"Knock it off, Foxx; stop heckling her." Travis looked faintly surprised. Maybe he hadn't realized, before, that a boss newsman learns to talk like a commanding officer. "You remember what Ramon Gonzales was saying, out at Sanders', about the inferior's hatred for the superior as superior? It's no wonder these Kwanns resent us. They have a right to; we've done them all an unforgivable injury. We've let them see us doing things they can't do. Of course they resent us. But now I've given them something to feel superior about. When they die, they'll go to the Place of the Gone Ones, and have oomphel in the sky, and they will live forever in new bodies, but when we die, we just die, period. So they'll pity us and politely try to hide their condescension toward us. "And because they feel superior to us, they'll want to help us. They'll work hard on the plantations, so that we can have plenty of biocrystals, and their shoonoon will work magic for us, to help us poor benighted Terrans to grow souls for ourselves, so that we can almost be like them. Of course, they'll have a chance to exploit us, and get oomphel from us, too, but the important thing will be to help the poor Terrans. Maybe they'll even organize a Spiritual and Magical Assistance Agency." THE END +---------------------------------------------------------------+ | | | Errata | | | | The following typographical errors, which occurred once each, | | were corrected in the text. | | | | | | radiaion radiation | | plan planet | | Biocrysal Biocrystal | | Trans-Sapce Trans-Space | | institigation instigation | | then than | | phalic phallic | | no not | | tide-innundated tide-inundated | | ox-planet off-planet | | infinitesmally infinitesimally | | makelike make-like | | | +---------------------------------------------------------------+