But there was little zing in his voice and the words were, of course, lost in the confused sea of sound—musical, argumentative, operatic and otherwise. Heedless, the orchestras played, the ballet dancers whirled, painters sketched5, gymnasts tumbled, dramatists soliloquized and the vocalists made it plain that they would give no quarter.
McWorther's World shud-shuddered. And the towering peaks of machinery6 and grain, cases and crates8 rumbled9 ominously10 as their slopes shifted. Titus' ears popped and he suddenly felt a giddiness that was all out of proportion to the number of juleps he had consumed.
An all-too-brief silence fell over the multitude. Then, as stability returned to the planetoid, they dived back into their various activities.
They were damned fools, McWorther thought. Even if it meant risking their lives, they would be willing to stay there and consort11 in their Olympian ecstasy12 of artistic13 communion. It was a field day, old home week, esoteric anschluss, a fraternal blowout—all rolled into one.
A distant explosion rent what was left of the compact atmosphere. And, as an immediate14 consequence, additional hundreds of tons of grain hissed15 down a nearby slope and eased into the lake.
Somewhat concerned, Titus stared at the myriad16 points of light coruscating17 deep out in space. What was happening was obvious: There were millions, perhaps billions of articles of freight in the same orbit—all maintaining their distances from the planetoid and from one another by virtue18 of their mass-repulsion generators20. And, where that many electronic units were concerned, the breakdown21 factor became a predictable quantity. McWorther's World could now expect to be the target of a plunging22 chunk23 of cargo24 once every four or five minutes.
Another few hours, Titus realized, and that interval25 would be reduced to four or five seconds. For he could readily see the infinite streams of freighters that were still arriving and dropping off additional cargo.
As a matter of fact, it was so thick out there now that only a faint, diffused26 light was coming through from McWorther's Sun.
Titus poured himself another mintless, sugarless, iceless julep.
The insigne of the Western Cluster emblazoned on its side, a giant ship felt its way down through the atmosphere, sidled this way and that as it squeezed through the barrier of anchored Pullman crafts, pulled up and hovered27 over the southern edge of the veranda.
At that particular moment, Titus had been quite fascinated with the tumblers' practice session. One of the gymnasts, preparing for a back-flip, had taken a boost from the cupped hands of another. Only the resulting arc through the air was executed with slow-motion rhythm that took the performer to a height of perhaps twenty feet before he floated back to the ground.
At the same time, Titus' ears popped again and he had the odd sensation that the deck chair was shrinking away beneath him.
The newly arrived ship lowered an escalator to the surface and the pilot glided28 down, landing only a few feet from McWorther.
"There seems to be some mistake," he said. "I was given these coordinates29 and orbital factor for a—" he checked his notebook—"McWorther's World."
"This," said Titus stiffly, "is McWorther's World."
Cupping his hands, the pilot called back into the ship. "We're on the right place."
"This is it?"
Titus lurched to his feet, returning an equally startled expression. The man coming clown the escalator was President Vance Roswell of the Western Federation31! He had seen the face on thousands of newscasts.
Roswell, sickened, stared at the mountains of supplies on the obscured surface of the planetoid. He tilted32 his head back and took in the glimmering33 sea of cargo out in space, the flaring34 trails of exhaust jets that criss-crossed in an infinite pattern as endless streams of ships jockeyed into position to discharge more freight. Then he dropped to the veranda railing and buried his face hopelessly in his hands.
By then, one of the orchestra conductors, who had also recognized the President, had abruptly37 brought his baton38 down to terminate the "Lyraen Overture39." He led his ensemble40 into a stirring rendition of the "West Cluster Anthem41."
But even before the musicians tapered43 to silence on a jagged, perplexed44 note, the other orchestra blared forth45 with the "East Cluster Blastoff March," all its members standing46 and facing the northern edge of the veranda.
Titus watched the impressive vessel47 float to the surface, its almost invisible repulsor beams jostling the lesser48 Pullman ships out of its way. Splashed across its side was the fist-clutching-galaxy symbol of the Eastern Federation.
He was still gawking when the hatch opened, ushering49 onto the tiled surface none other than the Emperor himself—an immense, brilliantly robed man who swept like a bowling50 ball through his retinue51 of aides.
There were two distant explosions, one close on the heels of the other, and the planetoid convulsed. That time, Titus imagined, he had seen one of the masses of cargo plunging to the surface.
The Emperor drew up before Titus. But although his lips moved, no audible sound came from his mouth, since he was in the immediate range of the Eastern Symphony Orchestra's bass52 section.
