“Not only that!” Matthew went on, “I find that Captain Torkel Fiske’s request for a court-martial of Major Yanaba Maddock, formerly an agent of Intergal, has adequate grounds on charges of treason and counter espionage. She’s in league with Senungatuk and Shongili and, further more, two months pregnant by someone or other!” He said the last four words scathingly.
“I thought Major Maddock was discharged to this planet in a terminally disabled physical condition,” Chas Tung said as he peered at his own note pad. “She’s certainly well over the customary age to conceive a child.” He looked around for an explanation.
“Which is more proof that the healing powers of this planet’s pharmaceutical wealth are most unusual,” Whittaker Fiske said, chortling, “and worth a packet to Intergal.”
“Rubbish! Ridiculous!” Matthew replied. “The true value of this planet is, after evacuating the immigrant population, the minerals and resources Intergal has invested in during its development and has every right to ship from it, until it is nothing but the core of ice and rock it was when the company first set eyes on it. Once we have extracted what is rightfully ours, we can leave it all by itself again.”
“Ha!” Whittaker jabbed a finger at Matthew. “You said it yourself. You believe it’s sentient, too. “Leave it all by itself!” See, Luzon admits sentience.”
“I admit nothing of the sort! Rock can’t have sentience! That can’t be proved.”
Everything on the table began to rattle; on the screen, Fallinger Ball’s livid, baffled countenance dissolved and reformed several times.
“It just was proved by that tremor, Luzon,” Whittaker Fiske said.
“The esteemed doctor has lost his esteemed mind, sir, you see?” Matthew crowed over Fiske’s softer voice. “He now interprets every perfectly natural phenomenon as some sort of statement by the ground he walks upon.”
Fiske didn’t even change expressions as he continued, when Matthew ran out of breath. “Furthermore”Fiske pointed to a thin mist oozing through the seams of the building, floor, walls, and ceiling“you may be about to partake of the ‘mass hallucination,’ as my dear son called it, as proof positive of our claims of sentience.”
“What’s hap’ing … there?” the secretary-general demanded, the ‘ snow” and static interfering on both sides. “How … I possibly un . . stand what’s going on when I … even … clearly. Luz … what’s … matter?”
Matthew was irritated not only by the poor reception but also by the mist seeping in under the doors and the supposedly tightly sealed window fittings. He was further distracted by the note handed him by Braddock that told him that Torkel was unable to locate SpaceBase in the thick mist and his pilot, one of the Prometheus’s flight lieutenants, would not risk his craft and his passengers when he couldn’t see where to land.
The secretary-general banged a gavel fiercely. “Fix that … screen. Stop … fusing issues. Marm … on, can you clar … matters?”
“I have, Farrie. And we’re working on the reception here. The technician should have things cleared up in a moment. Please raise your hand if you can’t hear me. The planet’s worth more as a pharmaceutical source, renewable in perpetuity, than as another strip-mining operation,” she said. “I have had cooperation from all sides and professions on this planet. The indigenous population are hardy, industrious, resourceful peoplethey have to be to survive in what is a harsh environment. But for four generations they have coped and provided Intergal with strong, healthy recruits who have been a credit to the service and their planet. They have sabotaged nothing, even though the company has given them precious little assistance. This planet, however, registered a complaint which Whittaker Fiske and Torkelif he’d admit it, have heard, and this committee is in response to that complaint. Petaybee, the planet, has refused to be exploited in a brutal and ecologically senseless fashion. Its complaint is not only valid but points us in the more feasible and useful direction of considering alternative sources of profit. Why ruin a world for crass metal when its wealth in renewable products is by far greater and longer lasting? I have myself experienced the total communication with it that Whittaker here and most of the population have enjoyed, and hallucination it is not, as Whittaker has already testified.”