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diff --git a/23104.txt b/23104.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..5e06ca1 --- /dev/null +++ b/23104.txt @@ -0,0 +1,1092 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Blue Tower, by Evelyn E. Smith + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Blue Tower + +Author: Evelyn E. Smith + +Release Date: October 20, 2007 [EBook #23104] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BLUE TOWER *** + + + + +Produced by Greg Weeks and the Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net + + + + + + +THE + +BLUE + +TOWER + + + +By EVELYN E. SMITH + + + +_As the vastly advanced guardians +of mankind, the Belphins knew how +to make a lesson stick--but whom?_ + + + +Illustrated by DICK FRANCIS + + + + +Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Galaxy, February, +1958. Extensive research did not reveal any evidence that the U.S. +copyright on this publication was renewed. + +Minor typographical errors have been corrected without note. + + + + +Ludovick Eversole sat in the golden sunshine outside his house, writing +a poem as he watched the street flow gently past him. There were very +few people on it, for he lived in a slow part of town, and those who +went in for travel generally preferred streets where the pace was +quicker. + +Moreover, on a sultry spring afternoon like this one, there would be +few people wandering abroad. Most would be lying on sun-kissed white +beaches or in sun-drenched parks, or, for those who did not fancy being +either kissed or drenched by the sun, basking in the comfort of their +own air-conditioned villas. + +Some would, like Ludovick, be writing poems; others composing +symphonies; still others painting pictures. Those who were without +creative talent or the inclination to indulge it would be relaxing +their well-kept golden bodies in whatever surroundings they had chosen +to spend this particular one of the perfect days that stretched in an +unbroken line before every member of the human race from the cradle to +the crematorium. + +Only the Belphins were much in evidence. Only the Belphins had duties +to perform. Only the Belphins worked. + +Ludovick stretched his own well-kept golden body and rejoiced in the +knowing that he was a man and not a Belphin. Immediately afterward, +he was sorry for the heartless thought. Didn't the Belphins work only +to serve humanity? How ungrateful, then, it was to gloat over them! +Besides, he comforted himself, probably, if the truth were known, the +Belphins _liked_ to work. He hailed a passing Belphin for assurance on +this point. + +Courteous, like all members of his species, the creature leaped from +the street and listened attentively to the young man's question. "We +Belphins have but one like and one dislike," he replied. "We like what +is right and we dislike what is wrong." + +"But how can you tell what is right and what is wrong?" Ludovick +persisted. + +"We _know_," the Belphin said, gazing reverently across the city to +the blue spire of the tower where The Belphin of Belphins dwelt, in +constant communication with every member of his race at all times, +or so they said. "That is why we were placed in charge of humanity. +Someday you, too, may advance to the point where you _know_, and we +shall return whence we came." + +"But _who_ placed you in charge," Ludovick asked, "and whence _did_ +you come?" Fearing he might seem motivated by vulgar curiosity, he +explained, "I am doing research for an epic poem." + + * * * * * + +A lifetime spent under their gentle guardianship had made Ludovick +able to interpret the expression that flitted across this Belphin's +frontispiece as a sad, sweet smile. + +"We come from beyond the stars," he said. Ludovick already knew that; +he had hoped for something a little more specific. "We were placed in +power by those who had the right. And the power through which we rule +is the power of love! Be happy!" + +And with that conventional farewell (which also served as a greeting), +he stepped onto the sidewalk and was borne off. Ludovick looked after +him pensively for a moment, then shrugged. Why _should_ the Belphins +surrender their secrets to gratify the idle curiosity of a poet? + +Ludovick packed his portable scriptwriter in its case and went to call +on the girl next door, whom he loved with a deep and intermittently +requited passion. + +As he passed between the tall columns leading into the Flockhart +courtyard, he noted with regret that there were quite a number of +Corisande's relatives present, lying about sunning themselves and +sipping beverages which probably touched the legal limit of +intoxicatability. + +Much as he hated to think harshly of anyone, he did not like Corisande +Flockhart's relatives. He had never known anybody who had as many +relatives as she did, and sometimes he suspected they were not all +related to her. Then he would dismiss the thought as unworthy of him or +any right-thinking human being. He loved Corisande for herself alone +and not for her family. Whether they were actually her family or not +was none of his business. + +"Be happy!" he greeted the assemblage cordially, sitting down beside +Corisande on the tessellated pavement. + +"Bah!" said old Osmond Flockhart, Corisande's grandfather. Ludovick was +sure that, underneath his crustiness, the gnarled patriarch hid a heart +of gold. Although he had been mining assiduously, the young man had not +yet been able to strike that vein; however, he did not give up hope, +for not giving up hope was one of the principles that his wise old +Belphin teacher had inculcated in him. Other principles were to lead +the good life and keep healthy. + +"Now, Grandfather," Corisande said, "no matter what your politics, that +does not excuse impoliteness." + +Ludovick wished she would not allude so blatantly to politics, because +he had a lurking notion that Corisande's "family" was, in fact, a band +of conspirators ... such as still dotted the green and pleasant planet +and proved by their existence that Man was not advancing anywhere +within measurable distance of that totality of knowledge implied by +the Belphin. + +You could tell malcontents, even if they did not voice their +dissatisfactions, by their faces. The vast majority of the human race, +living good and happy lives, had smooth and pleasant faces. Malcontents' +faces were lined and sometimes, in extreme cases, furrowed. Everyone +could easily tell who they were by looking at them, and most people +avoided them. + + * * * * * + +It was not that griping was illegal, for the Belphins permitted free +speech and reasonable conspiracy; it was that such behavior was +considered ungenteel. Ludovick would never have dreamed of associating +with this set of neighbors, once he had discovered their tendencies, +had he not lost his heart to the purple-eyed Corisande at their first +meeting. + +"Politeness, bah!" old Osmond said. "To see a healthy young man +simply--simply accepting the status quo!" + +"If the status quo is a good status quo," Ludovick said uneasily, for +he did not like to discuss such subjects, "why should I not accept it? +We have everything we could possibly want. What do we lack?" + +"Our freedom," Osmond retorted. + +"But we _are_ free," Ludovick said, perplexed. "We can say what we +like, do what we like, so long as it is consonant with the public +good." + +"Ah, but who determines what is consonant with the public good?" + +Ludovick could no longer temporize with truth, even for Corisande's +sake. "Look here, old man, I have read books. I know about the old days +before the Belphins came from the stars. Men were destroying themselves +quickly through wars, or slowly through want. There is none of that any +more." + +"All lies and exaggeration," old Osmond said. "_My_ grandfather told me +that, when the Belphins took over Earth, they rewrote all the textbooks +to suit their own purposes. Now nothing but Belphin propaganda is +taught in the schools." + +"But surely some of what they teach about the past must be true," +Ludovick insisted. "And today every one of us has enough to eat and +drink, a place to live, beautiful garments to wear, and all the time in +the world to utilize as he chooses in all sorts of pleasant activities. +What is missing?" + +"They've taken away our frontiers!" + +Behind his back, Corisande made a little filial face at Ludovick. + +Ludovick tried to make the old man see reason. "But I'm happy. And +everybody is happy, except--except a few _killjoys_ like you." + +"They certainly did a good job of brainwashing you, boy," Osmond +sighed. "And of most of the young ones," he added mournfully. "With +each succeeding generation, more of our heritage is lost." He patted +the girl's hand. "You're a good girl, Corrie. You don't hold with this +being cared for like some damn pet poodle." + +"Never mind Osmond, Eversole," one of Corisande's alleged