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[1. Fantasy. 2. Space and timeâFiction. 3. GodsâFiction. 4. GoddessesâFiction. 5. SpiritsâFiction.
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To Dave Dunton, for your
unwavering belief
CAST OF CHARACTERS
Rory Hennessy
â
A thirteen-year-old boy; the last Light in New York City
Bridget Hennessy
â
Younger sister to Rory Hennessy
Lillian Hennessy
â
Mother to Rory and Bridget Hennessy
Peter Hennessy
â
Rory and Bridget's father; missing for past ten years
Tucket
â
A spirit dog
Toy
â
A papier-mâché boy
OlatheÄ
Owner of mysterious wampum necklace
Harry Meester
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A murderer
â THE RATTLE WATCH â
NicholÄs Stuyvesantâ
Son of Peter Stuyvesant
Alexa van der Donck
â
Daughter of Adriaen van der Donck
Simon Astor
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Son of John Jacob Astor
Lincoln Douglass
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Son of Frederick Douglass
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THE M'GAROTH CLAN
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Fritz M'Garoth
â
Lieutenant-Captain and Rat Rider of M'Garoth Clan
HaÄns
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Member of M'Garoth Patrol
Sergeant Kiffer
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Member of M'Garoth Patrol
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GODS OF MANHATTAN
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MÄyor Alexander Hamilton
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God of Finance; Mayor of the Gods of Manhattan
Willem Kieft
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First Adviser to Mayor
Peter Stuyvesant
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God of Things Were Better in the Old Days
CÄesar Prince
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God of Under the Streets
T. R. Tobias
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God of Banking
WÄlt Whitman
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God of Optimism
Boss Tweedâ
God of Rabble Politics and Back Alley Deals
CÄtain Kidd
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God of Pirates
Alfred Beach
âGod of Subway Trains
Giovanni dÄ Verrazanoâ
God of Unappreciated Explorers
Mrs. Astor
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Goddess of Society
Jimmy WÄlkerâ
God of Leaders Who Look the Other Way
Washington Irving
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God of Tall Tales
LÄngston HÅ«ghesâ
God of Poetry
Billie HolidÄyâ
Goddess of the Blues
George Gershwin
â
God of Snappy Tunes
Aaron Burrâ
A fallen god
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â MUNSEES â
WampÄge
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Only Munsee to escape the Trap
Penhawitz
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Sachem of the Munsees
TackÄpaushÄâ
Son of Penhawitz
Sooleawa
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Daughter of Penhawitz; sister of Tackapausha; Medicine Woman
Sokanen
(Soka for short)â
Daughter of Sooleawa; Sister of Tammand
TÄmmand
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Son of Sooleawa; Brother of Soka
Askook
â
A magician
ChogÄn
â
A tanner
BuckongÄhelas
â
Murdered son of Tackapausha
â IN THE PARK â
Pierre DuchÄmp
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A trapper
Finn Lee
â
Grandson of Pierre Duchamp
â OTHER SPIRITS OF NOTE â
William “Bill the BÅ«tcher” Poole
â
A convict
MÄry “Typhoid MÄry” MÄllon
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A convict
The Abbess
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Founder of the convent on Swinburne Island
Sly Jimmy
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Member of the B'wry Boys
IMPORTANT TERMS
Blood
(Bronx, Manhattan, Brooklyn, etc.)â
The restriction of a divine being to
the boroughs where his or her mortal self was known to dwell. For example, a god whose mortal self lived on a farm in the Bronx possesses “Bronx blood.”
Sachem
â
Munsee word meaning “chief”
Shell Pit
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Place of power for the Munsees
The SÄchem's Belt
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Belt of powerful wampum
The Trap
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Barrier erected around Central Park to keep the Munsees in
,
and
New York spirits and gods out
WÄmpum
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Jewelry made from seashells; common source of Munsee magic
PROLOGUE
T
he boy walked slowly down the city sidewalk bouncing a dusty basketball. Sweat sent dirty streaks down his forehead; he wiped his face with the back of his free hand, blinking furiously when he missed a drop before it could dive-bomb his eyes with its saltwater sting.
The city was hot, too hot, and had been for weeks now. 101, 102, 103: the city was running a fever and no one seemed to know when it would break. The asphalt sizzled under the burning sun, causing the thick, heavy air to shimmer above the sidewalks as if all of Manhattan were one huge mirage. The trees that lined the city blocks wilted under the assault. Those with the pocketbooks fled to the countryside, desperately seeking the sandy beaches of Long Island or the Jersey Shore. Those without hid inside their cool apartments, huddled around overworked, sputtering air conditioners.
The streets of Manhattan were eerily quiet, and so the thwack of the basketball hitting the sidewalk rang much louder than it should have, breaking a silence usually unknown in the great city. Except for the tawny dog trotting gamely at his side, the boy could have been all alone in an empty metropolis. But he was most definitely not alone.
The jerm kept its distance, gliding along the hot sidewalk a couple of car lengths behind its prey. It knew it would have to strike quickly when the time came, for the dog at the boy's side would not be affected by the jerm's poison, and the golden beast would have the would-be attacker in its jaws in a moment if alerted to its presence. The jerm was not a bright creature, but it knew how to adapt to the situation. Just yesterday it had been going about its usual businessâthe business of all jerms, running its sluglike, mucus-covered body over public phones and doorknobs, leaving behind a film of sickness for the mortals who touched it to contract. Nothing too deadly, just a summer flu. But enough to put whoever caught the bug out of commission for a while. Then it had felt the call, sending it on this mission that ultimately led to the boy walking just ahead.
The boy stopped for a second to tie his shoe and the jerm held back. Most mortals could never have seen the creature. But this boy was different. He was a Light. He could see Mannahatta, the spirit city that overlapped Manhattan. If the boy glanced in the jerm's direction, he would be able to see the glistening slug the size of a football pulsating on the sidewalk, a long line of green slime extending into the distance, marking its trail. If that happened, then the jerm would have to move fast. It had been saving up its secretions, the excess mucus puffing it up to twice its normal size. When the mucus found its way into the boy's skin, he would contract a flu so powerful he should be dead within hours.
The boy fiddled with his shoelace without looking in the jerm's direction, but the dog was sniffing the air. The longer the jerm waited, the more likely it became that the dog would pick up its scent. It would never have a better chance than now, it decided, with the boy distracted by his shoe and unable to move quickly. Seizing the moment, the jerm slid forward, picking up speed, ready to launch itself past the dog and onto its quarry to finish the job.