Part 4 (1/2)

For no discernible reason other than loneliness, Dr. Hoyt was taking her out. She was pleased, even though he crabbed constantly about the shabby-looking clothes she wore, which were typical of Deneb, and the way they fitted her.

Either the two of them didn't talk shop, or she had no influence with him--his criticism and impatience grew sharper each week.

It bothered Dr. Kalmar more than he thought it should, and much more than Mrs. Kalmar wanted it to. She was a pleasant little woman who liked things as they were, which was why Dr. Kalmar had hesitated all this while to ask her to undergo a slight rephysical; he would have preferred her a little taller, more filled out, her slight wrinkles deleted and, while he was thinking about it, he wished she'd let him give her s.p.a.ce-black hair instead of her indeterminately blondish mop. But he'd rather have her as she was than peevish, so he had never mentioned it.

”Don't let the boy upset you, she said. ”It's only that he's so young and inexperienced. You can't expect him to adjust quickly to a new environment and a whole new medical orientation.”

”But that's just what annoys me! Why, I used to hang onto every word of Dr. Lowell's when I came here! I never thought I knew better than he did.”

”Well, dear, you're you and Dr. Lowell is Dr. Lowell and Dr. Hoyt is Dr.

Hoyt.”

He tried to think of an answer and couldn't. ”I suppose so.”

”Maybe you'd feel better if you spoke to Dr. Lowell about it.”

”What could he do? This is really an internal problem that I should work out with Dr. Hoyt. I can't involve Dr. Lowell in it.”

But it became intolerable when there was a young girl who wanted to be a boy and Dr. Kalmar and Dr. Hoyt got into the worst battle yet.

Naturally, she had to be given an Ego Alter to make her happy about being a girl, whereas Dr. Hoyt argued that she should be allowed to be a boy if that was what she wanted. Dr. Kalmar explained angrily once more that the s.e.xes were exactly balanced and Dr. Hoyt quoted the rule of personal choice. It was applicable on Earth, but not on Deneb, Dr.

Kalmar retorted, to which Dr. Hoyt snorted something about playing G.o.d.

Dr. Kalmar confessed harshly to his wife that she was right. He had to bring old Dr. Lowell into the situation; it was out of Dr. Kalmar's control and was keeping the hospital in a turmoil. It was time for Dr.

Lowell to inspect the hospital, the job he had taken in place of actual retirement. Dr. Kalmar needed help from Miss Dupont to bring the problem out into the open. But she became unexpectedly obstinate.

”I won't hurt Leo's career,” she explained flatly.

Dr. Kalmar gave her a vacant look. ”Leo?”

She blushed. ”Dr. Hoyt. He's honestly trying to understand, but he finds it so different from Earth. Practically everything we do here is in reverse.”

”But so is our environment, Miss Dupont. Earth is over-crowded and Deneb is under-populated, so of course our methods would be the opposite of Earth's. He has to be made to see that we must solve our problems our own way.”

She studied his face suspiciously. ”That's all you want?”

”Certainly. d.a.m.n it, do you think I want him fired and sent back to Earth before his interns.h.i.+p's up? I know it would hurt his record.

Besides, I need an a.s.sistant--but not one I have to bicker with every time I make a move.”

”Well, in that case--”

”Good girl. All you have to do is help me hold off the cases he'd argue about until Dr. Lowell gets here.” He stared down glumly at his hands, which were gripping each other tightly. ”G.o.d knows I'm no diplomat. Dr.

Lowell is. He convinced me easily enough when I came here. Maybe he can do the same with Dr. Hoyt.”

”Oh, I hope he can,” Miss Dupont said earnestly. ”I want so much to have you and Leo work together in harmony.”

He glanced up, curious. ”Why?”