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+Title: The Big Tomorrow
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+<div class="figleft"><img src="images/001.png" width="376" height="550" alt="" title="" />
+<small><b>Illustrator: Sanford Kossin</b></small></div>
+
+<h1>THE<br />
+<span class="sp1">BIG TOMORROW</span></h1>
+
+<h2><small>BY PAUL LOHRMAN</small></h2>
+
+<p class="bx1"><i>There are certain rare individuals in this world who seem bereft
+of all common sense. These are the people who set their eyes upon
+an objective and immediately all intelligence, logic, good advice,
+unsolvable problems, and insurmountable obstacles go completely
+by the boards. The characters we refer to are obviously just
+plain stupid. What they want to do, just can't be done. The objectives
+they have in mind are unachievable and anyone with an
+ounce of brains can tell them so and give them good reasons. They
+are usually pretty sad cases and often land in the funny house.
+But then again, some of them go out and discover new worlds.</i></p>
+
+<p class="cap"><span class="dcap">He</span> hadn't gotten any work done
+that morning. He'd spent
+most of the time pacing the floor
+of his small back office, and the
+rest of it at the window&mdash;hands
+clasped behind his somewhat
+bowed back&mdash;staring up into the
+cloudless sky.</p>
+
+<p>At ten-forty, the intercom
+buzzed. He snapped the switch.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes?"</p>
+
+<p>"I've got those figures, Mr.
+Lake. We have nine&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Maybe you'd better come in
+and tell me personally, Lucy."</p>
+
+<p>"All right, Mr. Lake."</p>
+
+<p>The intercom snapped off and
+a few moments later a girl entered
+the office&mdash;if the prim little wisp
+that was Lucy Crane could be
+so generously classified.</p>
+
+<p>Joshua Lake stared at the elongated
+bun of black hair on the top
+of her head as she came toward his
+desk. There was an odd streak of
+rich imagination in Joshua Lake
+and he always felt Lucy Crane's
+bun was a symbol of disapproval.
+"Sit down, Lucy. You use up too
+much energy."</p>
+
+<p>"I try to do my job, Mr. Lake."</p>
+
+<p>"You do that&mdash;and more.
+What are the figures, Lucy?"</p>
+
+<p>"We're in desperate shape. We
+have nine thousand, four hundred
+and twenty dollars in the payroll
+account. That leaves it over five
+thousand short. There is only
+about two thousand in General
+Disbursements, but that isn't
+enough to cover invoices due tomorrow.
+I'm afraid&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Don't be afraid, Lucy. That's
+negative. If we waste our time
+sitting around shivering, we won't
+make any progress at all."</p>
+
+<p>"I didn't mean it that way,
+Mr. Lake. I'm not shivering. I was
+merely stating that we haven't
+got enough money."</p>
+
+<p>"Then I'll go to the bank and
+get some more."</p>
+
+<p>"Of course, Mr. Lake. Is that
+all?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, that's all, Lucy. You run
+on to lunch."</p>
+
+<p>"You aren't going out?"</p>
+
+<p>"No. I'm not hungry today."</p>
+
+<p>Her bun bobbed in disapproval
+as she left the office. Joshua Lake
+stared at the closed door and
+sighed. Lucy knew exactly how
+things were. She wasn't one to be
+fooled. But Joshua hoped the rest
+of the personnel were not so perceptive.
+The engineers and the
+draftsmen particularly. They could
+all walk out at noon and be working
+somewhere else by one o'clock,
+what with the huge current industrial
+demand.</p>
+
+<p>He walked again to the window;
+an old man; bone-weary, with the
+weight of his sixty-odd years bending
+his shoulders like a brick-carrier's
+hod.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Then I'll go to the bank and get
+some more.</i>" He hadn't even fooled
+himself this time. His chances at
+the bank were nil. Less than nil.
+His very presence there could tip
+the balance of their decision. Loans
+could be called; the doors locked
+before nightfall.</p>
+
+<p>At the window, he lowered his
+eyes from the sky and looked to
+the gate that led into the horseshoe
+sweep of low buildings and
+back to the great, bulking hangar
+where precious work was being
+done.</p>
+
+<p>A man and his dream, Lake
+mused.</p>
+
+<p>He could see only the back of
+the sign hanging over the gate,
+but he was quite familiar with the
+other side. <i>Lake Interstellar Enterprises</i>
+in bold, brave letters; and
+in the lower right-hand corner&mdash;barely
+discernible&mdash;<i>Joshua Lake&mdash;President</i>.</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>A visitor looking closely at the
+sign could see that it had been
+done over&mdash;that a discarded legend
+lay beneath a coat of white
+paint. The old name of the firm
+was still faintly visible: <i>Lake and
+Gorman&mdash;Castings and Extrusions</i>.</p>
+
+<p>It wasn't difficult for Joshua to
+conjure up Lee Gorman's craggy,
+hostile face. Nor his words. Lee
+had a voice like gravel being
+ground to powder. A voice to
+remember....</p>
+
+<p>"Of course I won't go along
+with this damn-fool idea of yours!
