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"So,that'sthewayit'llbe,huh?"
"Yes,ifyoureloquencedoesn'tfalterwithforeknowledge."
"Huh?How'sthat?"
"Youhavebeengivenaprescienceoftheimmediatefuture.Suchknowledgecould,initself,alterthecirc.u.mstancesofthefuture.Wedonotalwayshaveeitherthepersonnelortheforesighttomodifythefuture.Inyourcase,wemakeanexception.ALaboriteMajorityisnotagoodthingfortheTalented."
GovernorLawsonnoddedinappreciationofthatexpediency.
"Yourmanwillinterceptthebullet?"
Henrynodded.
"Andthenutwillbeputaway?That'sbetterthanleavinghimfreeforanothershot.Good!Howmanypoliticalfiguresdoesyourgroupprotect?"
"Thosewhoneedit.Andwe'dappreciateakindlywordfortheCenterwhenStevedivertsthatbullet."
Lawsonnoddedagreement."Thosewhoneedprotection?Orthosewhomyouneed,Darrow?No,don'tanswerthatone.Answerthis...willIwinthiselection?"
Henrysmiledslowly."Youknowtheanswertothatone,Governor,b.u.t.thefunliesinmakingcertainyou'veplayedthegameright."
"Howfardoyouguysplayfunandgames?"
"Justfarenough!"
"Now,Mr.Rambley,whatseemstobeyourproblem?"
"Notmyproblem,Mr.Darrow.Yours!"TheInternalRevenueDepartmentmansmiledathinsmugsmileandbegantopullIBMcardsfromhisneatfakepigcase.
"Really?"
"WehavehereWTformsfromtheDepartmentofLawEnforcementandOrder,fromJohnsHopkins,BethelGeneral,MidtownfromDupont,MerckPharmaceuticals...needIgoon?"
"Justasyouplease."
"ThesesalarychitsrepresenttheearningsofBarbaraHolland,t.i.tterBeyley,CharityMcGillicuddy,GilGracie,FrankNegelscoAugustusMolnar..."AgaintheIRDrepresentativeregardedHenryDarrowwithacuteexpressiononhisfleshlessface."Icouldcontinue..."
"Justasyouplease.Igiveeverygovernmentofficialthecourtesyduehisoffice."HenryinclinedhisheadtowardMr.Rambleywhoforthefirsttimesincehe'dmincedintoHenry'stinylair,lookednonplussed.
"Afterall,someofmybestpeopleareemployedbythegovernment."
Withanirritatedsigh,Rambleyclosedthestackofcardsandtappedtheminanadmonitoryfashiononthedesk.
"Comenow,Mr.Darrow.Thesepeople,"andhebrandishedthecards,"earntremendoussalariesandyetthereisnorecordofasingletaxdeduction,noreturns..."
"TheydonatetheirsalariesintotototheParapsychicCenter.Theyleasetheirservicescontractuallytothevariousemployers.TheParapsychicCenterfilesacorporateformtocoverthem.UnderCorporationLaw..."
"Nooneintheirrightmindswould..."Rambleybouncedontheendofhischairwithindignationanddisbelief.
"IneversaidanyoftheparapsychicTalentswereinarightmind.Infact,"Henrywentonwithgentleamus.e.m.e.nt,"thereiseveryreasontobelievethatthecoreoftheparapsychicis,ifanywhere,inthelefthandpartofthebrain."
"Mr.Darrow,"Mr.Rambleywasonhisfeet."Youdidsaythatyougavegovernmentofficialsthecourtesyduetheiroffice?"
"Yes,didn'tI?Consequently,you'rewastingtime,yourgovernment'sandmine,Mr.Rambley.TheindividualsrepresentedbythoseneatlyslottedcardsdodonatetheirtotalincometotheParapsychicCenter.
Ouraccountantwillbegladtoshowyoutheappropriaterecordsandcontractualagreements..."
"But...butIknowthatthatt.i.tterBeyleycreatureisdrivingafourpa.s.senger350horsepowervehicle!"SuchanincongruityshockedMr.Rambley.
