Ferdias limped back to his chair, and sat down, and then looked up keenly. "Kirk, you're at least half Earth blood. Tell me, how do you feel about Earth?" Kirk said, "But I've never been there. You know that--I was born in a transport off Arcturus, and have never been farther back in than Procyon." "I know. But what do you think about Earth?" Kirk made a gesture. "What's there to think about? It's a third-rate planet, from what I hear, important only because star-flight began there. Its Galactic Council tried to hold all the galaxy together in one government, but of course that proved impossible. Hell, it's hard enough to hold a Sector together, let alone the whole galaxy." "But Earth isn't any of the Sectors, of course," said Ferdias. Kirk looked at him keenly. "Of course not. Sector Governors don't touch Earth's small federal district...." He stopped. He said, after a moment, "Or do they? Do they, Ferdias?" "Solleremos would like to," said Ferdias. Kirk was astonished. "You mean, he wants to take _Earth_ into Orion Sector?" "He wants to very much indeed," said the other. "Listen, Kirk. Solleremos' pressure on our borders lately has been only cover-up. It's Earth he's after." "But _why_? That unimportant little star system--" "Is it so unimportant?" Ferdias' blue eyes, hot and flaring now, fascinated Kirk. "Materially, maybe it is--a worn-out, third-rate world. But psychologically, it's a very important world indeed. Think of the Earth blood mingled in all the galaxy races now--in you and in me, in half the civilized peoples! Think of the feelings they have, perhaps without altogether realizing it, toward that old planet they've never seen! They know it no longer directs things, they know its Council and Navy are a shadowy sham--but still it's Earth, it's the old center of things, the old heart-world. Suppose one of the other Governors gets Earth into his Sector, and speaks from it thereafter?" * * * * * Kirk saw it now. He realized, not for the first time, that when it came to galactic intrigue he was a babe in arms. It _would_ give any of the rival Governors a colossal psychological advantage, to make the old center of the galaxy his seat of government. Commands that came from Earth would have a psychological potency hard to withstand. "But you're not going to let Solleremos get away with it?" he exclaimed. "No Kirk. _I_ don't want Earth. But I'm not going to let Orion Sector grab it, either!" He went on. "Solleremos knows I'll try to stop him. That's why he had Tauncer, his right-hand man, set that little trap for you. They know I trust you. They hoped I'd have told you how I plan to block them." Kirk looked at him, and then said, "How _are_ you going to stop them?"