Someone to watch over meGold, H. L. (Horace Leonard)
Science
Someone to watch over me
Gold, H. L. (Horace Leonard)
Science fiction
So they took the _Valkyrie_, the two of them--and Balas, of course, but
naturally nobody would consult a madman--and headed for hyperspace.
Len knew exactly where to go, even though he had no charts. The
breakthrough he wanted was in their own sector and it had been
carefully marked for him in his mind.
Schiemann left all the details to him, even the selection of cargo.
Len chose coal. He knew that what the xhindi wanted was normspace
materials, but not precisely what materials. Their normspace value
did not matter, because normspace matter changed to another form of
itself when it got to hyperspace, and that was where the possibility
of enormous profit came in. Something cheap in normspace could become
something quite rare and expensive in hyperspace, and vice versa. The
distribution of elements was different between the two universes; each
one essentially complemented the other.
There was one hitch: a stable form in normspace could become an
unstable one in hyperspace. Without empiric knowledge, it was
impossible for anyone going from one universe into the other to tell
whether any substance he was carrying or wearing or _was_ would remain
stable. If unstable, it could turn into liquid or gas; it could turn
into energy and blow up; it could cease to be a solid in any one of a
number of ways.
As if that weren't bad enough, it could also happen that even a stuff
previously proven to be stable in both universes could become unstable,
if there was even the trace of a potentially unstable element, or
if something that, stable in itself, combined with it in unstable
fashion. Such an admixture could be accidental, which was what made
the whole business especially tricky, and what made the reason for the
inter-universe ban necessary.
The reason why that first load of the _Valkyrie's_ had been coal was
a simple one. Somewhere, Len had read that coal and diamonds were
different forms of the same normspace element, and he'd thought that
might carry over into the other continuum. However, even an education
wouldn't have helped him know what a right first cargo to take would
have been. The xhindi had told him what they did know, but their
terminology was not clear. They spoke his language with outward
correctness but with imperfect conceptualization; he spoke theirs not
at all. Much of what they did know, they appeared to have forgotten, or
only half-learned.
They managed to make him understand that certain stuffs would be
definitely unsafe; they could not make it clear which stuffs would
be safe, or which they would find most desirable as trade goods. He
gathered that they would be satisfied with anything that came through.
So he chose coal, hoping to make a splendid initial impression.
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