"Yes,t.i.tter'salwayswantedtodriveabigone.ThecarbelongstotheCenter.Youcanchecktheregistrationpapers."
"Andthat...thatCharityMcGillicuddyhasablueranchminkcoat."
"Indeedshehas.SherequisitioneditfromStoresaboutfourmonthsago."
"Sherequisitioned...fromStores?"
"ShehasapositiontomaintainnowandherappearanceisofgreatconcerntotheLEOoffice.Thinkhowembarra.s.singitwouldbeforsomeoneemployedbytheLEOCommissiontobearrestedforwearingstolenfurs.Ofcourse,Charitysaysthatnowshecanbuy'eminsteadof'lifting''em,halfthefun'sgone.But.i.tgivesheragreatmoralboosttowearblueranchminkintheLEOBlock.Wetrytokeepourworkershappy."
RambleyhadstaredatHenryDarrowthroughthisingenuous.e.xplanationbuthisindignationrosewitheverygentlyspokenword.
"Thiswon'tbethelastyou'llhearfromme,Mr.Darrow.YoudonotmocktheInternalRevenueDepartment,Mr.Darrow."Heslammedthefilecardsintohiscase,handstremblingwithoutrageddignity.
"You'llhearfromus."
"That'sfinebyme.Justcallaheadforanappointment.OnlyconsiderthefactthatSenatorsMaxwell,Abrahams,MontelloandGratzapprovedourcorporatestructure."
Rambley'seyeswidened.
"Andthepresidentialadvisor,Mr.Killiney,actedasourfinanciala.s.sistant.Don'tyouhavehiscardinthatfile?"
Rambleyexited,reducedtomutterings.
"Doyouoftentrickyourwayintoaprivatehome,Mr.Darrow?"
"WhenI'vebeenunabletosecureanappointmentanyotherway,yes,Mr.Henner."Henrysmiledpleasantly,tryingnottoglancewithobviousenvyatthes.p.a.ciousnessofthemagnificentlyfurnishedlivingroom.
Suchaccommodationwasalmostarchaic.
GeorgeHennerappearedmoreamusedthanirritatedbyHenryDarrowsimpertinenceasheleanedbackinhisItalianbrocadearmchair.
"Ifit'smoneyforyourpalmreading,tabletiltingcrystalgazing'tricks,forget.i.t."
"Onthecontrary,sir.I'veaffirmationthatIcanaskyoutojoinourhappyband."HenrysmiledatthesurpriseinHenner'syellowedeyes.
"Joinyou?"Hennerburstoutlaughing.Hisheadwentbackshowingaveritablegoldfieldoffillingsinhisupperteeth."ByG.o.d,Darrow,you'vemademyday!Ifyoucan'tlick'em,recruit'em?"
"Actually,"Henrywentonsmoothly,seatinghimselfandcrossinghislegs,counterfeitinganeasehedidn'tfeel.HenotedtheflickerofirritationinHenner'sfaceb.u.t.thefinancierhadareputationoflettingamanhaveenoughropetohanghimself."Actually,Mr.Henner,yourabilitiesinthefinancialworldarea.s.solidlyderivedfromtheparapsychicasmyown.Incidentally,you'rethecrystalballreader...althoughIseeyou'vegotamoderncomputerforstockmarketprintoutinsteadoftheoldgla.s.scase."
Hennergaveanamusedgruntbutsaidnothing,hissilenceasubtleprodtokeepHenrytalking.
"You'reknown,"Henrycontinuedobediently,becausethatwasthewaytheinterviewoughttoproceed,"tohaveagenius,asecond.sightintowhatstocksaregoingtorise,whichwillfall,whatbond;issueswillpaythekeenestlongtermprofit.AndIcanprovethatyou'reparapsychic."
Hennerc.o.c.kedhisheadslightlytooneside,hisamus.e.m.e.ntdeepening,ashetacitlyencouragedHenrytoproducehisproof.Darrowspreadthegraphoutonthetable."Iknowyou'vefollowedthenewsmediacoverageonus,soyou'refamiliarwiththissortofgraph.Whatyoumaynotimmediatelyappreciateisthefactthatthisisyourgraph."