+Turn a perfectly sound, entrenched
+business into a blue-sky factory?
+You've gone crazy, Joshua."</p>
+
+<p>"But it's feasible, Lee! Entirely
+feasible. All we need is a
+little imagination. I've investigated.
+I've hired the best brains
+in the world. I have all the necessary
+preliminary data. A rocket
+<i>can</i> be built that will take three
+men to the Moon and bring them
+back!"</p>
+
+<p>"That's idiocy, Joshua!"</p>
+
+<p>"Don't you believe it can be
+done?"</p>
+
+<p>"I don't care whether it can
+be done or not!"</p>
+
+<p>"But open your eyes, man!
+This is an age of development.
+An era of movement. We're on
+the threshold of the big tomorrow,
+and we can't let it pass us by!
+We can't let the honor and the
+glory go to others while we sit on
+our hands and hoot from the
+gallery! Come alive, Lee! The
+world is passing us!"</p>
+
+<p>"I don't want honor and glory.
+All I want is a sound going business.
+Suppose we could put a
+rocket on the Moon and bring it
+back? Where would that leave us?
+Broke and famous. And laughed
+at probably in the bargain."</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing of the kind. We could
+write our own ticket. We'd control
+the gateway to the greatest
+mineral deposits within reach of
+Man! Think of it, Lee. Use your
+imagination."</p>
+
+<p>"I won't go along with you,
+Joshua. That's all there is to it."</p>
+
+<p>More of the same; days of it,
+and finally: "You can have the
+customers then, Lee. I'll keep the
+plant&mdash;the physical properties."</p>
+
+<p>"But that's not fair."</p>
+
+<p>"Perhaps not, but it's legal."</p>
+
+<p>"How can I service them&mdash;from my basement?"</p>
+
+<p>"I offered you an alternative
+only a fool would have turned
+down&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"That only a fool would accept!"</p>
+
+<p>"&mdash;so now I'm going ahead
+and nothing can stop me. I've got
+a dream, man&mdash;a dream of a big
+tomorrow. I'm going to make that
+dream come true."</p>
+
+<p>"Name it right, Joshua. You've
+got an obsession."</p>
+
+<p>The end of <i>Lake and Gorman</i>....</p>
+
+<p>Joshua turned from the window,
+then paused and looked again into
+the sky. The Moon was up, a
+round, white will-o'-the-wisp in
+the clear blue afternoon sky. He
+stared at it and the old feeling of
+affinity swept over him, stronger
+than ever. The Moon was, for
+him, both a goal and a tonic. Sight
+of its illusive form could always
+sweep away his doubts; straighten
+his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>The intercom buzzed. Joshua
+went over and snapped it. "Yes?"</p>
+
+<p>"Mr. Coving to see you, sir."</p>
+
+<p>"Send him in."</p>
+
+<p>Rayburn Coving was probably
+the best rocket-fuel man in the
+world. He had a little of his sandy
+hair left, not much, and his forehead
+was permanently creased
+from frowning. "I'm afraid that
+new benzoic derivative is a failure,
+Chief. It piles up corrosion in the
+tubes too fast. They'd be clogged
+halfway through the trip."</p>
+
+<p>One hundred and twenty thousand
+dollars up the spout. Joshua
+sighed. "Well, I suppose the
+chance of success was worth it.
+The added power in relatively
+smaller space would have solved
+so many other problems."</p>
+
+<p>"I'm sorry it failed."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua smiled. "To paraphrase
+a certain American inventor&mdash;we're
+finding any number of ways
+you can't go to the Moon. What
+now, Coving?"</p>
+
+<p>"Back to the old method&mdash;and
+the other problems. None of
+them are insurmountable, though.
+A little more time&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes&mdash;a little more time."
+Joshua grimaced inwardly. He
+was talking to Coving as though
+they had years&mdash;not as though
+their time had run out. He was
+even in debt for Coving's labor;
+overdrawn on it without enough
+money to pay.</p>
+
+<p>The moment of weakness&mdash;of
+deep-down weariness&mdash;passed.
+Joshua Lake stiffened as he had
+stiffened so many times before.
