"Yes, ma'am," he said, and folded his hands and stopped where he was, listening, waiting while a very sick woman tried to gather her faculties. "First off, tell the dowager she's a right damn bastard." It was no time for a translator to argue. Mitigation, however, was a reasonable tactic. "Aiji-ma, Sabin-aiji has heard our suspicions regarding Tamun and received assurances from me and Gin-aiji that we have not arranged a coup of our own. She addresses you with an untranslatable term sometimes meaning extreme disrepute, sometimes indicating respect for an opponent." Ilisidi's mouth drew down in wicked satisfaction. "Return the compliment, paidhi." "Captain, she says you're a right damn bastard, too."