Hennerbecameimmobilewithattention.
"Whenyouhadyourlastroutinephysicalamonthago,yourphysicianemployedaGoosegg.Hedidn'trealizethat.i.twasn'thisownofficemodelsohe'sblameless.Youdid,however,experiencewhatwecallanIncidentanditisrecordedonthisgraph,hereandhere.IbelievetheIncidentwasinconnectionwiththeAlliedMetalsandMiningmergerinwhichyoumanagedquitea'killing."
""Youdon'treadthoughtfromanEEGgraph,Darrow."
"Hardly.Butyouplacedaphonecalldirectlyyouwerethroughyourphysicaltoyourofficeandwithinthenextfewhoursthemergerwasannounced...butnotbeforeyouhadacquiredatidypileofAlliedstock.Aremyfactscorrect?"
Hennernoddedslowly,hiseyes,narrowedtointenseslits,watchingHenryDarrow'sface.
"That'sproof,"Henrysaid,rustlingthegraphpaper,"thatyou'reparapsychic,Mr.Henner."
Thesilencewhichensued,designedtomakeDarrowexceedinglyuncomfortable,didnot.Foralongs.p.a.ce,HenryreturnedGeorgeHenner'sstare,thenfoldedhisarmsandgazedaroundthebeautifulroom.FinallyheturnedbacktoHennerandsmiled.
"Blackmail?"askedHenner.
Darrowshookhishead.
"No.You'dbefartoocleverforthat.No,I'dhazardtheguessthatyouwanttoborrowmyTalent,asyoucallit,tomakeyourfortunes?
Thatwouldstillbeessentiallyblackmail,wouldn't.i.t,Darrow?"
Henrypursedhislipsalittle,expressingdubiety.
"Well,thenwhatisityouwantfromme?It'ssomething."
"Actually,it'sthetwelveacretractoflandonthePalisades."
OnceagainHenrywishedhewereatelepathtoreadtheemotionsswiftlypa.s.singthroughGeorgeHenner'smind.Hehadstartledthefinancier,hehadtouchedthemostvulnerablepointoftheshrewdman'slife:hisintenselove,andneedfor,thebeautifulestateofBeechwoods.IthadbeeninHenner'sfamilyforahundredandfortyyears,wasashowplacewhichfewsaw.AndHenner'sneedofBeechwoodswasasgreatandforthesamereasonsasHenryDarrow's."
"Howcouldyouknow?"demandedHennerinahoa.r.s.ewhisper.
"ThattheStateintendstoconfiscateallprivatelyheldlandswithinahundredmileradiusoftheJerhattancitylimits?Iknowbecauseitisasimportanttomeasitistoyoutoknowthesethings."Hennerwasonhisfeet,pacingtoreleasetheenergyofhisanger.Inabarelyaudiblemonotoneheinventivelya.s.signeddestinationstotheStateenma.s.se,theneedsoftheunhoused,unwashedmult.i.tudesingeneralandthoseparticularofficialswhohadfailedtokeepHenner'sancestralhomeinviolate.
"If,however,thepropertyisalreadyownedbyareligious,medical,educationalorcharitableinst.i.tutionwhichwillaccommodateasufficientnumberofoureverexpandingpopulation,theycannotconfiscateyourpropertyevenunderthetermsofSection91,Paragraph12oftheHousingActof1998."
"Thisis1997,man.ThatActisn'tpa.s.sedyet.Icanstilldefeat.i.t."
"No.Itwillbepa.s.sed."
HennertriedtostarethatknowledgeoutofHenry'smind.
"Andyouknowtheinevitability,Mr.Henner.Noneofyourcontactscanholdoutanyhopeofdefeatingthatmeasure,norofdefendingyourBeechwoods?"
"Andit'syourtabletiltingtealeafreaderswho'llinfestmyhome?"
"Yourphysicalconditionispoor,Mr.Henner,andyournervesd.a.m.nednearthebreakingpoint.Thesolitudeandprivacyofthishouseanditsgroundsarevitaltoyourlife.Itwouldbetoanyparapsychicmindforcedtotuneinontheemotionalchaosthathauntstheveryairwebreathe.Youknowyou'vebeenlivingonborrowedtimeforthepastyear.Youknowwhatalternativedwellingaccommodationswilldotoyou."
