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I need hardly explain to my auditors who and what the Naturists
are. But to keep the record complete, let me say briefly that this
pernicious worldwide conspiracy, founded 50 years ago by the notorious
Ali Chaim Pertinuzzi, is engaged in an organized campaign to tear
down all the marvelous technical achievements of our civilization.
It pretends to believe that we should eat "natural" foods and wear
"natural" textiles instead of synthetics, walk instead of ride, teach
children the obsolete art of reading (reading what?--the antique books
preserved in museums?), make our own music, painting, and sculpture
instead of enjoying the exquisite products of perfected machines,
open up all parks and the few remaining rural preserves to campers,
hunters and fishers (if any specimens worth hunting can be found
outside zoos), and what they call "hikers"--in a word, go back to the
confused, reactionary world of our ancestors. From this hodgepodge
of "principles" it is a natural transition to political and economic
subversion. No wonder that the information that Madolin Akkra had been
corrupted by this vile outfit sent a chill down Inspector Kazazian's
spine.
* * * * *
It explained a great deal, however. The Naturists profess to oppose
our healthy system of sexual experimentation, and Madolin had been a
virgin. The weird family situation, and her father's attitude both
toward her and toward the Fedpol, aroused suspicion that he too was
affiliated with the Naturists, not simply that Madolin had flirted with
the outer edges of the treasonable organization, as a "fellow-seeker,"
without her father's knowledge.
Suppose the girl, fundamentally decent and ethically-minded, had
revolted against the false doctrine and threatened to betray its
advocates? Then she might have been killed to silence her--and what
more likely than that, as a piece of brazen defiance, her murdered
corpse should have been deposited in the only bit of "natural" ground
still remaining in the Newyork area?
But how, and by whom?
* * * * *
The first step, of course, was to fling a dragnet around all known or
suspected Naturists in the district. In a series of flying raids they
were rounded up; and since there no longer exist those depositories
for offenders formerly known as prisons, they were kept incommunicado
in the psychiatric wards of the various hospitals. For good measure,
Pol Akkra was included. Margret, at 13, was old enough to take care of
herself.
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