melodramatic?
– ‘and I was planning to publicize it. Which would, as you say, be awkward for your conference.’ He was rather desperately hoping that the Aleriona didn’t know the facts of life on Earth well enough to understand how forlorn his threat was. Cynbe gave him no clue. There was only an imperturbable upward quirk of mouth, and: ‘Seeming is that you have decided upon another course, Captain.’
‘That depends on you,’ Heim answered. ‘If you’ll repatriate those people also, I’ll give you the evidence and say no more.’
Cynbe turned to play with a vine. It curled about his handand reached its blossoms towards his face. ‘Captain,’ he sang presently, ‘you are no fool. Let us assume your belief is truth. We shall speak of a folk in wrath under the mountain peaks. How shall they be made come to our ships?’
‘They’re fighting because they expect help. If representatives of the French government told them to return here, they would. The parley can be arranged by radio.’
‘But the entity France, now, would it so co-operate?’
‘It’d have no choice. You know even better than I, a majority of the Federation doesn’t want to fight over New Europe. About the only thing that could provoke such a war is the plight of the settlers. Let them come back unharmed and … and you’ll have your damned conquest.’
‘Conceivable that is.’ Light rippled red down Cynbe’s locks when he nodded. His gaze remained with the blooms. ‘But afterward?’ he crooned. ‘Afterward?’
‘I know,’ Heim said. ‘The New Europeans would be living proof you lied – not only about them, but about the entire battle. Proof that things didn’t happen because someone got trigger happy, but because you planned your attack.’ He swallowed a nasty taste. ‘Well, read Terrestrial history, my lord. You’ll find we humans don’t take these matters as seriously as we might. Lies are considered a normal part of diplomacy, and a few ships lost, a few men killed, are all in the day’s work. If anything, this concession of yours will strengthen the peace party. “Look,” they’ll say, “Alerion isn’t so bad, you can do business with Alerion, our policies saved those lives and avoided an expensive war.” Unquote.’
Now the muliebrile face did turn about, and for a while the eyes lay luminous upon Heim. He felt his pulse grow thick. The sound of the fountain seemed to dwindle and the hot red dusk to close in.
‘Captain,’ Cynbe sang, almost too low to hear, ‘The Eith is an ancient sun. The Aleriona have been civilized for beyond a million of your years. We sought not far-flung empire, that would crack an order old and stable; but our Wanderers ranged and our Intellects pondered. Maychance we are wiser in the manifold ways of destiny than some heedless newcomer. May-chance we have read your own inwardness more deeply than have you yourselves.
‘“Afterward” did I say. The word carries another freight when echoed through a million of years. My regard was to nogain for a decade, a generation, a century. I speak beyond.
‘Between these walls, let truth be what you have claimed. Then let truth also be that Alerion cannot hithersend five hundred thousand of individuals to leaven their race with anger.
‘Had they yielded, the case were otherwise. We would have told Earth this battle was one more incident than tolerable and now we must have our own sphere where no aliens fare. But any of your colonists enwished to stay might do so, did they become subject to Alerion. We would offer inspection, that Earth might be sure they were not oppressed. For such little enclaves are significanceless; and Alerion has ways to integrate them into civilization: ways slow, as you look upon time, ways subtle, ways quite, quite certain.
The colonists yielded not, I say between these walls. Even could we capture them alive, in so much wilderness – and we cannot – even then could they not become subject to Alerion.
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