And now a girl came to summon us to dinner. She was a very lovely girl;
her saronglike garment was of fine material, her ornaments of great
beauty.
"A member of Ero Shan's family?" I asked Herlak after she had left.
"She is employed in his house," replied Herlak. "Korgan Sentar Ero Shan
has no family."
I had heard this Korgan Sentar title attached to Ero Shan's name
previously, and had wondered relative to its significance. The two
words mean warrior biologist, but they made no sense to me as a title.
I questioned Herlak concerning them as we crossed the garden in
response to the summons to dinner.
"The title means that he is both a warrior and a biologist; he has
passed examinations admitting him to both classes. The fact that he is
a member of one of the other four classes as well as a Korgan makes
him an officer and eligible to the title. We common soldiers would not
care to serve under any but a brilliant man; and believe me it takes a
brilliant man to pass the entrance examination to any of the scientific
classes, for he has to pass creditably even in the three to which he is
not seeking elevation."
Herlak led me to a large apartment where I saw Ero Shan, three
other men, and six women laughing and talking together. There was a
suggestion of a lull in the conversation as we entered the room, and
interested glances were cast in my direction. Ero Shan came forward to
meet me and then introduced me to the others.
I should have enjoyed that dinner, with its marvelous food and
sparkling conversation, and the kindness showed me by the other guests,
but I could not rid my mind of a suspicion that their kindness might be
prompted by pity--that they might share my doubt as to my ability to
pass the hereditary test.
They knew, as well as I did, that the shadow of death was hovering over
me. I thought of Duare, and hoped she was safe.
XV
THE JUDGMENT
Herlak slept on a couch near me that night. I called him the death
watch, and he was polite enough to seem to enjoy my little joke.
Ero Shan, Herlak and I breakfasted together the next morning. The girl
who had summoned us to dinner the night before waited on us. She was
so radiantly beautiful that it was almost embarrassing; I felt that I
should be waiting on her. She was young, but then every one I had seen
in Havatoo appeared young.
Of course I was not greatly surprised by this, for I knew of the
longevity serum developed by the scientists of Amtor. I myself had been
inoculated against old age, but I remarked on it casually to Ero Shan.
"Yes," he said, "we could live forever if the Sanjong so decreed. At
least we would never die of old age or disease, but they have decreed
otherwise. Our serum gives immunity for two or three hundred years,
depending upon the natural constitution of the individual. When it
ceases to be effective death comes quickly. As a rule we anticipate it
when we see that the end is coming."
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