Part 39 (1/2)

It would, however, panic at the thought of Yolanda Mercheson leaving its sh.o.r.es or the s.h.i.+p aloft cutting them off cold from the flow of technology that was coming to the atevi. There was a level of self-preservation in the President's office that hated adventurous doings, and that wouldn't let let Deana Hanks take Yolanda with her. He reasoned his way to that conclusion. Deana Hanks take Yolanda with her. He reasoned his way to that conclusion.

There were were also people in charge of Deana: Deana who did not have the intelligence or the authority she dreamed she had. She was not a random and stupid threat until she was in the field dealing with atevi. also people in charge of Deana: Deana who did not have the intelligence or the authority she dreamed she had. She was not a random and stupid threat until she was in the field dealing with atevi. They They, the they they who controlled her, didn't know how bad her handling of the translation interface was, which was their major flaw. If there who controlled her, didn't know how bad her handling of the translation interface was, which was their major flaw. If there were were atevi experts able to know how bad she was, there wouldn't atevi experts able to know how bad she was, there wouldn't be be an intercultural problem. They liked her because what she told them would work was shaped exactly to fall into their plans, and that was their blind spot and her reason for getting the post. an intercultural problem. They liked her because what she told them would work was shaped exactly to fall into their plans, and that was their blind spot and her reason for getting the post.

But they had to be restraining her from her wilder notions, or G.o.d knew what would happen.

And somebody somebody could keep Hanks on the island. George Barrulin could, if he could get through to him. could keep Hanks on the island. George Barrulin could, if he could get through to him.

But the paidhi-aiji was out of phone numbers that would mean anything, and he couldn't couldn't get through to George. get through to George. They fired everybody in the whole Foreign Office They fired everybody in the whole Foreign Office. G.o.d!

”Bren,” Jase said.

He opened his eyes a slit. And saw Jase sitting opposite him, elbows on knees, cup in both hands, with a downcast look.

”Bren,” Jase said in human language. ”I want you to understand something.”

He had to listen. Jase's voice had that tone. He sat up, tucked a foot across his knee, and tried to look as if his brain were working.

”The business about my father,” Jase said. ”I don't have one. Fact is - fact is, he is is dead.” dead.”

”I'm sorry to hear that.” Politeness was automatic. Understanding what Jase was getting at wasn't.

”No,” Jase said. ”He died died hundreds of years ago.” hundreds of years ago.”

A glimmering of understanding did did come, then. ”Taylor's Children. Is come, then. ”Taylor's Children. Is that that what you mean?” what you mean?”

The s.h.i.+p had had its heroes - those everyone everyone owed their lives to: the original crew and the construction pilots, the ones who'd mined and fueled the s.h.i.+p in the radiation h.e.l.l they'd first had to survive, had left their personal legacy in cold storage, all they knew they'd send into their s.h.i.+p's uncertain future. owed their lives to: the original crew and the construction pilots, the ones who'd mined and fueled the s.h.i.+p in the radiation h.e.l.l they'd first had to survive, had left their personal legacy in cold storage, all they knew they'd send into their s.h.i.+p's uncertain future.

And such individuals, drawn from that cold-storage legacy, had not not been the lowest members of the Pilots' Guild, when the modern crew let them be born. been the lowest members of the Pilots' Guild, when the modern crew let them be born.

When - rarely - they'd let them be born.

He was sitting in an ordinary chair in an ordinary lounge in a tolerably exotic facility, but the man he'd been dealing with was not not ordinary, as he understood history. ordinary, as he understood history.

The man he'd almost called a friend - brought a bit of the cold of s.p.a.ce with him into this little nook.

What the s.h.i.+p had sent them in Jase wasn't the lowest, most expendable crew member. It was one of the elite, one who wouldn't be seduced by any planetary - or personal - loyalties.

The people of the Landing, Mospheirans, hadn't been outstandingly fond of the breed. The privileges of that elite was one of the issues that had led to the Landing. And now the s.h.i.+p sent one down to the planet?

”I must say,” Bren said mildly, ”I'm surprised. I take it you do have a mother.”

”One I'm very fond of. One I want to get back to.”

”One can understand how much you want to get back. One can understand very well.”

Jase looked at him a little curiously, and didn't ask. But maybe, he said to himself, Jase didn't know there'd been a rift between the s.h.i.+p's crew and the colonists. Maybe that was one of the informational dropouts over time - things like weather, and currents, and sunrise.

”What I want to tell you,” Jase said, ”is that I am am telling you the truth. I'm not keeping secrets from you. And I'll tell you all of it. But I want your help.” telling you the truth. I'm not keeping secrets from you. And I'll tell you all of it. But I want your help.”

”For what?”

A slight move of Jase's eyes, a gesture to the side, to the communications center, he supposed. ”To talk to the s.h.i.+p. To warn them what's going on and to tell them to send someone else down here, if something happens.”

”Is that what you'd tell them? I'd think it would be 'Get the h.e.l.l out of here. They're crazy down here.'” that what you'd tell them? I'd think it would be 'Get the h.e.l.l out of here. They're crazy down here.'”

Jase shook his head. ”That's not my conclusion. I don't know what's on the other side of the water. Yolanda said at first she was all right. She was having a lot less problems than I was. But things starting going bad. I've heard other codewords, that just meant worry. When she gave me this one - I was scared. You weren't there. And then things started blowing up. I don't think it's coincidence she called me about the time your government started making trouble over here.”

Your government. Mospheira. It was a h.e.l.l of a thing, that statement, he'd had to pa.r.s.e that to know which which government Jase meant. government Jase meant.

”Telling you the family crisis story was supposed to get you to get Yolanda over for a sympathy visit. And it went wrong. It just went wrong. The s.h.i.+p knows there's something wrong on her side of the water. But if I don't call soon they'll think there's something wrong on this side, too.”

”What would they do about it?”

”They'd attempt to deal with it, most probably attempt to deal with atevi in the notion some of them do understand Mosphei' and maybe I'd made a mistake.”

He was considering that possibility. ”Let's try some critical truth. Is the s.h.i.+p armed?”

”It has weapons. It doesn't have atmospheric craft.”

”Coercion occupies absolutely no place in their planning? A little piracy, perhaps?”

”No. If they get involved in this situation, it's possible they can withhold information from one side or the other and get cooperation. It's my recommendation that they cooperate with the atevi and withhold all help from Mospheira.”

”You know,” Bren said, on a breath that made his voice sail higher and more casual than he wished. ”You know,” he said more soberly, ”I think that's a reasonable position, but I haven't had a lot of luck persuading human governments about it, and we've lived lived on this planet a couple of centuries.” on this planet a couple of centuries.”

”You want the truth?”

”I think it would be a really good idea, Jase.”

”If Yolanda goes -” Emotion clouded Jase's face and ruffled the calm in his voice. ”If she doesn't make it, it's important to me. But not to the ultimate outcome of this business. Neither of us is that important to the outcome unless we can do our work. They give us a lot, that's what they say. But they ask a lot of us.”

”You're not a computer tech who's studied languages and taught kids.”

”I know computers. We had two engineering texts in the library, one French, one German. They didn't teach me a lot about planets. But I learned how languages work. That's the truth, Bren.”

”You in love with Yolanda?”

”I suppose so. Yes. I am.”

”But disregarding all this, say we lost you, what would your s.h.i.+p do?”

”Right now, they'd go on pretending everything was fine, and see if you built the s.p.a.cecraft.”

”And then?”

”If atevi got up there, my captains would negotiate. They'd have done what they want. They'd negotiate with atevi. They'd probably keep on giving them tech. As much as they wanted.”