+As he had stiffened when Zornoff's
+alloys had flunked out and
+the first trip to the bank had been
+made necessary. The first trip to
+the bank. Joshua smiled wryly.
+The bank people had been cordial
+then. Even servile. Later it had
+been different. Now&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"You were saying, Mr.
+Lake&mdash;?"</p>
+
+<p>"Have you seen Morton lately?
+What's the latest on the radar
+relay equipment?"</p>
+
+<p>"No major bugs, I think. It's
+coming along famously."</p>
+
+<p>"Good!" For two hundred odd
+thousand it certainly should,
+Joshua felt. "Let me know how
+you make out, Coving."</p>
+
+<p>"I will, Chief. I'll get the order
+in for the new chemicals immediately."</p>
+
+<p>"Eh&mdash;oh, yes. Do that. Do
+that by all means."</p>
+
+<p>Coving left. Joshua Lake put
+his head against the back rest of
+the chair and closed his eyes. He
+dozed, drifting into a haze from
+weariness. <i>It's been so long&mdash;so
+very long. Seven years&mdash;eight&mdash;ten.
+Ten years. Good heavens! Was
+it possible? It didn't seem that long.
+Ten years to make a dream succeed.</i></p>
+
+<p><i>Or fail.</i></p>
+
+<p>Joshua slept and again&mdash;as in
+the past&mdash;his rest was plagued
+with visions. The torment of his
+days took many forms in an alert
+subconscious too taut to relax. He
+had seen before him mountains
+too steep to cross&mdash;chasms too
+deep and wide to bridge. Often,
+when a great problem was solved,
+he would look back, nights later,
+to see the mountain or the chasm
+from the other side.</p>
+
+<p>Now his vision was different.
+No mountain before him, but a
+face&mdash;the stern craggy face of an
+obstacle in his path.</p>
+
+<p>Lee Gorman.</p>
+
+<p>The face was of clay&mdash;yet it
+lived. The eyes were cold, disdainful.
+And a weird, green creation of
+Joshua's own mind was sketching
+Gorman in the numbers, signs,
+and symbols of a rocket that
+would never reach the Moon.</p>
+
+<p>Joshua awoke with a start and
+found Lucy bending over him.
+"You didn't answer the buzzer,
+Mr. Lake. I was worried."</p>
+
+<p>"I must have dozed off, Lucy.
+Sorry."</p>
+
+<p>"I'm going home now&mdash;if
+there's nothing else."</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing else. I'm going home
+myself. Good night."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua paused beside his car
+in the parking lot to stare at the
+lighted windows of the big hangar.
+The second shift had come on.
+They would work all night; then,
+tomorrow, they would line up with
+the others at the pay window.
+But there wouldn't be any money.
+The next night the hangar windows
+would be dark.</p>
+
+<p>He got into the car and drove
+home.</p>
+
+<p>Myra was waiting for him. She
+took his hat. After he kissed her,
+she said, "Your eyes are red,
+dear. You've been working much
+too hard. Shall we have dinner in
+the patio?"</p>
+
+<p>"That would be nice."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua had little to say during
+the meal, and Myra was quiet
+also&mdash;adjusting herself, as she
+had always done, to his mood.
+Finally, she said, "That will be
+all, Bertha. Leave the coffee pot."</p>
+
+<p>The maid left. A slight chill
+was coming in off the desert.
+Joshua shivered and said, "We're
+through, Myra."</p>
+
+<p>"Through? I don't understand."</p>
+
+<p>"The Moon trip. I can't swing
+it. The money's run out. There's
+no place I can raise another
+dime."</p>
+
+<p>"But you've worked so hard&mdash;and
+so long! And you are so close
+to success."</p>
+
+<p>"We've made a lot of progress,
+but the rocket isn't ready yet.
+Now it's too late."</p>
+
+<p>They were silent for a time.
+Then Myra said, "In a way, I'm
+glad. You should have stopped
+long ago. You aren't strong
+enough to stand this pace forever.
+Now we can go away&mdash;get a
+small place somewhere. That
+Moon rocket was killing you,
+Joshua."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua pondered the point.
+"Killing me? No, I don't think so.
+I think it has been keeping me
+alive."</p>
+
+<p>"Don't say that, dear! You
+make it sound so&mdash;so brutal!
+Year in and year out. Fighting disappointment&mdash;failure.
+Aging before
+my eyes while I sit here night
+after night!"</p>
+
+<p><i>Fighting disappointment&mdash;failure.</i>
+Yes. That was the kind of
+fight it had been. How many failures?
