Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction; Space warfare -- Fiction
It took more than a moment. It took more than the twenty-nine seconds
which the Arisian had needed to solve an earlier and supposedly similar
Kinnison problem. In fact, a full half hour elapsed before Mentor
resumed communication; and then he did so, not to the group as a
whole, but only to the Five; using an ultrafrequency to which the Red
Lensman's mind could not be attuned.
"I have not been able to reach him. Since you could not do so I knew
that the problem would not be simple, but I have found that it is
difficult indeed. As I have intimated previously, my visualization is
not entirely clear upon any matter touching the Eddorians directly,
since their minds were of great power. On the other hand, their
visualizations of us were probably even more hazy. Therefore none
of our analyses of each other were or could be much better than
approximations.
"It is certain, however, that you were correct in assuming that it
was the Ploorans who set up the hyperspatial tube as a trap for your
father. The fact that the lower and middle operating echelons of
Boskonia could not kill him established in the Ploorans' minds the
necessity of taking him alive. The fact gave us no concern, for you,
Kathryn, were on guard. Moreover, even if she alone should slip, it
was manifestly impossible for them to accomplish anything against the
combined powers of you Five. However, at some undetermined point in
time the Eddorians took over, as is shown by the fact that you are all
at a loss: it being scarcely necessary to point out to you that the
Ploorans could neither transport your father to any location which you
could not reach nor pose any problem, including his death, which you
could not solve. It is thus certain that it was one or more of the
Eddorians who either killed Kinnison or sent him where he was sent. It
is also certain that, after the easy fashion in which he escaped from
the Ploorans after they had captured him and had him all but in their
hands, the Eddorians did not care to have the Ploorans come to grips
with Kimball Kinnison; fearing, and rightly, that instead of gaining
information, they would lose everything."
"Did they know that I was in that tube?" Kathryn asked. "Did they
deduce us, or did they think that Dad was a superman?"
"That is one of the many points which are obscure. But it made no
difference, before or after the event, to them or to us, as you should
perceive."
"Of course. They knew that there was at least one third-level mind at
work in the field. They must have deduced that it was Arisian work.
Whether it was Dad himself, or whether it was coming to his aid at
need, would make no difference. They knew very well that he was the
keystone of Civilization, and that to do away with him would be the
shrewdest move they could make. Therefore, we still do not understand
why they didn't kill him out-right and be done with it--if they didn't."
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