Scowling53, he whirled, threw up this arms and bellowed54 for silence. Quiet came as though someone had pulled a plug.
"Now," he said, propping55 his fists on his hips35 and flaring his robe out even further, "perhaps someone will enlighten me. I'm looking for McWorther's World. It's supposed to be here."
Titus poured a triple, undiluted julep and gulped56 down half of it. He said, "You're standing on it."
"This! That's impossible! What's the population?"
"Two—not counting the transients." Titus started to offer the Emperor the rest of his julep, thought better of it and drank it himself.
Roswell withdrew from his dejection, looked up and nodded, verifying the Emperor's stark57 suspicion. It was apparent that the President was only then aware of the Emperor's identity. And the latter was obviously no less surprised on recognizing his counterpart from the Western Cluster.
They only stared uncertainly at each other while the hundreds of virtuosos, sensing the propriety58 of demonstrating their loyalty59, split into two groups and took sides behind their respective leaders.
Roswell laughed finally. It was a high-pitched, unnatural60 sound that conveyed no glee at all and grew only more ragged61 as his shifting stare once again took in the completely ruined merchandise on the surface, the practically irretrievable cargoes62 adrift in space. His pitiable outburst suggested an infinity63 of futility64 over the wanton waste. It spoke65 wordlessly of sterility66 for hundreds of productive worlds over the years ahead—economic sterility, and its inevitable67 consequence of military impotence.
The Emperor watched him for a moment, then dropped to the veranda rail beside him. He didn't join in the almost hysterical68 laughter. But his glum69 features reflected sympathetic appreciation70 of Roswell's predicament. And in his heavy silence was the admission that the circumstances were mutual71.
McWorther's World trembled again. Titus inclined his head to one side, jiggling a finger in his ear to stop it from popping. He could have sworn, too, that he had seen the Emperor and the President levitate72 a good several inches off the rail.
Edna stalked from the house, surveyed the new arrivals without giving any indication she had recognized them and wagged a finger in her husband's face.
"Titus, this has gone far enough!" she exclaimed. "If you don't—"
She was taken aback by his understatement. But he hadn't meant it that way. He had merely expressed suspicion over his recurrent sensations of lightness.
Almost at the same time, two other ships dropped down at the edge of the veranda. The hatch of the first sprang open and disgorged a thin man in a swallow-tail coat who drew rigidly74 erect75 and announced:
"His Most August Excellency, Prime Minister Netath of Gauyuth-Six!"
Ogarm Netath, indignation branding his features, strode out. "Where's this Potentate76 McWorther character?" he demanded.
A hundred extended fingers singled out Titus, who was just then pouring a thirteenth julep.
By that time, the other ship had thrown open its hatch and a short, stout79 man in a business suit emerged.
"I am Wheeler of Rear-Sobucks and Company," he disclosed, standing to one side so that two men working with antigrav grapples could wrestle80 a large crate7 onto the veranda. "I have an apology and an automatic bather for Potentate McWorther."
But Titus turned his back on the man, abruptly facing his wife. "Good God! What day is it?"
She frowned in puzzlement. "Why, Wednesday."
There was a sharp explosion nearby as another article of cargo came hurtling down from space.
"And it's almost noon!"
She nodded, still perplexed.
"Get into the spaceabout, Love—quick!"
She hesitated and he gave her a shove.
But he paused and faced the others. "You got just about fifteen minutes to climb into your contraptions and clear out—all of you! Because by then we'll be fresh out of gravity!"
And they'd be lucky if they had that much time, he realized as he followed Edna into the small craft. He had known he would have to face the inevitable crisis on Wednesday. But all along he had been off one day in his calculations, such that he had been sure today was only Tuesday.
From space, he watched the end of McWorther's World.
The atmosphere went first, swooshing outward as a result of abrupt36 decompression and leaving a halo of frozen water crystals in its wake. Then the cargo that was piled on the surface recoiled84 from its own cumulative85 pressure and shot out into space. The topsoil followed suit, dispersing86 like a dust storm, while the lakes boiled in one instant and their vapor87 froze in the next.
Before any of the hurtling mess could reach his spaceabout, Titus followed the Pullman crafts, the Rear-Sobucks delivery vehicle and the Presidential and Imperial yachts into hyperspace.
Titus and Edna McWorther have given up rustic88 retirement89. Instead they are living out their declining years in a floating villa90 just off the Jersey91 coast.
Life is still gratifying, with the exception of one detail.
But Titus is resolved that he and his wife will have to be content with the shower-masseur for the rest of their lives.
At any rate, he'll be damned if he'll put in another order for an automatic bather, with or without a back-scrubbing attachment92.
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