uncles +grinned. "He talks a lot, but of course he doesn't mean a quarter of +what he says. Come, have some wine." + + * * * * * + +He handed a glass to Ludovick. Ludovick sipped and coughed. It tasted +as if it were well above the legal alcohol limit, but he didn't like to +say anything. They were taking an awful risk, though, doing a thing +like that. If they got caught, they might receive a public +scolding--which was, of course, no more than they deserved--but he +could not bear to think of Corisande exposed to such an ordeal. + +"It's only reasonable," the uncle went on, "that older people should +have a--a thing about being governed by foreigners." + +Ludovick smiled and set his nearly full glass down on a plinth. "You +could hardly call the Belphins foreigners; they've been on Earth longer +than even the oldest of us." + +"You seem to be pretty chummy with 'em," the uncle said, looking +narrow-eyed at Ludovick. + +"No more so than any other loyal citizen," Ludovick replied. + +The uncle sat up and wrapped his arms around his thick bare legs. He +was a powerful, hairy brute of a creature who had not taken advantage +of the numerous cosmetic techniques offered by the benevolent Belphins. +"Don't you think it's funny they can breathe our air so easily?" + +"Why shouldn't they?" Ludovick bit into an apple that Corisande handed +him from one of the dishes of fruit and other delicacies strewn about +the courtyard. "It's excellent air," he continued through a full mouth, +"especially now that it's all purified. I understand that in the old +days----" + +"Yes," the uncle said, "but don't you think it's a coincidence they +breathe exactly the same kind of air we do, considering they claim to +come from another solar system?" + +"No coincidence at all," said Ludovick shortly, no longer able to +pretend he didn't know what the other was getting at. He had heard the +ugly rumor before. Of course sacrilege was not illegal, but it was in +bad taste. "Only one combination of elements spawns intelligent life." + +"They say," the uncle continued, impervious to Ludovick's unconcealed +dislike for the subject, "that there's really only one Belphin, who +lives in the Blue Tower--in a tank or something, because he can't +breathe our atmosphere--and that the others are a sort of robot he +sends out to do his work for him." + +"Nonsense!" Ludovick was goaded to irritation at last. "How could a +robot have that delicate play of expression, that subtle economy of +movement?" + +Corisande and the uncle exchanged glances. "But they are absolutely +blank," the uncle began hesitantly. "Perhaps, with your rich poetic +imagination...." + +"See?" old Osmond remarked with satisfaction. "The kid's brain-washed. +I told you so." + + * * * * * + +"Even if The Belphin is a single entity," Ludovick went on, "that +doesn't necessarily make him less benevolent----" + +He was again interrupted by the grandfather. "I won't listen to any +more of this twaddle. Benevolent, bah! He or she or it or them is or +are just plain exploiting us! Taking our mineral resources away--I've +seen 'em loading ore on the spaceships--and----" + +"--and exchanging it for other resources from the stars," Ludovick said +tightly, "without which we could not have the perfectly balanced +society we have today. Without which we would be, technologically, back +in the dark ages from which they rescued us." + +"It's not the stuff they bring in from outside that runs this technology," +the uncle said. "It's some power they've got that we can't seem to figure +out. Though Lord knows we've tried," he added musingly. + +"Of course they have their own source of power," Ludovick informed +them, smiling to himself, for his old Belphin teacher had taken great +care to instill a sense of humor into him. "A Belphin was explaining +that to me only today." + +Twenty heads swiveled toward him. He felt uncomfortable, for he was a +modest young man and did not like to be the cynosure of all eyes. + +"Tell us, dear boy," the uncle said, grabbing Ludovick's glass from the +plinth and filling it, "what exactly did he say?" + +"He said the Belphins rule through the power of love." + +The glass crashed to the tesserae as the uncle uttered a very unworthy +word. + +"And I suppose it was love that killed Mieczyslaw and George when they +tried to storm the Blue Tower----" old Osmond began, then halted at the +looks he was getting from everybody. + +Ludovick could no longer pretend his neighbors