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I reached the office without it being discovered by anyone who might
report the fact to Ras Thavas that I had been a long time coming from
his apartment. To my relief, I found there were no cases. Without
appearing in any undue haste, I nevertheless soon found an excuse to
depart and at once made my way towards my own quarters, moving in a
leisurely and unconcerned manner and humming as was my wont (a habit
which greatly irritated Ras Thavas), snatches from some song that had
been popular at the time that I quit Earth. In this instance it was “Oh,
Frenchy.”
I was thus engaged when I met Yamdor moving hurriedly along the corridor
leading from my apartment, in company with two male slaves. I greeted
him pleasantly, as was my custom, and he returned my greeting; but there
was an expression of fear and suspicion in his eyes. I went at once to
my quarters, opened the door leading to the chamber formerly occupied by
Valla Dia and then hastened immediately to the apartment of Ras Thavas,
where I found him conversing with Yamdor. I rushed in apparently
breathless and simulating great excitement.
“Ras Thavas,” I demanded, “what have you done with 4296-E-2631-H? She
has disappeared; her apartment is empty; and as I was approaching it I
met Yamdor and two other slaves coming from that direction.” I turned
then upon Yamdor and pointed an accusing finger at him. “Yamdor!” I
cried. “What have you done with this woman?”
Both Ras Thavas and Yamdor seemed genuinely puzzled and I congratulated
myself that I had thus readily thrown them off the track. The master
surgeon declared that he would make an immediate investigation; and he
at once ordered a thorough search of the ground and of the island
outside the enclosure. Yamdor denied any knowledge of the woman and I,
at least, was aware of the sincerity of his protestations, but not so
Ras Thavas. I could see a hint of suspicion in his eyes as he questioned
his body servant; but evidently he could conjure no motive for any such
treasonable action on the part of Yamdor as would have been represented
by the abduction of the woman and the consequent gross disobedience of
orders.
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