+The first big one had come
+six years before....</p>
+
+<p>"Acceleration, Monsieur, must
+be achieved in the first two thousand
+miles of flight. After that, the
+speed of the ship remains constant.
+You follow me?" Tardeau,
+the half-mad French genius had
+explained it so logically. And
+Joshua had believed in him.
+That's where you made your big
+gamble in a project of this kind.
+You selected your men and then
+believed in them. Others dissented,
+of course. There are always
+dissenters. And always points
+that could not be proven or disproven
+on the drawing boards or
+in the test pits....</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>"I follow you, Henri. The
+booster units will be in three
+sections."</p>
+
+<p>"Exactly, Msieu. The primary&mdash;ah,
+booster, as you say, breaks
+free at twelve miles. That one,
+and the secondary, we control
+with radar. We touch a button
+and Voila! they are free!"</p>
+
+<p>"In case of the men in the ship
+blacking out, I think you said."</p>
+
+<p>"Exactly. But the third will be
+disengaged from within the ship
+and she will be free as a bird to
+fly to your most illusive Moon!"</p>
+
+<p>"And the return?"</p>
+
+<p>"There we have a much lighter
+ship, Monsieur. The smaller boosters
+will lift her easily. The return
+trip will be slower&mdash;much slower,
+but she will return!"</p>
+
+<p>Michael Bernard was the dissenter.
+"The Frenchman's crazy!
+Mad as a hatter, Chief."</p>
+
+<p>"You think it won't work,
+then?"</p>
+
+<p>"Too damn complicated. A
+dozen units of time and mechanism
+have to mesh perfectly. The
+odds are against that happening.
+After all, you've got to remember,
+what we're attempting has never
+been done before."</p>
+
+<p>"But if it did work&mdash;?"</p>
+
+<p>"It would be a beauty."</p>
+
+<p>"Better than your idea of a
+single booster?"</p>
+
+<p>"If it worked&mdash;yes. The
+weight problem would be solved.
+Five men could ride the rocket.
+But&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Let's try it, Mike. Let's believe
+in our destiny."</p>
+
+<p>"Okay&mdash;you're the boss. But
+destiny's a hard thing to lay out
+and analyze on a drawing board."</p>
+
+<p>A man and his dream....</p>
+
+<p>The radar equipment had failed.
+Burdened with the weight of exhausted
+booster sections, the rocket
+curved back into the clutches of
+gravity.</p>
+
+<p>It crashed on the fringe of the
+Amazon jungles.</p>
+
+<p>Five Moon pioneers dead. Three
+uninsured, dependent families.
+Joshua provided for them, but
+the critical newspapers overlooked
+that point. One editorial
+observed that Joshua Lake would
+get a rocket to the Moon and back
+if it took every able-bodied man in
+the country. The project would
+have died right there if Joshua
+had needed money. No bank in
+the nation would have loaned him
+a dime. Fortunately he was not
+yet broke. He started over.</p>
+
+<p><i>Fortunately?</i></p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>At times he had wondered. But
+always, his faith had returned to
+buoy him up....</p>
+
+<p>Joshua reached out and took
+Myra's hand. He looked up into
+the sky. "You may be wrong, my
+dear. Possibly it's the other way.
+A man's ambition&mdash;" he smiled.
+"Lee called it an obsession once.
+A man's dream can keep him
+alive."</p>
+
+<p>"But why does it have to be so
+hard? Why can't one of the big
+corporations help you? They'll
+profit from your success!"</p>
+
+<p>"At least I had no competition
+in the fulfillment of my dream."</p>
+
+<p>They were silent for a time;
+then Myra said, "But now you
+can rest. We'll go away. We don't
+need much money. We'll have a
+garden. You can lie in the sun."</p>
+
+<p>He laughed softly; not with
+humor; rather from a quiet, new-welling
+courage. "We're talking as
+though it were all over&mdash;finished,
+done with. That isn't right."</p>
+
+<p>She glanced at him quickly.
+"But you just said&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"I know. But I didn't really
+mean it that way. We aren't
+through yet."</p>
+
+<p>"You know where you can
+raise&mdash;more money?"</p>
+
+<p>"I know where it is. I'm going
+to see Lee Gorman tomorrow."</p>
+
+<p>"Lee Gorman! You aren't serious."</p>
+
+<p>"There's no place else to go."</p>
+
+<p>"You'll be wasting your time,
+Joshua. He'll&mdash;he'll humiliate
+you."</p>
+
+<p>"He probably will. And I may
+not get the money. But there's no
+place else to go."</p>
+
+<p>Tears came into Myra's eyes.
