Through it all they forged an empire more enduring than thepseudo-religious despotism of the Four Kingdoms...
Tales without end are told of these massive, lonely figures who borehalf-seriously, half-mockingly a motto adopted from one of Salvor Hardin'sepigrams, "Never let your sense of morals prevent you from doing what isright!" It is difficult now to tell which tales are real and whichapocryphal. There are none probably that have not suffered someexaggeration....
ENCYCLOPEDIA3 GALACTICALimmar Ponyets was completely a-lather when the call reached his receiver ?
which proves that the old bromide about telemessages and the shower holdstrue even in the dark, hard space of the Galactic Periphery.
Luckily that part of a free-lance trade ship which is not given over tomiscellaneous merchandise is extremely snug4. So much so, that the shower,hot water included, is located in a two-by-four cubby, ten feet from thecontrol panels. Ponyets heard the staccato rattle5 of the receiver quiteplainly.
Dripping suds and a growl6, he stepped out to adjust the vocal7, and threehours later a second trade ship was alongside, and a grinning youngsterentered through the air tube between the ships.
Ponyets rattled his best chair forward and perched himself on thepilot-swivel.
"What've you been doing, Gorm?" he asked, darkly. "Chasing me all the wayfrom the Foundation?"Les Gorm broke out a cigarette, and shook his head definitely, "Me? Not achance. I'm just a sucker who happened to land on Glyptal IV the day afterthe mail. So they sent me out after you with this."The tiny, gleaming sphere changed hands, and Gorm added, "It'sconfidential. Super-secret. Can't be trusted to the sub-ether and all that.
Or so I gather. At least, it's a Personal Capsule, and won't open foranyone but you."Ponyets regarded the capsule distastefully, "I can see that. And I neverknew one of these to hold good news, either."It opened in his hand and the thin, transparent8 tape unrolled stiffly. Hiseyes swept the message quickly, for when the last of the tape had emerged,the first was already brown and crinkled. In a minute and a half it hadturned black and, molecule9 by molecule, fallen apart.
Ponyets grunted10 hollowly, "Oh, Galaxy11!"Les Gorm said quietly, "Can I help somehow? Or is it too secret?""It will bear telling, since you're of the Guild12. I've got to go toAskone.""That place? How come?""They've imprisoned13 a trader. But keep it to yourself.''
Gorm's expression jolted into anger, "Imprisoned! That's against theConvention.""So is the interference with local politics.""Oh! Is that what he did?" Gorm meditated14. "Who's the trader'? Anyone Iknow?""No!" said Ponyets sharply, and Gorm accepted the implication and asked nofurther questions.
Ponyets was up and staring darkly out the visiplate. He mumbled15 strongexpressions at that part of the misty16 lens-form that was the body of theGalaxy, then said loudly, "Damnedest mess! I'm way behind quota17."Light broke on Gorm's intellect, "Hey, friend, Askone is a closed area.""That's right. You can't sell as much as a penknife on Askone. They won'tbuy nuclear gadgets18 of any sort. With my quota dead on its feet, it'smurder to go there.""Can't get out of it?"Ponyets shook his head absently, A know the fellow involved. Can't walk outon a friend. What of it? I am in the hands of the Galactic Spirit and walkcheerfully in the way he points out."Gorm said blankly, "Huh?"Ponyets looked at him, and laughed shortly, "I forgot. You never read the'Bood of the Spirit,' did you?""Never heard of it," said Gorm, curtly19.
"Well, you would if you'd had a religious training.""Religious training? For the priesthood?" Gorm was profoundly shocked.
"Afraid so. It's my dark shame and secret. I was too much for the ReverendFathers, though, They expelled me, for reasons sufficient to promote me toa secular20 education under the Foundation. Well, look, I'd better push off.
How's your quota this year?"Gorm crushed out his cigarette and adjusted his cap, "I've got my lastcargo going now. I'll make it.""Lucky fellow," gloomed Ponyets, and for many minutes after Les Gorm left,he sat in motionless reverie.
So Eskel Gorov was on Askone ?and in prison as well!
That was bad! In fact, considerably21 worse than it might appear. It was onething to tell a curious youngster a diluted version of the business tothrow him off and send him about his own. It was a thing of a differentsort to face the truth.
For Limmar Ponyets was one of the few people who happened to know thatMaster Trader Eskel Gorov was not a trader at all; but that entirelydifferent thing, an agent of the Foundation!
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