'What are you doing here?' I demanded; 'practicing again, or trying to pry into government secrets?'
Horthal Gyl got hold of himself in a hurry; the brat had the brazen effrontery of a skunk on a narrow trail. 'What I am doing here is none of your business,' he said impudently. 'There may be those who trust you, but I don't.'
'Whether you trust me or not, is of no interest to me,' I said, 'but if I ever catch you here again, I am going to give you all of the beatings in one that your father should have given you.' He gave me one of his foul looks and turned and walked away.
The next day I asked for an interview with the Pom Da, who granted it immediately. The officers who came for me and those whom I encountered on my way to the office of the Great I were most obsequious; I was getting places in Kapara in a big way. Any man who spent a full week studying the plans and examining the small model and could ask for an audience with the Pom Da and get it immediately was a man to know.
'How is the work progressing?' he asked me as I stopped before his desk.
'Excellently,' I replied. 'I am sure that I can perfect the amplifier if you will place a plane at my disposal for experimental purposes.'
'Certainly,' he said. 'What type of plane do you wish?'
'The fastest scout plane you have,' I replied.
'Why do you want a fast plane,' he demanded, instantly suspicious.
'Because it is the type of plane that will have to be used for the first experimental flight to another planet,' I replied.
He nodded and beckoned to one of his aides. 'Have a fast scout plane placed at Korvan Don's disposal,' he ordered, 'and issue instructions that he is to be permitted to fly at any time at his discretion.' I was so elated that I could have hugged even the Pom Da; and then he added, 'but give orders that a flying officer must always accompany him.' My bubble was burst.
I made several experimental flights; and I always took along all the plans, drawings, and the model. I took them quite openly, and I kept referring to Horthal Wend's notes, to the drawings, and to the model during the flight, giving the impression that I had to have them all with me in order to check the performance of the amplifier on the ship, as well as to prevent theft of them while I was away from the laboratory.
The same officer never accompanied me twice, a fact which eventually had considerable bearing upon the performance of my mission. If these fellows could have known what was in my mind all the time they were sitting in the ship beside me, they would have been surprised; I was trying to think of some way in which I could kill them, for only by getting rid of them could I escape from Kapara.
The amplifier was an unqualified success; I was positive that it would fly the ship to any part of the solar system, but I didn't tell anybody so. I still insisted that a few experimental changes would have to be made, and so the time dragged on while I awaited an opportunity to kill the officer who accompanied me. The fact that they had never given me any weapons made this difficult.
I had not dared to ask for weapons; one does not go at anything of that kind directly, but I had tried to suggest that I should be armed by telling the Pom Da that I had seen someone looking in my laboratory window on several occasions. All that got me was a heavy guard of Zabo agents around the laboratory building.
Since I had been working on the amplifier, I had seen practically nothing of Morga Sagra, as I had slept in the laboratory and had only returned to my apartment occasionally for a change of clothing. After I commenced to fly, I occasionally went directly to my apartment from the hangar, taking the plans and the model with me; but I never went out on those nights as I did not dare leave the things in my apartment unguarded.
Danul cooked and served my meals, and Morga Sagra ate with me occasionally. She told me that she had seen Horthal Gyl with Gimmel Gora on several occasions recently, and that Grunge had left his woman and was living in another part of the city. Morga Sagra hadn't seen him for some time now, and she was commencing to feel much safer.
Things seemed to be going along beautifully about this time and then the blow fell-Morga Sagra was arrested.
Chapter Ten
Insofar as I was concerned, the worst feature of Morga Sagra's arrest was that when they came for her, they found her in my apartment. Of course I didn't have any idea what the charge against her might be; but, if she were suspected of anything, those who associated closely with her, would be under suspicion too.
She was taken away at what would be about seven o'clock in the evening Earth time, and about ten, Lotar Canl came. He was dressed in the uniform of an officer of the flying force. It was the first time that I had ever seen him in anything but civilian clothes; and I was a little, surprised, but I asked no questions.
He came and sat down close to me. 'Are you alone?' he asked in a whisper.
'Yes,' I said; 'I let Danul go out after dinner.'
'I have some very bad news for you,' he said. 'I have just come from the question box in Zabo headquarters. They had Morga Sagra there. That little devil, Horthal Gyl, was there too; it was he who had accused her of being a Unisan spy. A very close friend of mine, in the Zabo, told me that he had also accused you, and he had reported that I was very intimate with you and with Morga Sagra also. They tortured her to make her confess that she was a Unisan spy and that you were also.'
'She never admitted that she was anything but a good Kapar, but in order to save herself from further torture, she told them that you were, just before she died.'
'So what?' I asked.
'You have access to a ship whenever you want one. You must escape and that immediately for they will be here for you before midnight.'
'But I can't take a ship out unless an officer accompanies me,' I said.
'I know that,' he replied; 'that is the reason for this uniform. I am going with you.'
I was instantly suspicious that this might be a trap, for, if I acted on his suggestion and tried to escape, I would be admitting my guilt. I knew that Lotar Canl was an agent of the Zabo, but I had liked him and I had always felt that I could trust him. He saw that I was hesitating.
'You can trust me,' he said. 'I am not a Kapar.'
I looked at him in surprise. 'Not a Kapar?' I demanded, 'what are you then?'
'The same thing you are, Tangor,' he replied-'a Unisan secret agent. I have been here for over ten years, but now that I am under suspicion, my usefulness is at an end. I was advised of your coming and told to look after you. I also knew that Morga Sagra was a traitor. She got what she deserved, but it was a horrible thing to see.'
The fact that he knew my name and that he knew that I was an agent and Morga Sagra a traitor convinced me that he had spoken the truth.
'I'll be with you in just a moment,' I said; then I got all the plans, drawings, and notes covering the amplifier and burned them, and while they were burning, I smashed the model so that not a single part of it was recognizable.
'Why did you do that?' demanded Lotar Canls.
'I don't want these things to fall into Kapar hands if we are caught,' I said; 'and I could reproduce that amplifier with my eyes shut; furthermore, there is a perfectly good one on the ship we will fly away.'
It was a good thing that I had insisted upon having a fast scout plane, for while we were taxiing up the ramp to take off, an officer shouted at me to return; and then the alarm sounded, rising above the rapid fire of a machine gun, as bullets whistled about us.
Ships shot from half a dozen ramps in pursuit, but they never overtook us.
We flew first to Pud and got a change of clothing and the old Karisan plane from Frink, and then on to Gorvas where my knowledge of Gompth's name came in handy. Lotar Canl showed him his Zabo credentials, and we got a change of clothing and my ship. I had taken the amplifier off the Kapar plane at Pud, and when we reached Orvis, I took it immediately to the Elianhai, who congratulated me on having so successfully fulfilled a difficult mission.
Just as soon as I could get away from the Eljanhai and the Commissioner for War, I made a bee-line for the