+"Don't do it, Joshua. Please don't
+do it."</p>
+
+<p>"It won't be as bad as you
+think, dear. I guess Lee is entitled
+to crow a little."</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>Lee Gorman looked at the intercom
+on his desk as though it
+had snapped at him. "Who?" he
+barked. But there had been no
+mistake. Gorman sat in puzzled
+silence for a few moments. Then
+he said, "All right, show him in."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua Lake entered the office
+with his hat in one hand and a
+briefcase in the other. He paused
+halfway to Gorman's desk. "You
+haven't changed much, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>"You have," Gorman answered.
+"You look like the devil."</p>
+
+<p>"I've been working hard."
+Joshua Lake covered the intervening
+distance and stood before
+the desk. Gorman surveyed him
+coldly&mdash;up and down. Joshua
+looked around the office as Gorman
+sat silent, not inviting him to
+sit down.</p>
+
+<p>"You've done very well, Lee.
+This is the first time I've seen
+your plant."</p>
+
+<p>"I've expanded a little since
+my basement days. You remember
+my basement days, don't you
+Joshua?"</p>
+
+<p>Joshua winced. "Yes, I remember."</p>
+
+<p>"And now you might tell me
+the purpose of this visit."</p>
+
+<p>"I came to you because I need
+money."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman's eyes snapped open&mdash;wide.
+He opened his mouth to
+speak. He failed, tightened his
+throat and tried again. "You
+came here after <i>what</i>?"</p>
+
+<p>"Money. I'm broke, Lee. I
+haven't enough to meet my payroll."</p>
+
+<p>"You expect me to bail you
+out&mdash;clean up your debts&mdash;put
+you clear?"</p>
+
+<p>"I came after more than that.
+Merely bailing me out wouldn't
+help a bit. I need three hundred
+thousand to put my rocket in the
+air."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman collapsed gently back
+into his chair like a balloon mercifully
+relieved of some of its content.
+When he spoke, it was with
+a slow, controlled viciousness.
+"I've heard of guts, Joshua. I've
+heard of gall&mdash;plain unmitigated
+nerve. But this tops anything&mdash;why,
+man, you threw me out! You
+robbed me! You left me standing
+in the street with a bookful of
+names and addresses under my
+arm&mdash;nothing more. Now you
+come here and ask for money!"</p>
+
+<p>"I'm glad you've done well,
+Lee. There was nothing personal
+in what I did. I'm glad you've
+gone on to even bigger things
+than we would have achieved
+together."</p>
+
+<p>"You're glad I've done well!
+Why, you pious hypocrite! I ought
+to have you thrown through the
+window instead of merely ordering
+you out!"</p>
+
+<p>"There is no reason why I
+should expect any better treatment,
+Lee. But I had to come
+here. You were my last hope. I
+had to ask."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua turned slowly from the
+desk. He had taken but three
+steps when Lee Gorman said,
+"Wait a minute. I'm curious. Are
+you <i>really</i> still at it&mdash;beating
+your brains out against that stone
+wall?"</p>
+
+<p>"It's my dream, Lee. I've got
+to be the first man to put a rocket
+on the moon."</p>
+
+<p>"But now you're broke&mdash;washed
+up. What's with the dream
+now?"</p>
+
+<p>"I guess it's finished." Joshua
+turned and took another step; but
+Gorman was loath to let him go.</p>
+
+<p>"Tell me," Gorman said. "What
+have you got in that briefcase?"</p>
+
+<p>"Progress reports. Plans. I
+wanted to show them to you."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman grinned. "All right.
+I've got a few minutes. Come and
+do it."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua Lake retraced his steps.
+He sat down in a chair next to
+Gorman's desk. He laid his hat on
+the desk and snapped open the
+case.</p>
+
+<p>"No," Gorman said. "Stand
+here by my elbow. The chair is for
+people I meet on even terms."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua got obediently to his
+feet and placed himself as directed.</p>
+
+<p>"And your hat," Gorman
+added. "You'd better hold that.
+You might forget it when you
+leave."</p>
+
+<p>"Of course, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>It was a ludicrous, pitiful sight
+but, withal, a grim note ran
+through the scene. Joshua supporting
+the case against his thigh,
+got out a sheaf of papers. "These
+are the progress reports to date.
+These, the projected plans."</p>
+
+<p>"And when these plans are
+carried out you expect success?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes. Great foresight has been
+used. They will carry us through."</p>
+
+<p>"And you expect me to loan
+you money on the strength of this&mdash;this
+day-dreaming on paper?"</p>
+
+<p>"It's far more than that, Lee.
