"I must. It was my foolishness that put Ertene in danger. I'll strive
to help Ertene as best I can. How am I to fool my friends?"
"With my help. You are a closer double to Elanane than you think, Guy.
Even Leilanane, your sister, is fooled."
"I won't fool her too long," smiled Guy wryly.
"You will. Leilanane has been in school for four kilodays and her
contact with her famous brother has been limited to scant visits,
letters occasionally, and the visibox broadcasts every decday. People
change--so have you changed. Oh, you've been ill and your lapses will
be forgiven."
"I hope."
"Why," laughed Thomakein, "your predecessor even had the habit of
masquerading so that he could get the un-retouched opinion of the man
in the street."
* * * * *
Guy understood the meaning of the deference, the willingness to give
him the better portion, the smiles and amusement at the name Gomanar,
the willingness to accept his scant record as experience. A lot of
things became clear, and he smiled, wiped his face with his open hand
and said: "Thomakein, my heart is with Ertene. I feel that I have
failed you in one thing. But with my knowledge of Terran strategy plus
my high position on Ertene, we'll do everything in our power to keep
Ertene free!" Guy's face brightened at the thought of far horizons,
"I'll see another system some day. Perhaps ... Thomakein, has Lanee
Elanane a wife or do I start from scratch?"
"I'm afraid you'll have to remain single--or give up the idea of
children. I doubt very much that any offspring can come of a union
between Terra and Ertene. You might marry, but you'll remain childless."
"At least I'd have company," said Guy, "or would I be likely to talk in
my sleep?"
"Your trouble was something we of Ertene hadn't anticipated. It was
twofold. You imbibed considerable of the higher alcohols, which
exert a temporary nullifying effect on our super-drug. It is of the
iso-dinilamine family too, you know. Well, that, plus your ingrained
desire to tell people off after being goaded to the screaming point did
it. You actually willed yourself to speak--and speak you did. Nothing
Ertene could have done would have saved you, Guy, and so I am not
holding you in blame."
Guy nodded, and then said: "Not to change the subject, Thomakein, but
haven't you the ability to become lanee?"
"My liaison work with Sol kept me too much out of the public eye. Also,
I am the only one who had contacts there. I'll have to return from time
to time, too, which would interfere with being lanee. No, you're the
man, Guy. We'll play this our way, you and I, and we'll get our answer
that way."
"O.K. I'll play."
"You're tired."
"I am."
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