were a group of eccentrics +whom he himself was eccentric enough to regard as charming. + +"So!" He stood up and wrapped his mantle about him. "I knew you were +against the government, and, of course, you have a legal right to disagree +with its policies, but I didn't think you were actual--actual--" he +dredged a word up out of his schooldays--"_anarchists_." + +[Illustration] + +He turned to the girl, who was looking thoughtful as she stroked the +glittering jewel that always hung at her neck. "Corisande, how can you +stay with these--" he found another word--"these _subversives_?" + +She smiled sadly. "Don't forget: they're my family, Ludovick, and I owe +them dutiful respect, no matter how pig-headed they are." She pressed +his hand. "But don't give up hope." + +That rang a bell inside his brain. "I won't," he vowed, giving her hand +a return squeeze. "I promise I won't." + + * * * * * + +Outside the Flockhart villa, he paused, struggling with his inner self. +It was an unworthy thing to inform upon one's neighbors; on the other +hand, could he stand idly by and let those neighbors attempt to destroy +the social order? Deciding that the greater good was the more +important--and that, moreover, it was the only way of taking Corisande +away from all this--he went in search of a Belphin. That is, he waited +until one glided past and called to him to leave the walk. + +"I wish to report a conspiracy at No. 7 Mimosa Lane," he said. "The +girl is innocent, but the others are in it to the hilt." + +The Belphin appeared to think for a minute. Then he gave off a smile. +"Oh, them," he said. "We know. They are harmless." + +"Harmless!" Ludovick repeated. "Why, I understand they've already tried +to--to attack the Blue Tower by _force_!" + +"Quite. And failed. For we are protected from hostile forces, as you +were told earlier, by the power of love." + +Ludovick knew, of course, that the Belphin used the word _love_ +metaphorically, that the Tower was protected by a series of highly +efficient barriers of force to repel attackers--barriers which, he +realized now, from the sad fate of Mieczyslaw and George, were +potentially lethal. However, he did not blame the Belphin for being +so cagy about his race's source of power, not with people like the +Flockharts running about subverting and whatnot. + +"You certainly do have a wonderful intercommunication system," he +murmured. + +"Everything about us is wonderful," the Belphin said noncommittally. +"That's why we're so good to you people. Be happy!" And he was off. + +But Ludovick could not be happy. He wasn't precisely sad yet, but he +was thoughtful. Of course the Belphins knew better than he did, but +still.... Perhaps they underestimated the seriousness of the Flockhart +conspiracy. On the other hand, perhaps it was he who was taking the +Flockharts too seriously. Maybe he should investigate further before +doing anything rash. + +Later that night, he slipped over to the Flockhart villa and nosed +about in the courtyard until he found the window behind which the +family was conspiring. He peered through a chink in the curtains, so +he could both see and hear. + +Corisande was saying, "And so I think there is a lot in what Ludovick +said...." + +Bless her, he thought emotionally. Even in the midst of her plotting, +she had time to spare a kind word for him. And then it hit him: _she, +too, was a plotter_. + +"You suggest that we try to turn the power of love against the Belphins?" +the uncle asked ironically. + +Corisande gave a rippling laugh as she twirled her glittering pendant. +"In a manner of speaking," she said. "I have an idea for a secret +weapon which might do the trick----" + + * * * * * + +At that moment, Ludovick stumbled over a jug which some careless +relative had apparently left lying about the courtyard. It crashed to +the tesserae, spattering Ludovick's legs and sandals with a liquid +which later proved to be extremely red wine. + +"There's someone outside!" the uncle declared, half-rising. + +"Nonsense!" Corisande said, putting her hand on his shoulder. "I didn't +hear anything." + +The uncle looked dubious, and Ludovick thought it prudent to withdraw +at this point. Besides, he had heard enough. Corisande--his Corisande--was +an integral part of the conspiracy. + +He lay down to sleep that night beset by doubts. If he told the +Belphins about the conspiracy, he would be betraying Corisande. As a +matter of fact, he now remembered, he _had_ already told them about +the conspiracy and they hadn't believed him. But supposing he could +_convince_ them, how could he give Corisande up to them? True, it was +the right thing to do--but, for the first time in his life, he could +not bring himself to do what he knew to be right. He was weak, weak--and +weakness was sinful. His old Belphin teacher had taught him that, too. + +As Ludovick writhed restlessly upon his bed, he became aware that +someone had come into his chamber. + +"Ludovick," a soft, beloved voice whispered, "I have come to ask your +help...." It was so dark, he could not see her; he knew where she was +only by the glitter of the jewel on her neck-chain as it arced through +the blackness. + +"Corisande...." he breathed. + +"Ludovick...." she sighed. + +Now that the amenities were over, she resumed, "Against my will, I have +been involved in the family plot. My uncle has invented a secret weapon +which he believes will counteract the power of the barriers." + +"But I thought you devised it!" + +"So it _was_ you in the courtyard. Well, what happened was I wanted to +gain time, so I said I had a secret weapon of my own invention which I +had not perfected, but which would cost considerably less than my +uncle's model. We have to watch the budget, you know, because we can +hardly expect the Belphins to supply the components for this job. +Anyhow, I thought that, while my folks were waiting for me to finish +it, you would have a chance to warn the Belphins." + +"Corisande," he murmured, "you are as noble and clever as you are +beautiful." + + * * * * * + +Then he caught the full import of her remarks. "_Me!_ But they won't +pay any attention to me!" + +"How do you know?" When he remained silent, she said, "I suppose you've +already tried to warn them about us." + +"I--I said _you_ had nothing to do with the plot." + +"That was good of you." She continued in a warmer tone: "How many +Belphins did you warn, then?" + +"Just one. When you tell one something, you tell them all. You know +that. Everyone knows that." + +"That's just theory," she said. "It's never been proven. All we do know +is that they have some sort of central clearing house of information, +presumably The Belphin of Belphins. But we don't know that they are +incapable of thinking or acting individually. We don't really know much +about them at all; they're very secretive." + +"Aloof," he corrected her, "as befits a ruling race. But always +affable." + +"You must warn as many Belphins as you can." + +"And if none listens to me?" + +"Then," she said dramatically, "you must approach The Belphin of +Belphins himself." + +"But no human being has ever come near him!" he said plaintively. "You +know that all those who have tried perished. And that can't be a rumor, +because your grandfather said----" + +"But they came to _attack_ The Belphin. You're coming to _warn_ him! +That makes a big difference. Ludovick...." She took his hands in hers; +in the darkness, the jewel swung madly on her presumably heaving bosom. +"This is bigger than both of us. It's for Earth." + +He knew it was his patriotic duty to do as she said; still, he had +enjoyed life so much. "Corisande, wouldn't it be much simpler if we +just destroyed your uncle's secret weapon?" + +"He'd only make another. Don't you see, Ludovick, this is our only +chance to save the Belphins, to save humanity.... But, of course, I +don't have the right to send you. I'll go myself." + +"No, Corisande," he sighed. "I can't let you go. I'll do it." + + * * * * * + +Next morning, he set out to warn Belphins. He knew it wasn't much use, +but it was all he could do. The first half dozen responded in much the +same way the Belphin he had warned the previous day had done, by +courteously acknowledging his solicitude and assuring him there was no +need for alarm; they knew all about the Flockharts and everything would +be all right. + +After that, they started to get increasingly huffy--which would, he +thought, substantiate the theory that they were all part of one vast +coordinate network of identity. Especially since each Belphin behaved +as if Ludovick had been repeatedly annoying _him_. + +Finally, they refused to get off the walks when he hailed them--which +was unheard of, for no Belphin had ever before failed to respond to an +Earthman's call--and when he started running along the walks after +them, they ran much faster than he could. + +At last he gave up and wandered about the city for