Part 25 (2/2)
”He's all right. They took the splint off, but he still has to carry his arm in a sling.”
”Lucky guy; he can get around on his feet, and I'll bet he isn't starving, either. You know, speaking about food, I'm going to feel like a cannibal eating carniculture meat, now. My whole back's carniculture.” He filled his mouth with whatever it was they were feeding him and asked, through it: ”Did I miss Steve Ravick's hanging?”
I was horrified. ”Haven't these people told you anything?” I demanded.
”Nah; they wouldn't even tell me the right time. Afraid it would excite me.”
So I told him; first who Bish Ware really was, and then who Ravick really was. He gaped for a moment, and then shoveled in more food.
”Go on; what happened?”
I told him how Bish had smuggled Gerrit and Leo Belsher out on Second Level Down and gotten them to the s.p.a.ceport, where Courtland's men had been waiting for them.
”Gerrit's going to Terra, and from there to Loki. They want the natives to see what happens to a Terran who breaks Terran law; teach them that our law isn't just to protect us. Belsher's going to Terra, too. There was a big s.h.i.+p captains' meeting; they voted to reclaim their wax and sell it individually to Murell, but to retain members.h.i.+p in the Co-op. They think they'll have to stay in the Co-op to get anything that's gettable out of Gerrit's and Belsher's money. Oscar Fujisawa and Cesario Vieira are going to Terra on the _Cape Canaveral_ to start suit to recover anything they can, and also to pet.i.tion for recla.s.sification of Fenris. Oscar's coming back on the next s.h.i.+p, but Cesario's going to stay on as the Co-op representative. I suppose he and Linda will be getting married.”
”Natch. They'll both stay on Terra, I suppose. Hey, whattaya know!
Cesario's getting off Fenris without having to die and reincarnate.”
He finished his lunch, such as it was and what there was of it, and I relieved him of the tray and set it on the floor beyond his chair. I found an ashtray and lit a cigarette for him and one for myself, using the big lighter. Tom looked at it dubiously, predicting that sometime I'd push the wrong thing and send myself bye-byes for a couple of hours. I told him how Bish had used it.
”Bet a lot of people wanted to hang him, too, before they found out who he was and what he'd really done. What's my father think of Bish, now?”
”Bish Ware is a great and good man, and the savior of Fenris,” I said.
”And he was real smart, to keep an act like that up for five years.
Your father modestly admits that it even fooled him.”
”Bet Oscar Fujisawa knew it all along.”
”Well, Oscar modestly admits that he suspected something of the sort, but he didn't feel it was his place to say anything.”
Tom laughed, and then wanted to know if they were going to hang Mort Hallstock. ”I hope they wait till I can get out of here.”
”No, Odin Dock & s.h.i.+pyard claim he's a political refugee and they won't give him up. They did loan us a couple of accountants to go over the city books, to see if we could find any real evidence of misappropriation, and whattaya know, there were no city books. The city of Port Sandor didn't keep books. We can't even take that three hundred thousand sols away from him; for all we can prove, he saved them out of his five-thousand-sol-a-year salary. He's s.h.i.+pping out on the _Cape Canaveral_, too.”
”Then we don't have any government at all!”
”Are you fooling yourself we ever had one?”
”No, but--”
”Well, we have one now. A temporary dictators.h.i.+p; Bish Ware is dictator. Fieschi loaned him Ranjit Singh and some of his men. The first thing he did was gather up the city treasurer and the chief of police and march them to the s.p.a.ceport; Fieschi made Hallstock buy them tickets, too. But there aren't going to be any unofficial hangings. This is a law-abiding planet, now.”
A nurse came in, and disapproved of Tom smoking and of me being in the room at all.
”Haven't you had your lunch yet?” she asked Tom.
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