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тАЬHlilav the Antarean multibrach. Kept gently waving his tentacles all through the interrogationтАФI thought he was trying to hypnotize me! Then it occurred to me he might be talking in code, but the interpreter said no. At the end, h& gives a long insulting whistle, like some shameless swish. Whistle didnтАЩt signify anything either, the inter-preter said, beyond a polite wish for my serenity. тАЬThird customer was Fa the Rigelian composite. Took off a limbтАФreal, of course, not artificialтАФand kept fid-dling with it while I shot questions at him. I could hardly keep my mind on what I was sayingтАФexpected bun to take his head off next! He did that too, just as he started back to his cell.тАЭ тАЬTelepaths can surely be exasperating,тАЭ the Old Lieu-tenant agreed. тАЬI always had great trouble in keeping in mind what a boring business a vocal interview must be to themтАФvery much as if a man, quite capable of speech, should insist on using a pencil and paper to conduct a conversation with you, with perhaps the -further proviso ,that you print your remarks stylishly. Your fourth sus-pect, Jim?тАЭ тАЬHrohrakak the Polarian centipedal. He reared up in a great question-mark bend when I addressed himтАФlooked very much like a giant cobra covered with thick black fur. Kept chattering to himself too, very lowтАФinterpreter said he was saying over and over again, тАШOh, All-father, when will this burden be lifted from me?тАЩ Halfway through, he readies out a little black limb to Donovan to give him what looks like a pretty pink billiard ball.тАЭ тАЬOh, naughty, naughty,тАЭ the Old Leiutenant observed, shaking his head while he smiled. тАЬSo these are your four suspects, Jim? The four rather gaudy racehorses of whom you must back one?тАЭ тАЬThey are. Each of them had opportunity. Each of them has a criminal reputation and might well have organization hostile to EarthтАФsuch as the League of the Beasts with its pseudo-religious mumbo-jumbo.тАЭ тАЬI donтАЩt agree with you about the League, but donтАЩt for-get our own bloody-minded extremists,тАЭ the Old Lieu-tenant reminded him. тАЬThere are devils among us too, Jim.тАЭ тАЬTrue, Sean. But whoever paid for this crime, any one of the four might have been his agent. For to complete the problem and tie it up in a Gordian knot a yard thick, each one of my suspects has recently and untraceably received a large sum of moneyтАФenough so that, in each case, it might well have paid for murder.тАЭ Leaning forward the Old Lieutenant said, тАЬSo? Tell me about that, Jim.тАЭ тАЬWell, you know the saying that the price of a beingтАЩs fife anywhere in the Galaxy is one thousand of whatever happens to be the going unit of big money. And as you know, itтАЩs not too bad a rule of thumb. In this case, the unit is gold martians, which are neither gold nor backed by MarтАЩs bitter little bureaucracy, butтАФтАЬ тАЬI know! YouтАЩve only minutes left, Jim. What were fee exact amounts?тАЭ . |
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