+You'll find the plans sound."</p>
+
+<p>Lee Gorman didn't give a tinker's
+hoot for the plans. He was
+only enjoying an interview&mdash;a
+vengeance&mdash;he was loath to terminate.
+"You haven't even begun
+to show me what I'd need before I
+even considered loaning you a
+dime."</p>
+
+<p>"I'll bring you anything you
+want."</p>
+
+<p>"Even if I promise to turn you
+down after I've gone over it."</p>
+
+<p>"You're calling the dance, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>"All right&mdash;I'll call it. Bring
+me your payroll records; your cost
+sheets; the background reports on
+the key men in your organization."</p>
+
+<p>"As soon as I can get them. I
+need some money immediately to
+meet my payroll."</p>
+
+<p>"Then what are you waiting
+for?"</p>
+
+<p>"I'll be back this afternoon."
+Joshua was halfway out the door
+when Lee Gorman called. "And
+bring the deeds to your plant&mdash;the
+bills of sale to your machinery
+and equipment."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua left and Lee Gorman sat
+motionless staring at the surface
+of his desk. There was a Mona
+Lisa smile on his rugged face.</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>"It's not worth it, Joshua,"
+Myra said, hotly. "You won't
+be able to take his brow-beating
+and badgering day after day. And
+that's his intention. That's what
+he's giving you the money for&mdash;for
+the pleasure of humiliating
+you day after day."</p>
+
+<p>"Of course, my dear. I'm fortunate
+that Lee is that kind of a
+man. He wants his revenge and
+he's willing to pay for it. I was
+hoping it would be that way&mdash;praying
+for it. It was my last
+weapon. The last weapon I had
+with which to beat the Moon."</p>
+
+<p>A man and his dream....</p>
+
+<p>"I want you to sign these papers,
+Joshua." Lee Gorman held
+out a pen and pushed the papers
+across the desk.</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>"Four copies."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua pushed the papers back,
+looked at them and smiled.</p>
+
+<p>"Do you know what you signed?"</p>
+
+<p>"A power of attorney, I believe.
+And I've signed the plant
+over to you. There is a large
+mortgage against it, however."</p>
+
+<p>Lee Gorman sat back, narrowed
+his eyes as he looked at the wizened
+little man with the giant obsession.
+"Joshua, I think you've
+worked beyond your time. You've
+slipped your gears completely. Do
+you realize that with these papers
+I can put you in the street? That
+all I have to do is raise my hand
+and you're done?"</p>
+
+<p>"I realize that, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>"Then why on earth did you
+sign them?"</p>
+
+<p>"I had no alternative."</p>
+
+<p>"But what kind of an alternative
+is this? Giving away everything
+you've got?"</p>
+
+<p>Joshua sighed. "You haven't
+raised your hand yet, Lee. I can
+surmount my difficulties only as I
+come to them. I'll think about
+that one when it gets here."</p>
+
+<p>"Well&mdash;I've got news for you.
+The time to think about it is&mdash;"
+Gorman stopped in mid-sentence.
+He studied Joshua Lake for a long
+minute. Then he took a checkbook
+from his desk and wrote
+rapidly. "There's money to meet
+your payroll. The exact amount.
+Take it to the bank. Then, I want
+you in this office every day at
+four-thirty with a complete report
+of what's gone on. Don't overlook
+a thing. And bring any bills with
+you that want paying, together
+with material orders and projected
+costs. Is that clear?"</p>
+
+<p>"I understand, Lee." At the
+door, Joshua Lake turned for a
+moment. "And&mdash;thank you&mdash;thank
+you very much."</p>
+
+<p>After Joshua had left, Lee Gorman
+pondered one of those last
+words. If they contained any bitterness,
+it was well hidden. "A
+strange man," Gorman muttered.
+"A very strange man."</p>
+
+<p>If that constituted a weak moment
+on the part of Lee Gorman,
+his dikes were repaired well in time
+to present a hostile front....</p>
+
+<p>"This twelve thousand to American
+Chemical&mdash;what are you doing&mdash;running
+an experimental
+laboratory on the side. I won't
+pay it."</p>
+
+<p>"I've never questioned Coving's
+judgment in these matters,
+Lee. He's done brilliant work for
+us. The man has to have materials
+to work with."</p>
+
+<p>"Well, you certainly should
+have questioned him. He's been
+satisfying every whim of curiosity
+that pops into his mind. Send
+the stuff back."</p>
+
+<p>"But that would be fatal to the
+project. The fuel <i>must</i> be power-charged
+to safely handle the
+weight and time quotients. Coving
+can't work with salt and
+baking soda."</p>
+
+<p>"I don't care what he works
+with. Cut three thousand off that
+bill."</p>
+
+<p>"Very well, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>A man and his dream....</p>
+
+<p>"This payroll's out of all reason.