"Doyouhappentoknow,"askedHennercasuallyforhe'dgotcontrolofhimself.a.gain,"theexactdateofmydeath?"
"AsIknowtheexacttimeofmine,Mr.Henner.Youwilldieofa'heartattack,theaortawillbeclosedbyaglobuleofthearterioscleroticmattercoatingyourveins,atninetwentyonePM,exactlyoneyear,ninemonthsandfourteendaysfromnow."
AgleamofchallengelivenedthedeadlyintentofHenner'sgaze."AndifIdon't?"
"Ifyoudon't,thenrevokethegrantofBeechwoodstotheCenter.Inthemeantime,you'llhavesecuredyourlastdaysintheancestralhome,whichisyourprimeconcernatthemoment."
"Icouldhaveahearttransplant..."Hennerwasclearlyenjoyingthis.
"Notwithadiseasedliverandtheconditionofyourarteries."
"Andthat'syourprophecy,Darrow?"
"Amedicalcertainty,"Henrysaid."I'vetoyedwiththenotionofatransplantmyselfsincemydeathwillalsooccurfrommyocardialinfarctiononacertainMaytwelfth,attenfiftytwoPM.ButbyMaytwelfthofthatyear,Iintendtohaveaccomplishedthemajorpartofwhatneedstobedonetoestablishaviable,selfsufficientParapsychicCenterinNorthAmerica..."
"OntheBeechwoodsestate?"
"OntheBeechwoodsestate.ByMaytwelfth,Ishallbegratefulforthepeaceandtranquillityofmygrave."Henner'seyesflickedfromDarrow'stosomeinnermiddledistance,theharshcynicallinesofthefinancier'sfacesoftened.
"'Easeafterwar,deathafterlifedoesgreatlyplease'?"Thewordsweresoftlyspokenb.u.t.therewasnoquarterinthehardlookHennerthenturnedonHenryDarrow.
"Inyourschemingwheredoesthishouseendup?"
"AsanintegralpartoftheCenter."
Henner's.e.xpressionwasironic."Andmymoney?I'venonextofkin."
Darrowlaughed."Youkeepharpingonyourmoney,Mr.Henner.Wedon'tneedyourmoney.Checkourbooksonthat.ButonlytheCentercanofferoneofitsownmemberswhathismoneyhasn'tbeenabletosecureforhim."
ForalongtimeHennergazedouttheFrenchwindowsthatgaveontheflaggedterrace,towardthesweepofmagnificentlawnandthesuperbbeechtrees.WhenHennerfinallyturnedbacktoHenry,hishandwas.e.xtended.Thetwomenshookthreetimesintheancientcustomofbindingabargain.
"Answermeonething,Darrow!Didyouforeseewinning?"
"IknewthatwewouldeventuallysecureBeechwoods,Mr.Henner,"hesaid,permittingregrettotingehisvoice."ButIwantedyourcooperation."
"Cooperation?YouG.o.dd.a.m.nwellknowIhadnochoice!"
"Didn'tyou?"
GeorgeHennerhadwanderedintotheGraphroomjustasthefirstofthethreeIncidentswasrecorded.Hehadthehabitofappearinginthevariousdepartments,takingwhathecalledaperverseinterestintheeventualevictionoftheCenterfromBeechwoods.Inpointoffact,HennerhadadmittedtoMollyDarrowthattheCenterhadgivenhimsomethingtolivefor.He'dbeenfeelingmuchbettersinceHenry'dconnedhimoutofBeechwoods.Despitehisprofessedintentionofhara.s.singHenry,GeorgeHenner'spa.s.singsuggestionswereusuallysolidadvice.Anddespitehiscrotchetyandoftenirasciblemanner,theTalentsbecamefondofhim.
"GotastrongIncident,"BenAvedon,thedutyofficer,toldHenryontheintercomjustasGeorgeHennerwanderedintotheGraphroom.
"PatsyTucker."