Connie Willis - Blackout

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To Courtney and Cordelia,

who always do far more

than their bit.

History is now and England.

T. S. ELIOT, FOUR QUARTETS

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

I want to say thank you to all the people who helped me and stood by me with Blackout as it morphed from one book into two and I went slowly mad under the strain: my incredibly patient editor, Anne Groell, and my long-suffering agent, Ralph Vicinanza; my even longer-suffering secretary, Laura Lewis; my daughter and chief confidante Cordelia; my family and friends; every librarian within a hundred-mile radius; and the baristas at Margies, Starbucks, and the UNC student union who gave me teawell, chaiand sympathy on a daily basis. Thank you all for putting up with me, standing by me, and not giving up on me or the book. But most especially, I want to thank the marvelous group of ladies at the Imperial War Museum the day I was there doing researchwomen who, it turned out, had all been rescue workers and ambulance drivers and air-raid wardens during the Blitz, and who told me story after story that proved invaluable to the book and to my understanding of the bravery, determination, and humor of the British people as they faced down Hitler. And I want to thank my wonderful husband, who found them, sat them down, bought them tea and cakes, and then came to find me so I could interview them. Best husband ever!

Come then: Let us to the task, to the battle, to the toileach to our part, each to our station, there is not a week, nor a day, nor an hour to lose.

WINSTON CHURCHILL, 1940

OxfordApril 2060

COLIN TRIED THE DOOR, BUT IT WAS LOCKED. THE PORTER, Mr. Purdy, obviously hadnt known what he was talking about when hed said Mr. Dunworthy had gone to Research. Blast it. I should have known he wasnt here, Colin thought. Only historians prepping for assignments came to Research. Perhaps Mr. Dunworthyd told Mr. Purdy he was going to do research, in which case hed be in the Bodleian Library.

Colin went over to the Bodleian, but Mr. Dunworthy wasnt there either. Ill have to go ask his secretary, Colin thought, loping back to Balliol. He wished Finch was still Mr. Dunworthys secretary instead of this new person Eddritch, who would probably ask a lot of questions. Finch wouldnt have asked any, and hed have not only told him where Mr. Dunworthy was, but what sort of mood he was in.

Colin ran up to Mr. Dunworthys rooms first, on the off chance Mr. Purdy hadnt seen Mr. Dunworthy come back in, but he wasnt there either. Then he ran across to Beard, up the stairs, and into the outer office. I need to see Mr. Dunworthy, he said. Its important. Can you tell me where?

Eddritch looked at him coldly. Did you have an appointment, Mr.?

Templer, Colin said. No, I

Are you an undergraduate here at Balliol?

Colin debated saying yes, but Eddritch was the sort who would check to see if he was. No, I will be next year.

If youre applying to be a student at Oxford, you need the Provosts Office in Longwall Street.

Im not applying to be a student. Im a friend of Mr. Dunworthys

Oh, Mr. Dunworthy has told me about you. He frowned. I thought you were at Eton.

Were on holiday, Colin lied. Its vital that I see Mr. Dunworthy. If you could tell me where he

What did you wish to see him about?

My future, Colin thought. And its none of your business, but that obviously wouldnt get him anywhere. Its in regard to an historical assignment. Its urgent. If you could just tell me where he is, I he began, but Eddritch had already opened the appointment book. Mr. Dunworthy cant see you until the end of next week.

Which will be too late. Blast, I need to see him now, before Polly comes back.

I can give you an appointment at one oclock on the nineteenth, Eddritch was saying. Or at half past nine on the twenty-eighth.

What part of the word urgent do you not understand? Colin thought. Never mind, he said and went back downstairs and out to the gate to see if he could get any more information out of Mr. Purdy. Are you certain Research was where he said he was going? he asked the porter, and when he said yes, Did he say where he was going after that?

No. You might try the lab. Hes been spending a good deal of time there these past few days. Or if hes not there, Mr. Chaudhuri may know where he is.

And if hes not there I can ask Badri when Pollys scheduled to come back. Ill try the lab, Colin said, debating whether to ask him to tell Mr. Dunworthy he was looking for him if he returned. No, better not. Forewarned was forearmed. Hed have a better chance if he sprang it on him suddenly. Thanks, he said and ran down to the High and over to the lab.

Mr. Dunworthy wasnt there. The only two people who were were Badri and a pretty tech who didnt look any older than the girls at school. They were both bent over the console. I need the coordinates for October fourth, 1950, Badri said. Andwhat are you doing here, Colin? Arent you supposed to be at school?

Why was everyone acting like a truant officer?

You havent been sent down, have you?

No. Not if they dont catch me. School holiday.

If youre here to talk me into letting you go to the Crusades, the answer is no.

The Crusades? Colin said. That was years ago

Does Mr. Dunworthy know youre here? Badri asked.

Actually, Im looking for him. The porter at Balliol told me he might be here.

He was, the tech said. You only just missed him.

Do you know where he was going?

No. You might try Wardrobe.

Wardrobe? First Research and now Wardrobe. Mr. Dunworthy was obviously going somewhere. Where is he going? St. Pauls?

Yes, the tech said. Hes researching

Linna, I need those coordinates, Badri said, glaring at her. The tech nodded and went over to the other side of the lab.

Hes going to St. Pauls to rescue the treasures, isnt he? Colin asked Badri.

Mr. Dunworthys secretary should know where he is, Badri said and walked back to the console. Why dont you go over to Balliol and ask him?

I did. He wouldnt tell me anything.

And Badri clearly didnt want to either. Colin, he said, were very busy here.

The tech, Linna, whod come back with the coordinates, nodded. We have three retrievals and two drops to do this afternoon.

Is that what youre doing now? Colin asked, walking over to look at the draped folds of the net. A drop?

Badri immediately came over and blocked his way. Colin, if youre here to attempt to

Attempt to what? You act as if Im planning to sneak into the net or something.

It wouldnt be the first time.

And if I hadnt, Mr. Dunworthy would have died, and so would Kivrin Engle.

That may be the case, but it doesnt mean you can make a habit of it.

I wasnt. All I wanted

Was to know if Mr. Dunworthy was here. Hes not, and Linna and I are extremely busy, Badri said. So if theres nothing else

There is. I need to know when Polly Churchills retrieval is scheduled for.

Polly Churchill? Badri said, immediately suspicious. Why are you interested in Polly Churchill?

Ive been helping her with her prep research. For the Blitz. I need to be here when she comes through to He began to say, to give it to her, but Badri was likely to tell him to leave it instead and theyd give it to her. to tell her what Ive found, he amended.

We havent scheduled her retrieval yet, Badri said.

Oh. Is she going straight to her Blitz assignment when she gets back?

Linna shook her head. We still havent found her a drop site she began, but Badri cut her off with another glare.