"Right. We want this ship fitted with the triple turret I mentioned before. Also I want the interconnecting links between the solar intake and the power-projectors beefed up. When you're passing several hundred megawatts through any system, losses of the nature of .000,000,1% cause heating to a dangerous degree. We've got to cut the I^2R losses. I gave orders that the turret be started, by the way. It'll be almost ready when we return." "_You_ gave orders?" said Kingman. "Oh yes," said Hellion Murdoch with a laugh. "Remember our last bout with the stock market? I seem to have accumulated about forty-seven percent. That's sufficient to give me control of our company." "But ... but--" spluttered Kingman. "That took money--" "I still have enough left," said Murdoch quietly. "After all, I spent years in the Melanortis Country of Venus. I was working on the _Hippocrates_ when I wasn't doing a bit of mining. There's a large vein of platiniridium there. You may answer the rest." "I still do not get this piracy." Murdoch's eyes blazed. "That's my interest. That's my revenge! I intend to ruin Don Channing and Venus Equilateral. With the super turret they'll never be able to catch us, and we'll run the entire system." Kingman considered. As a lawyer, he was finished. His last try at the ruination of the Venus Equilateral crowd by means of pirating the interplanetary communications beam, well that was strictly a violation of the Communications Code. The latter absolutely prevented any man or group of men from diverting communications not intended for them and using these communications for their own purpose. His defense that Venus Equilateral had also violated the law went unheard. It was pointed out to him that Venus Equilateral tapped his own line, and the tapping of an illegal line was the act of a communications agent in the interest of the government. He was no longer a lawyer, and in fact he had escaped a long jail term by sheer bribery. He was barred from legal practice, and he was barred from any business transactions. The stock market could be manipulated, but only through a blind, which was neither profitable nor safe. His holdings in Terran Electric was all that stood between him and ruin. He was no better off than Murdoch, save that he was not wanted. But-- "I'm going to remain on Terra and run Terran Electric like a model company," he said. "That'll be our base."