hours, speaking to +neither human nor Belphin, wondering what to do. That is, he knew what +he had to do; he was wondering _how_ to do it. He would never be able +to reach The Belphin of Belphins. No human being had ever done it. +Mieczyslaw and George had died trying to reach him (or it). Even though +their intentions had been hostile and Ludovick's would be helpful, +there was little chance he would be allowed to reach The Belphin with +all the other Belphins against him. What guarantee was there that The +Belphin would not be against him, too? + +And yet he knew that he would have to risk his life; there was no help +for it. He had never wanted to be a hero, and here he had heroism +thrust upon him. He knew he could not succeed; equally well, he knew he +could not turn back, for his Belphin teacher had instructed him in the +meaning of duty. + +It was twilight when he approached the Blue Tower. Commending himself +to the Infinite Virtue, he entered. The Belphin at the reception desk +did not give off the customary smiling expression. In fact, he seemed +to radiate a curiously apprehensive aura. + +"Go back, young man," he said. "You're not wanted here." + +"I must see The Belphin of Belphins. I must warn him against the +Flockharts." + +"He has been warned," the receptionist told him. "Go home and be +happy!" + +"I don't trust you or your brothers. I must see The Belphin himself." + +Suddenly this particular Belphin lost his commanding manners. He began +to wilt, insofar as so rigidly constructed a creature could go limp. +"Please, we've done so much for you. Do this for us." + +"The Belphin of Belphins did things for us," Ludovick countered. "You +are all only his followers. How do I know you are _really_ following +him? How do I know you haven't turned against him?" + +Without giving the creature a chance to answer, he strode forward. +The Belphin attempted to bar his way. Ludovick knew one Belphin was +a myriad times as strong as a human, so it was out of utter futility +that he struck. + +The Belphin collapsed completely, flying apart in a welter of fragile +springs and gears. The fact was of some deeper significance, Ludovick +knew, but he was too numbed by his incredible success to be able to +think clearly. All he knew was that The Belphin would be able to +explain things to him. + + * * * * * + +Bells began to clash and clang. That meant the force barriers had gone +up. He could see the shimmering insubstance of the first one before +him. Squaring his shoulders, he charged it ... and walked right through. +He looked himself up and down. He was alive and entire. + +Then the whole thing was a fraud; the barriers were not lethal--or +perhaps even actual. But what of Mieczyslaw? And George? And countless +rumored others? He would not let himself even try to think of them. He +would not let himself even try to think of anything save his duty. + +A staircase spiraled up ahead of him. A Belphin was at its foot. Behind +him, a barrier iridesced. + +"Please, young man----" the Belphin began. "You don't understand. Let +me explain." + +But Ludovick destroyed the thing before it could say anything further, +and he passed right through the barrier. He had to get to the top and +warn The Belphin of Belphins, whoever or whatever he (or it) was, that +the Flockharts had a secret weapon which might be able to annihilate it +(or him). Belphin after Belphin Ludovick destroyed, and barrier after +barrier he penetrated until he reached the top. At the head of the +stairs was a vast golden door. + +"Go no further, Ludovick Eversole!" a mighty voice roared from within. +"To open that door is to bring disaster upon your race." + +But all Ludovick knew was that he had to get to The Belphin within and +warn him. He battered down the door; that is, he would have battered +down the door if it had not turned out to be unlocked. A stream of +noxious vapor rushed out of the opening, causing him to black out. + +When he came to, most of the vapor had dissipated. The Belphin of +Belphins was already dying of asphyxiation, since it was, in fact, a +single alien entity who breathed another combination of elements. The +room at the head of the stairs had been its tank. + +"You fool...." it gasped. "Through your muddle-headed integrity ... you +have destroyed not only me ... but Earth's future. I tried to make ... +this planet a better place for humanity ... and this is my reward...." + +"But I don't understand!" Ludovick wept. "_Why_ did you let me do it? +Why were Mieczyslaw and George and all the others killed? Why was it +that I could pass the barriers and they could not?" + +"The barriers were triggered ... to respond to hostility.... You meant +well ... so our defenses ... could not work." Ludovick had to bend low +to hear the creature's last words: "There is ... Earth proverb ... +should have warned me ... 