+Cut fifteen men off immediately."</p>
+
+<p>"I'll see what I can do."</p>
+
+<p>"Cut fifteen men off immediately."</p>
+
+<p>"Of course."</p>
+
+<p>"Here's a check for the interest
+on the last note. Take it over
+to the bank."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua Lake came and went as
+directed. He stood with his hat in
+his hand, took orders, carried
+them out. His shoulders drooped
+a little more; his face became more
+pinched; he retreated deeper and
+deeper into himself.</p>
+
+<p>But as the days went on, his
+eyes brightened and there was a
+breathlessness in his expression
+when he turned his face to the sky.</p>
+
+<p>Some three months after the
+day Joshua walked into Lee's
+office, the latter said, "The four
+men who are going with the
+rocket. You've selected them?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes. They're waiting for the
+day. It was a long slow process,
+selecting the best equipped men."</p>
+
+<p>"Bring them here tomorrow
+afternoon."</p>
+
+<p>"I'll check with them. If they
+all can't make it, would a later
+date&mdash;?"</p>
+
+<p>"I said tomorrow. See to it they
+<i>can</i> make it."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, Lee."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua brought the four young
+men to Lee Gorman's office the
+following day. Lee had a buffet
+table set up. He was the smiling,
+genial, expansive host. "Sit down
+gentlemen. I'm glad of this opportunity
+to meet you."</p>
+
+<p>There were five chairs in the
+room. Gorman had already seated
+himself. The young men hesitated.</p>
+
+<p>"Sit down, sit down."</p>
+
+<p>They dropped into the chairs,
+glancing uneasily at Joshua Lake.
+Joshua turned and started toward
+the door.</p>
+
+<p>"Don't go, Lake. I'm sure the
+boys would like a drink. You'll find
+the fixings on the buffet. Why don't
+you take their orders?"</p>
+
+<p>The crowning insult, Joshua
+wondered. The last, crude insult?
+Lee Gorman's wounds must have
+been deep indeed. Joshua served
+drinks, brought sandwiches. Lee
+Gorman's geniality kept the awkwardness
+of the situation from
+bringing it to a complete standstill.
+"Well, Thursday is the day,
+I understand. How do you feel
+about it? Rocketing off into space.
+Becoming a part of the big tomorrow."
+Gorman's eyes caught
+those of Joshua Lake as he spoke
+the last sentence. There was laughter
+behind them.</p>
+
+<p>The crew of the Moon rocket left
+shortly afterward. Joshua was the
+last to walk from the room. Just
+as he was going through the door,
+Lee Gorman whispered into his
+ear. "You can't be sure there'll
+be a rocket flight. I might stop it
+the last minute. I haven't made
+up my mind yet."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua turned and looked at his
+tormentor in silence. The others
+had gone on down the hall. Gorman
+laughed and said, "I suppose
+that's a problem you'll face when
+you come to it?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes&mdash;when I come to it."</p>
+
+<p>Alone in his office, Lee Gorman
+strode angrily to the buffet. With
+a sweep of his arm, he knocked a
+liquor bottle across the room. The
+motivation of the act was hard to
+determine, however, from Gorman's
+outward appearance. It
+could have been bitter disappointment
+or a fierce joy.</p>
+
+<hr />
+
+<p>Joshua Lake walked into Lee
+Gorman's office, removed his hat
+and said, "With your permission,
+this is the day."</p>
+
+<p>"What time?"</p>
+
+<p>"It translates into 4:07 and 30
+seconds, Greenwich time."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman scowled. "I suppose
+you've arranged quite a party."</p>
+
+<p>"Nothing too spectacular.
+We'll leave for the blasting pits at
+3:00 o'clock. I'd be honored if
+you'd ride with me."</p>
+
+<p>"Do you still own a car?"</p>
+
+<p>"A small one. Its value is negligible."</p>
+
+<p>"We'll go in one of mine. Be
+here at five minutes to three."</p>
+
+<p>"Certainly." Joshua put his
+hat on and walked out....</p>
+
+<p>They rode across the Nevada
+desert in a black Cadillac with the
+chauffeur sitting at attention and
+staring straight ahead. Joshua
+stared straight ahead also. He
+asked, "Are you going to stop
+the flight?"</p>
+
+<p>Beside him, leaning forward,
+clutching with both hands the
+silver knob on a black mahogany
+cane, Gorman replied, "I haven't
+made up my mind yet."</p>
+
+<p>A dot on the desert expanded
+into a pit, a tower, and some small
+buildings. The car followed the
+ruts of the tractors that had
+hauled the rocket to the launching
+site, and came to a halt.
