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by Jeff Verona ┬й 2000 - All Rights Reserved When Tevi said that she was a native speaker of Esperanto, I knew there was going to be trouble. "DidnтАЩt the EC office tell you weтАЩre going to Sovereignty?" I asked. "They are not speaking English on Sovereignty?" "Of course they do. ItтАЩs their only language" "There will be no problems." TeviтАЩs small, dark face was calm. "I speak English." "Not like a native, you donтАЩt. And these Sovereignty people will react badly to that." "I see." She pursed her lips. "They are an old habitat, then." "One of the oldest. Part of the first wave, in fact. Sovereignty went up when the EarthтАЩs Lagrange points were still fashionable territory." "No one is too old to learn wisdom," she said. "Also, they are to educate their children, as everyone must." "Just as our job is to make sure the kids are being taught. But thatтАЩs all weтАЩre here for, Tevi." I lifted a finger in warning. "These people have made like us. DonтАЩt try to convert them." Tevi floated before me, calm and placid. Light winked off the beads and shells braided into her thick hair. "Thank you for the advice, Doug. I shall instruct by example." Her eyes shifted in and out of focus as she consulted her clock implant. "We are three hours from the deceleration burn. I shall examine our records of SovereigntyтАЩs curriculum." With the grace of the habitat-born, she twisted sideways and kicked herself across the module. The bright colors of her clothing flashed like the feathers of a tropical bird. I admired the ease of her motion. Small-breasted and wide-hipped, she had the perfect body for space. Compact with a good center of gravity. As a native of Luna, I could never be completely comfortable in zero-g, and I was too big for space. Two meters of height and an athleteтАЩs build were great when I competed in the lunar pentathlon, but aboard ship my arms and legs were too far from my |
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