The Colors of Space - Page 84/108

"If I had my way--" the old medic began, and suddenly Vorongil flew into

a rage. "Get out!"

The medic went stiffly through the door, and Vorongil stood gazing down

at Bart, shaking his yellowed crest. "I don't know what to say to you.

It was a brave thing you did, but perhaps no braver than you've done all

along. Are you a Mentorian?"

"Only half."

"Strange," Vorongil said, looking into space, "that I could talk to you

as I did by the monument, and you knew what I meant. But, yes, you would

understand." Abruptly, he recalled himself, and his voice was thin and

cold.

"I haven't quite decided what to do. I haven't spoken of this to the

crew yet; the fewer who know about this, the better. I told them you got

a heavy dose of radiation, and you're too sick to see visitors." He

sounded kinder when he said, "It's true, you know. It won't hurt you to

get your strength back."

He went out, and Bart wondered, Get my strength back for what? He lay

back, feeling weaker than he realized. It was a relief to know he wasn't

going to be killed out of hand. And somehow he didn't believe he was

going to be killed at all.

It wasn't like being a prisoner. The medic brought him plenty of food,

urging him to eat--"You need plenty of protein after radiation

burns"--and if he stayed in the bunk, it was only because he felt too

weak to get up. Actually he was suffering from delayed emotional shock,

as well as from radiation. He was content to let things drift.

Inevitably, the time came when he had to think about what he had done.

He had betrayed Montano, he had been false to the men who sent him.

"But they don't know the Lhari," his conscience replied, justifying what

he had done.

You sided with the Lhari against your own people. You spoilt our

chances of learning about the Lhari fuel catalyst.

"I've done something better than stealing a secret by stealth. I've

proved that humans and Lhari can communicate, that they can trust each

other. It's only their looks that are strange. A kind, generous man is a

kind generous man, whether his name is Raynor Three or Vorongil."

But who's going to know it?

"I know it. And truth comes out, sooner or later. Somehow, a better

understanding between man and Lhari will come from this."