+"That small, glass-encased platform,"
+Joshua said. "We'll view
+the proceedings from there."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman snorted. "I'll view
+them from where I please."</p>
+
+<p>They were standing beside the
+car, Joshua slightly behind his
+benefactor. "From the platform."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman scowled and half
+turned. "What are you doing?"</p>
+
+<p>"I'm holding a gun against your
+back. It is a very small gun. No
+one can see it and it probably
+wouldn't kill you. Then again, it
+might. We will walk to the platform
+and stand together to watch
+the blast-off."</p>
+
+<p>"You'd actually&mdash;<i>kill</i>, to get
+that ship into the air?"</p>
+
+<p>"If I committed murder, I
+would certainly regret it the rest
+of my life, but the rocket must be
+launched."</p>
+
+<p>They stood in the glass enclosure
+on the platform and no
+one came near them. Several people
+veered close and waved.
+Joshua waved back with his free
+hand and the people went on their
+way.</p>
+
+<p>An hour passed. There was vast
+activity on the field. Gorman said,
+"I'm tired. I want to sit down."</p>
+
+<p>"It was thoughtless of me. I
+should have provided chairs. It
+won't be long now."</p>
+
+<p>It wasn't long. Five minutes
+later there was a roar, an explosion
+of color, and a silver rocket
+flash up into the sky almost faster
+than the eye could follow.</p>
+
+<p>Gorman slammed the heel of his
+hand against the side of his head
+in order to restore hearing. "You
+can put that gun away."</p>
+
+<p>"Of course. And you'll want to
+call the police."</p>
+
+<p>Gorman growled like an annoyed
+bull. He jerked open the
+door and strode away.</p>
+
+<p>Three hours later, Joshua and
+Myra Lake were seated in the
+small patio beside their home.
+They were seated very close together,
+and Myra was stroking
+Joshua's hand. "It's been a long
+time, dear; a very long time."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes."</p>
+
+<p>"Are you happy?"</p>
+
+<p>"I'm&mdash;well, satisfied&mdash;at least
+partially. We've passed a big
+milestone. But it isn't over yet."</p>
+
+<p>"You're sure this time, though?"</p>
+
+<p>"Very sure."</p>
+
+<p>"Thank heaven we won't have
+much longer to wait."</p>
+
+<p>The wait was slightly less than
+ten minutes. Then Lee Gorman
+strode into the patio. Joshua
+sprang to his feet. "Any news?"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes."</p>
+
+<p>"Then they should have phoned
+me. I left word to be called."</p>
+
+<p>"No one could get up the courage.
+The rocket crashed in Canada."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua swayed. When he looked
+at Lee, his eyes were filled with a
+mute plea. "That <i>is</i> the truth?"</p>
+
+<p>"It's the truth. The first flash
+said it appears the tail broke off
+in high space."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua sank into his chair.
+"The crew&mdash;died?"</p>
+
+<p>"Four more men sacrificed to
+your&mdash;" Gorman stopped and did
+not use the word <i>obsession</i>. There
+was too much agony in Joshua's
+face. "I'm taking the plant&mdash;I'm
+taking everything. I've got to.
+I've paid for them."</p>
+
+<p>Lee Gorman walked from the
+patio. His steps echoed and died.</p>
+
+<p>Joshua and Myra sat for a long
+time in silence. Myra was holding
+his hand. Finally she spoke. "Well,
+at least it's over. Now you can
+rest. Successful or not&mdash;you've
+earned it."</p>
+
+<p>Joshua turned and looked into
+her face&mdash;looked at her as though
+she had just entered. "Oh no,
+my dear. You certainly don't expect
+me to&mdash;"</p>
+
+<p>"Joshua!"</p>
+
+<p>"Why, I'm only sixty-three. I
+never felt better in my life. I have
+a lot of good productive years
+ahead."</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Joshua! What are you going
+to do?</i>"</p>
+
+<p>"I'm going to be the first man
+to send a rocket to the Moon."</p>
+
+<div class="trn"><div class="figt"><a href="images/002-2.jpg"><img src="images/002-1.jpg" width="144" height="200" alt="" title="" /></a></div>
+
+<p><b><big>Transcriber's Note:</big></b></p>
+
+<p>This etext was produced from <i>Amazing Stories</i> Oct.-Nov. 1953.
+Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S.
+copyright on this publication was renewed. Minor spelling and
+typographical errors have been corrected without note.</p></div>
+
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