It was simple to use. I merely placed the cylinder in the receptacle
in the side of the machine, took my place, lowered the helmet into
position ... and in an hour or so I would awaken with another man's
memories stored in my brain, to use as I saw fit.
It would be a crime to waste the opportunity. The machine I had found
here was probably the only one still in existence on Vallon. I had
blundered my way into the one room in the palace that could help me in
what I had to do; I had been lucky.
I went across to the soft cushioned chair, spotted the recess in its
side, and thrust the plain cylinder into it.
I sat on the couch, lay back, reached up to pull the head-piece down
into position, against my skull....
There was an instant of pain--like a pre-frontal lobotomy performed
without anesthetic.
Then blackness.
* * * * *
_I stood beside the royal couch where Qulqlan the Rthr lay and I saw
that this was the hour for which I had waited long, for the Change was
on him...._
_The time-scale stood at the third hour of the Death watch; all
aboard slept save myself alone. I must move swiftly and at the Dawn
watch show them the deed well done._
_I shook the sleeping man, him who had once been the Rthr--king no
more, by the law of the Change. He wakened slowly, looked about him,
with the clear eyes of the newborn._
_"Rise," I commanded. And the king obeyed._
_"Follow me," I said. He made to question me, after the manner of
those newly wakened from their Change. I bade him be silent. Like a
lamb he came and I led him through shadowed ways to the cage of the
Hunters. They rose, keen in their hunger, to my coming, as I had
trained them._
_I took the arm of Qulqlan and thrust it into the cage. The Hunters
clustered, taking the mark of their prey. He watched, innocent eyes
wide._
_"That which you feel is pain, mindless one," I spoke. "It is a
thing of which you will learn much in the time before you." Then they
had done, and I set the time catch._
_In my chambers I cloaked the innocent in a plain purple robe and
afterward led him to the cradle where the life boat lay...._
_And by virtue of the curse of the Gods which is upon me one was
there before me. I waited not but moved as the haik strikes and took
him fair in the back with my dagger. I dragged his body into hiding
behind the flared foot of a column. But no sooner was he hidden well
away than others came from the shadows, summoned by some device I know
not of. They asked of the Rthr wherefore he walked by night, robed in
the colors of Ammaerln of Bros-Ilyond. And I knew black despair, that
my grand design foundered thus in the shallows of their zeal._
_Yet I spoke forth, with a great show of anger, that I, Ammaerln,
vizier and companion to the Rthr, did but walk and speak in confidence
with my liege lord._
_But they persisted, Gholad foremost among them. And then one saw the
hidden corpse and in an instant they ringed me in._
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