tarp over the electronics。 Nora turned to find Sloane gathering her climbing gear； a dark look on her face。
〃Everything all right？〃 Nora asked。
Sloane slung a coiled rope over her shoulder。 〃I'm fine。 It's just that he never trusts me to do anything right。 Even from eight hundred miles away； he thinks he can do it better。〃
She began to walk away； but Nora put a restraining hand on her arm。 〃Don't be too hard on him。 That caution was as much to me as it was to