"It's been a long time since I heard that played in earnest," Jacquemont said. "Well, we're off to see the Wizard."
The lights dwindled7 and merged8 into a tiny circle in the darkness of the crater. The music died away; the cannon9 shots became a faint throbbing10. Finally, there was silence, and only the stars above and the dark land and the starlit sea below. After a long while a sunset glow, six hours past on Barathrum, appeared in the west, behind the now appreciable11 curvature of the planet.[Pg 106]
"Stand by for shift to vertical," Captain Nichols called, his voice echoing from PA-outlets through the ship.
"Ready for shift, Captain Nichols," Jacquemont reported from the duplicate-control panel.
Conn went to the after bulkhead, leaning his back against it. "Ready here, Captain," he said.
"Shifting over," Nichols said. "Your ship now, Captain Jacquemont."
"Thank you, Mr. Nichols."
The deck began to tilt13, and then he was lying on his back, his feet against the side of the control room, which had altered its shape and dimensions. There was a jar as the drive went on in line with the new direction of the lift and the ship began accelerating. He got to his feet, and he and Charley Gatworth went to the astrogational computer and began checking the data and setting the course for the point in space at which Koshchei would be in a hundred and sixty hours.
"Course set, Captain," he reported to Jacquemont, after a while.
A couple of lights winked on the control panel. There was nothing more to do but watch Poictesme dwindle6 behind, and listen to the newscasts, and take turns talking to friends on the planet.
They approached the halfway14 point; the acceleration15 rate decreased, and the gravity indicator16 dropped, little by little. Everybody was enjoying the new sense of lightness, romping17 and skylarking like newly landed tourists on Luna. It was fun, as long as they landed on their feet at each jump, and the food and liquids stayed on plates and in glasses and cups. Yves Jacquemont began posting signs in conspicuous18 places:
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WEIGHT IS WHAT YOU LIFT, MASS IS WHAT HURTS
WHEN IT HITS YOU.
WEIGHT DEPENDS ON GRAVITY; MASS IS ALWAYS CONSTANT.
His father came on-screen from his office in Storisende. By then, there was a 30-second time lag in communication between the ship and Poictesme.
"My private detectives found out about the Andromeda," he said. "She's going to Panurge, in the Gamma System. They have a couple of computermen with them, one they hired from the Stock Exchange, and one they practically shanghaied away from the Government. And some of the people who chartered the ship are members of a family that were interested in a positronic-equipment plant on Panurge at the time of the War."
"That's all right, then; we don't need to worry about that any more. They're just hunting for Merlin."
Some of his companions were looking at him curiously19. A little later, Piet Ludvyckson, the electromagnetics engineer, said: "I thought you were looking for Merlin, Conn."
"Not on Koschchei. We're looking for something to build a hypership out of. If I had Merlin in my hip1 pocket right now, I'd trade it for one good ship like the City of Asgard or the City of Nefertiti, and give a keg of brandy and a box of cigars to boot. If we had a ship of our own, we'd be selling lots of both, and not for Storisende Spaceport prices, either."
"But don't you think Merlin's important?" Charley Gatworth, who had overheard him, asked.
"Sure. If we find Merlin, we can run it for President. It would make a better one than Jake Vyckhoven."
He let it go at that. Plenty of opportunities later to expand the theme.
The gravitation gauge20 dropped to zero. Now they were in free fall, and it lasted twice as long as Yves Jacquemont had predicted. There were a few misadventures, none serious and most of them comic—For example, when Jerry Rivas opened a bottle of beer, everybody was chasing the amber21 globules and catching22 them in cups, and those who were splashed were glad it hadn't been hot coffee.
They made their second, 180-degree turnover23 while weightless. Then they began decelerating and approached Koshchei stern-on, and the gravity gauge began climbing slowly up[Pg 108] again, and things began staying put, and they were walking instead of floating. Koshchei grew larger and larger ahead; the polar icecaps, and the faint dappling of clouds, and the dark wiggling lines on the otherwise uniform red-brown surface which were mountain ranges became visible. Finally they began to see, first with the telescopic screens and then without magnification, the little dots and specks25 that were cities and industrial centers.
Then they were in atmosphere, and Jacquemont made the final shift, to horizontal position, and turned the ship over to Nichols.
For a moment, the scout-boat tumbled away from the ship and Conn was back in free fall. Then he got on the lift-and-drive and steadied it, and pressed the trigger button, firing a green smoke bomb. Beside him, Yves Jacquemont put on the radio and the screen pickups. He could see the ship circling far above, and the manipulator-boat, with its claw-arms and grapples, breaking away from it. Then he looked down on the endless desert of iron oxide26 that stretched in all directions to the horizon, until he saw a spot, optically the size of a five-centisol piece, that was the shipbuilding city of Port Carpenter. He turned the boat toward it, firing four more green smokes at three-second intervals27. The manipulator-boat started to follow, and the Harriet Barne, now a distant speck24 in the sky, began coming closer.
