Guy laughed, and if it sounded forced, Leilanane did not notice. He
turned her around to face him and shook her gently. "You're a silly
little lovely," he told her. "Nothing is less like the intelligent
girl I know you are. It's been my fault all along. Now you'll marry
Thomakein and you'll love it."
"Think so?"
"Do you think of him at all?"
Leilanane thought for a moment. "I think so," she said slowly. "Perhaps
I might learn to love him--I've never had much chance."
"Again my fault. Come on, I think he's up. We'll settle this right now."
* * * * *
They found Thomakein reading. Guy opened abruptly with: "Thomakein,
Leil says you have been talking deep."
Thomakein smiled solemnly. "I have--and what's your answer?"
"There can be one answer. When?"
"As soon as possible."
Guy searched the other man's mind for any ulterior motive and found
none. He feared to increase the sensitivity of his instrument because
of the necessity of fiddling with the tuning and gain controls before
their eyes. He nodded, smiled and gave Leilanane a little hug. "You're
it," he said. "Now go away."
Leilanane left, and Guy sat quiet for a moment, thinking. Thomakein had
solved his problem again. No matter how he felt, Guy knew that what had
been growing was not to be. He asked: "Are you on the level?"
"I am. I've loved her a long time."
"Good. I think rather well of my sister."
"I know."
"Look, Tom, you're not doing this just to break this up?"
"Not entirely. Forgive me if I ramble a moment, but I want you to
understand. You are never out of danger, Guy. You never will be as long
as you are lanee. Once you retire, you can accept the alternative of
utter retirement, or you may be more inclined to a less public life.
People will revere you always, but your importance will wane, and your
words will be less quoted and less watched until you are safe from
chance slips of the tongue.
"Now I want to be lanee--permit me that. As I have said, I've been
too far from Ertene too long. People know me, but not well enough.
You sponsor this marriage, and it will be practically an endorsement
from you. Then in a kiloday you may announce your retirement and I'll
announce my candidacy. The family tie-up will run me in on a wave of
popularity. As for Leilanane, I'll be as good and as loving a husband
as I can. I know that she'll be a good wife."
"I haven't heard the word 'love' used yet."
Thomakein smiled wryly. "Honest, Guy, it always struck me slightly
silly to hear two grown, mature, intelligent, strong, capable men
discussing love. Forgive me. I feel that some things should be kept
between the man and the woman alone. I do love Leilanane, that I
promise."
"O.K.," laughed Guy. "Go ahead and commit matrimony. But look, Tom,
once you get settled and running, see if you can find a friend for me."
* * * * *
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