They went; but it was several days before any of the wanderers really felt like smiling; and Lola did not recover from her depression for over a week.
CHAPTER 5
Supper was over, but the four were still at the table, sipping coffee and smoking. During a pause in the casual conversation, James suddenly straightened up.
"I want an official decision, Clee," he said, abruptly. "While we"re out of touch with United Worlds you, as captain of the ship and director of the project, are Boss, with a capital B. The Lord of Justice, High and Low. The Works. Check?"
"On paper, yes; with my decisions subject to appeal and/or review when we get back to Base. In practice, I didn"t expect to have to make any very gravid rulings."
"I never thought you"d have to, either, but Belle fed me one with a bone in it, so...."
"Just a minute. How official do you want it? Full formal, screens down and recorded?"
"Not unless we have to. Let"s explore it first. As of right now, are we under the Code or not?"
"Of course we are."
"Not necessarily," Belle put in, sharply. "Not slavishly to the letter.
We"re so far away and our chance of getting back is so slight that it should be interpreted in the light of common sense."
Garlock stared at Belle and she stared back, her eyes as clear and innocent as a baby"s.
"The Code is neither long enough nor complicated enough to require interpretation," Garlock stated, finally. "It either applies in full and exactly or not at all. My ruling is that the Code applies, strictly, until I declare the state of Ultimate Contingency. Are you ready, Belle, to abandon the project, find an uninhabited Tellurian world, and begin to populate it?"
"Well, not quite, perhaps."
"Yes or no, please."
"No."
"We are under the Code, then. Go ahead, Jim."
"I broke pairing with Belle and she refused to confirm."
"Certainly I refused. He had no reason to break with me."
"I had plenty of reason!" James snapped. "I"m fed up to here--" he drew his right forefinger across his forehead, "--with making so-called love to a woman who can never think of anything except cutting another man"s throat. She"s a heartless conniver."
"You both know that reasons are unnecessary and are not discussed in public," Garlock said, flatly. "Now as to confirmation of a break. In simple pairing there is no marriage, no registration, no declaration of intent or of permanence. Thus, legally or logically, there is no obligation. Morally, however, there is always some obligation. Hence, as a matter of urbanity, in cases where no injury exists except as concerns chast.i.ty, the Code calls for agreement without rancor. If either party persists in refusal to confirm, and cannot show injury, that party"s behavior is declared inurbane. Confirmation is declared and the offending party is ignored."
"Just how would you go about ignoring Prime Operator Belle Bellamy?"
"You"ve got a point there, Jim. However, she hasn"t persisted very long in her refusal. As a matter of information, Belle, why did you take Jim in the first place?"
"I didn"t." She shrugged her shoulders. "It was pure chance. You saw me flip the tenth-piece."
"Am I to ignore the fact that you are one of the best telekineticists living?"
"I don"t _have_ to control things unless I want to!" She stamped her foot. "Can"t you conceive of me flipping a coin honestly?"
"No. However, since this is not a screens-down inquiry, I"ll give you--orally, at least--the benefit of the doubt. The next step, I presume, is for Lola to break with me. Lola?"
"Well ... I hate to say this, Clee.... I thought that mutual consent would be better, but...." Lola paused, flushing in embarra.s.sment.
"She feels," James said, steadily, "as I do, that there should be much more to the s.e.xual relation than merely releasing the biological tensions of two pieces of human machinery. That"s hardly civilized."
"I confirm, Lola, of course," Garlock said; then went on, partly thinking aloud, partly addressing the group at large. "Ha. Reasons again, and very well put--not off the cuff. Evasions. Flat lies.
Something very unfunny here--as queer as a nine-credit bill. In sum, indefensible actions based upon unwarranted conclusions drawn from erroneous a.s.sumptions. The pattern is not clear ... but I won"t order screens down until I have to ... if the reason had come from Belle...."
"_Me_?" Belle flared. "Why from me?"
"... instead of Jim...." Ignoring Belle"s interruption, Garlock frowned in thought. After a minute or so his face cleared.
"Jim," he said, sharply, "have you been consciously aware of Belle"s manipulation?"
"Why, no, of course not. She _couldn"t_!"
"That"s _really_ a brainstorm, Clee," Belle sneered. "You"d better turn yourself in for an overhaul."
"Nice scheme, Belle," Garlock said. "I underestimated--at least, didn"t consider carefully enough--your power; and overestimated your ethics and urbanity."
"What are you talking about, Chief?" James asked. "You lost me ten pa.r.s.ecs back."
"Just this. Belle is behind this whole operation; working under a perfectly beautiful smokescreen."
"I"m afraid the boss is cracking up, kids," Belle said. "Listen to him, if you like, but use your own judgment."
"But n.o.body could make Jim and me really love each other," Lola argued, "and we really do. It"s real love."
"Admitted," Garlock said. "But she could have helped it along; and she"s all set to take every possible advantage of the situation thus created."
"I still don"t see it," James objected. "Why, she wouldn"t even confirm our break. She hasn"t yet."
"She would have, at the exactly correct psychological moment; after holding out long enough to put you both under obligation to her. There would have, also, been certain strings attached. Her plan was, after switching the pairings...."
"I wouldn"t pair with you," Belle broke in viciously, "if you were the only man left in the macrocosmic universe!"
"Part of the smokescreen," Garlock explained. "The re-pairings would give her two lines of attack on me, to be used simultaneously. First, to work on me in bed...."
"See?" Belle interrupted. "He doesn"t think I"ve got any heart at all."
"Oh, you may have one, but it"s no softer than your head, and that could scratch a diamond. Second, to work on you two, with no holds barred, to form a three-unit team against me. Her charges that I am losing my grip made a very smart opening lead."