Below, as he cut speed and altitude, he could see the pock-marks of open-pit mines and the glint of sunlight on bright metal and armor-glass roofs, the blunt conical stacks of nuclear furnaces and the twisted slag-flows, like the ancient lava-flows of Barathrum. And, he reflected, he was an influential28 non-office-holding stockholder in every bit of it, as soon as they could screen Storisende and get claims filed.
A high tower rose out of the middle of Port Carpenter, with a glass-domed mushroom top. That would be the telecast station; the administrative29 buildings were directly below it and around its base. He came in slowly over the city, above a spaceport with its empty landing pits in a double[Pg 109] circle around a traffic-control building, and airship docks and warehouses30 beyond. More steel mills. Factories, either hemispherical domes32 or long buildings with rounded tops. Ship-construction yards and docks; for the most part, these were empty, but on some of them the landing-stands of spaceships, like eight-and ten-legged spiders, waiting for forty years for hulls33 to be built on them. A few spherical31 skeletons of ships, a few with some of the outer skin on. It wasn't until he was passing close to them that he realized how huge they were. And stacks of material—sheet steel, deckplate, girders—and contragravity lifters and construction machines, all left on jobs that were never finished, the bright rustless34 metal dulled by forty years of rain and windblown red dust. They must have been working here to the very last, and then, when the evacuation elsewhere was completed, they had dropped whatever they were doing, piled into such ships as were completed, and lifted away.
The mushroom-topped tower rose from the middle of a circular building piled level on level, almost half a mile across. He circled over it, saw an airship dock, and called the Harriet Barne while Jacquemont talked to Jerry Rivas, piloting the manipulator-boat. Rivas came in and joined them in the air; they hovered35 over the dock and helped the ship down when she came in, nudging her into place.
By the time Conn and Jacquemont and Rivas and Anse Dawes and Roddell and Youtsko and Karanja were out on the dock in oxygen helmets, the ship's airlock was opening and Nichols and Vibart and the others were coming out, towing a couple of small lifters loaded with equipment.
The airlocked door into the building, at the end of the dock, was closed; when somebody pulled the handle, it refused to open. That meant it was powered from the central power plant, wherever that was. There was a plug socket36 beside it, with the required voltage marked over it. They used an extension line from a power unit on one of the lifters to get it open, and did the same with the inner door; when it was open, they passed into a dim room that stretched away ahead of them and on either side.
It looked like a freight-shipping room; there were a few[Pg 110] piles of boxes and cases here and there, and a litter of packing material everywhere. A long counter-desk, and a bank of robo-clerks behind it. According to the air-analyzer, the oxygen content inside was safely high. They all pulled off their fishbowl helmets and slung37 them.
"We'll bunk here after we find the power plant and get the ventilator fans going," Jacquemont said.
Anse Dawes held up the cigarette he had lighted; that was all the air-analyzer he needed.
"That looks like enough oxygen," he said.
"Yes, it makes its own ventilation; convection," Jacquemont said. "But you go to sleep in here, and you'll smother39 in a big puddle40 of your own exhaled41 CO2. Just watch what the smoke from that cigarette's doing."
The smoke was hanging motionless a few inches from the hot ash on the end of the cigarette.
"We'll have to find the power plant, then," Matsui, the power-engineer said. "Down at the bottom and in the middle, I suppose, and anybody's guess how deep this place goes."
"We'll find plans of the building," Jerry Rivas said. "Any big dig I've ever been on, you could always find plans. The troubleshooters always had them; security officer, and maintenance engineer."
There were inside-use vehicles in the big room; they loaded what they had with them onto a couple of freight-skids and piled on, starting down a passage toward the center of the building. The passageways were well marked with direction-signs, and they found the administrative area at the top and center, around the base of the telecast-tower. The security offices, from which police, military guard, fire protection and other emergency services were handled, had a fine set of plans and maps, not only for the building itself but for everything else in Port Carpenter. The power plant, as Matsui had surmised42, was at the very bottom, directly below.
The only trouble, after they found it, was that it was completely[Pg 111] dead. The reactors43 wouldn't react, the converters wouldn't convert, and no matter how many switches they shoved in, there was no power output. The inside telemetered equipment, of course, was self-powered. Some of them were dead, too, but from those which still worked Mohammed Matsui got a uniformly disheartening story.
"You know what happened?" he said. "When this gang bugged44 out, back in 854, they left the power on. Now the conversion45 mass is all gone, and the plutonium's all spent. We'll have to find more plutonium, and tear this whole thing down and refuel it, and repack the mass-conversion chambers—provided nothing's eaten holes in itself after the mass inside was all converted."
"How long will it take?" Conn asked.
"If we can find plutonium, and if we can find robots to do the work inside, and if there's been no structural46 damage, and if we keep at it—a couple of days."
"All right; let's get at it. I don't know where we'll find shipyards like these anywhere else, and if we do, things'll probably be as bad there. We came here to fix things up and start them, didn't we?"
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