interest in your alter and must need a change in your prescrip-

tion.

But the most flagrant abuser of such morbid little exchanges

would have been horrified to learn that right here, in the mid-

dle of the daylight traffic, was a man who was using his anti-

social shifting power to meet in secret the wife of his own

hypoalteri

Bill did not have to wonder what the Medicorps would

think. Relations between hyperalters and hypoalters of oppo-

site sex were punishabledrastically punishable.

When he arrived at the apartment. Bill remembered to or-

der a dinner for his daughter Mary. His order, dialled from

the day's menu, was delivered to the apartment pneumat-

ically and he set it out over electric warmers. He wanted to

write a note to the child, but he started two and threw both

in the basket. He couldn't think of anything to say to her.

Staring at the lonely table he was leaving for Mary, Bill

felt his guilt overwhelming him. He could stop the behaviour

which led to the guilt by taking his drugs as prescribed. They

would return him immediately to the sane and ordered con-

formity of the world. He would no longer have to carry the

fear that the Medicorps would discover he was not taking

his drugs. He would no longer neglect his appointed child.

He would no longer endanger the very life of Conrad's wife

Clara and, of course, his own.

When you took your drugs as prescribed, it was impossible

to experience such ancient and primitive emotions as guilt.

Even should you miscalculate and do something wrong, the

drugs would not allow any such emotional reaction. To be

free to experience his guilt over the lonely child who needed

him was, for these reasons, a precious thing to Bill. In all

the world, this night, he was undoubtedly the only man who

could and did feel one of the ancient emotions. People felt

shame, not guilt; conceit, not pride; pleasure, not desire. Now

that he had stopped taking his drugs as prescribed, Bill

realized that the drugs allowed only an impoverished seg-

ment of a vivid emotional spectrum.

But however exciting it was to live them, the ancient

emotions did not seem to act as deterrents to bad behaviour.

Bill's sense of guilt did not keep him from continuing to

neglect Mary. His fear of being caught did not restrain him

from breaking every rule of inter-alter law and loving Clara,

his own hypoalter's wife.

Bill got dressed as rapidly as possible. He tossed the dis-

carded shifting costume into the return chute. He retouched

his make-up, trying to eliminate some of the heavy, inexpres-

sive planes of muscularity which were more typical of Conrad

than of himself.

The act reminded him of the shame which his wife Helen

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