'I can protect myself ... against my enemies +... but who will protect me ... from my friends'...?" + +The Belphin of Belphins died in Ludovick's arms. He was the last of his +race, so far as Earth was concerned, for no more came. If, as they had +said themselves, some outside power had sent them to take care of the +human race, then that power had given up the race as a bad job. If they +were merely exploiting Earth, as the malcontents had kept suggesting, +apparently it had proven too dangerous or too costly a venture. + + * * * * * + +Shortly after The Belphin's demise, the Flockharts arrived en masse. +"We won't need your secret weapons now," Ludovick told them dully. "The +Belphin of Belphins is dead." + +Corisande gave one of the rippling laughs he was to grow to hate so +much. "Darling, _you_ were my secret weapon all along!" She beamed at +her "relatives," and it was then he noticed the faint lines of her +forehead. "I told you I could use the power of love to destroy the +Belphins!" And then she added gently: "I think there is no doubt who +is head of 'this family' now." + +The uncle gave a strained laugh. "You're going to have a great little +first lady there, boy," he said to Ludovick. + +"First lady?" Ludovick repeated, still absorbed in his grief. + +"Yes, I imagine the people will want to make you our first President by +popular acclaim." + +Ludovick looked at him through a haze of tears. "But I killed The +Belphin. I didn't mean to, but ... they must hate me!" + +"Nonsense, my boy; they'll adore you. You'll be a hero!" + +Events proved him right. Even those people who had lived in apparent +content under the Belphins, accepting what they were given and +seemingly enjoying their carefree lives, now declared themselves to +have been suffering in silent resentment all along. They hurled flowers +and adulatory speeches at Ludovick and composed extremely flattering +songs about him. + +Shortly after he was universally acclaimed President, he married +Corisande. He couldn't escape. + +"Why doesn't she become President herself?" he wailed, when the relatives +came and found him hiding in the ruins of the Blue Tower. The people had +torn the Tower down as soon as they were sure The Belphin was dead and +the others thereby rendered inoperant. "It would spare her a lot of +bother." + +"Because she is not The Belphin-slayer," the uncle said, dragging him +out. "Besides, she loves you. Come on, Ludovick, be a man." So they +hauled him off to the wedding and, amid much feasting, he was married +to Corisande. + + * * * * * + +He never drew another happy breath. In the first place, now that The +Belphin was dead, all the machinery that had been operated by him +stopped and no one knew how to fix it. The sidewalks stopped moving, +the air conditioners stopped conditioning, the food synthesizers +stopped synthesizing, and so on. And, of course, everybody blamed it +all on Ludovick--even that year's run of bad weather. + +There were famines, riots, plagues, and, after the waves of mob hostility +had coalesced into national groupings, wars. It was like the old days +again, precisely as described in the textbooks. + +In the second place, Ludovick could never forget that, when Corisande +had sent him to the Blue Tower, she could not have been sure that her +secret weapon would work. Love might _not_ have conquered all--in fact, +it was the more likely hypothesis that it wouldn't--and he would have +been killed by the first barrier. And no husband likes to think that +his wife thinks he's expendable; it makes him feel she doesn't really +love him. + +So, in thirtieth year of his reign as Dictator of Earth, Ludovick +poisoned Corisande--that is, had her poisoned, for by now he had a +Minister of Assassination to handle such little matters--and married +a very pretty, very young, very affectionate blonde. He wasn't +particularly happy with her, either, but at least it was a change. + + +--EVELYN E. SMITH + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Blue Tower, by Evelyn E. 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