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Suddenly; Madison recognized him。 Too long a nose; too long in limb; weirdly misshapen。 This was the same man Smith had sent to his office and that he had sent to Bellevue Mental Hospital in New York! His luck was in!
〃Get up;〃 said Snelz。 〃You're being handed over to this man。〃
〃I will not go;〃 said Crobe。 〃I am busy。〃
Madison; looking at Crobe's eyes; had a strong suspicion。
A twisted sort of assistant was timidly peeking in。 Madison said to him; 〃What's the doctor so busy on?〃
The assistant shook his head。 〃There are no more freaks being made: the chief is interested in other things。 He must be talking about his bottles and pans。 He has been working for a week on them and just yesterday; he flopped down on that table and this is the first time he's moved。〃
〃Show me;〃 said Madison; with a sudden flare of hope。
The assistant led him deeper into the maze of rooms and stopped; pointing at a laboratory bench。
Madison smiled a smile of exultation。 It was more than he had ever hoped for。 There was a pile of moldy seeds。 There was a pan to collect the fungus。 There were the tubes and vials。 Doctor Crobe had been making lysergic acid and from it; lysergic acid diethylamide; LSD!
Yes; there was a gallon jar full of crystals and next to it; three gallon jars full of liquid!
He had suspected it the moment he had taken a close look at Crobe's eyes。 Many a psychiatrist and psychologist augmented his ine by making LSD in his kitchen and spreading it around。 And Crobe had been so industrious he had enough there to knock out a billion people: it only took one one…hundred…thousandth of a microgram to produce a full…blown trip。
〃Pack up all this stuff;〃 Madison ordered the assistant。 He went back to Crobe and looked at him。 The man had evidently finished his task and had celebrated by sampling his wares!
〃Don't worry;〃 said Madison to Crobe。 〃We're taking your cookout along and all your LSD〃
〃You know it?〃 said Crobe; suddenly interested。
〃Oh; yes;〃 said Madison。 〃LSD is wonderful stuff。 Don't know what I would do without it。〃 Which was a plete lie: he had never touched it in his whole life and wasn't ever going to; nor any of his crew either。 Talk about poisoning wells! That was nothing pared to what Crobe could do。 With that much LSD poured into waterworks; he could disable the whole planet。
The assistant came out of the back; wheeling the LSD and paraphernalia on a cart。
〃What the Hells is this?〃 said Snelz。 〃Are you carting away the whole castle?〃
Madison flashed his blanket order in front of Snelz。 Then he had the assistant push the cart out the door and into the hall。
Crobe rose right up and followed the cart。
Snelz stared。 He had thought it would take two soldiers to force Crobe to leave。 He made an experiment。 He pushed the cart along himself。 Crobe ambled right on after it。 〃Magnets;〃 said Snelz。 〃It must be magnets。〃
Back once more in the landing area; Madison shuddered at the idea of letting the filthy Crobe ride in the Model 99: he could hardly bear to be near him; such was the stench。 Using his order; he mandeered an air…coach and loaded Crobe in。
〃I better send a couple soldiers;〃 said Snelz; 〃just to make sure he gets to where you want him…and of course to make sure we get the transport back。〃
Madison shrugged。 They loaded the printouts; the LSD; the cooking paraphernalia and Crobe into the shabby air…coach。
Snelz told off a corporal and a soldier and they got in。
〃Well; I certainly do thank you;〃 Madison said to Snelz。
〃Say nothing of it;〃 said Snelz。 〃Any friend of Heller's is a friend of mine。〃
Madison; as they took off; wondered if he had detected sarcasm in that voice。 Well; it was of no importance。 Riding across the desert; the air…coach close beside; Madison was experiencing his own kind of glow。
He not only had his data; he also had a real Bellevue…trained psychiatrist。 And there was a terrific bonus: he had gallons of LSD!
He couldn't possibly lose!
He could follow the American Psychiatric Affiliates caper right here on Voltar。 He didn't even have to dream anything up! It had all been done and proven utterly before。 Earth ran on it; right this minute。 Pure perfection!
The stepping stones were leading him right up to Heller! Oh; it would be no swift thing。 But it was sure and it was certain that he would succeed。
A feeling of power surged through him。

Chapter 7

The ensuing days were a blur of activity for Madison。 One part of his project overlapped with others and he was everywhere at once。
His very first action was to turn all six roustabouts loose on Crobe and bathe him and soak him and bathe him again and again until he smelled less bad。 It was a terrible job。
Madison then got him tailored and provided with a wardrobe of respectable professional clothes; after which the director; with many curses and much sweat; began to get him into shape。
The four reporters that Madison had put on were clipping social notices and making a huge social calendar that covered a major wall。
He checked the wardrobe of the five circus girls; augmented it and turned them over to the director。
He delighted Chalber at Zippety…Zip by purchasing some air limousines。
He went and saw Teenie and; into her wide…eyed stare; gave her certain instructions and she; assured that it would wind up eventually with a captured Gris; fell to with a will。
Madison discovered the Apparatus Provocation Section and pried them loose from many false but seemingly valid identoplates。
He got the electronics man busy on the upper floors。
He even managed to get in; to keep him happy; another clip on Homeview of Lombar。 With his own crew this time; using the occasion of a national holiday; Confederation Day of Delight; he had Lombar dedicating a new cemetery for the dead of the Calabar Revolt。 It fitted the day; Madison explained to the dumbfounded manager of Homeview; because of the close…ups of delighted smiles of Lombar viewing the as yet unused grave markers in a truck。 Lombar; however; thought it was great when Madison explained to him that he was building Lombar an image of 〃Don't trifle with Hisst; the most ruthless and relentless man in the Confederacy。〃
At the end of ten days; Madison; everything else going well; wanting to see Teenie; had to fly from Joy City to Relax Island。 Flick had left Cun pointedly behind。 They had a pass stamped by Teenie。
This time; being more experienced; they took no chances of flying over the top of the mountain and; ing in low; almost collided with the side of a five…thousand…foot cliff; coal black; that gave Madison quite a shock。 But; rising up over it; they were rewarded by the stupendous scenery of the valleys and hills。
They landed in front of a much…changed palace。 Evidently Too…Too's new kiss had worked like magic on Lord Endow。 The whole vast front was stripped of moss and glowing in new gilt; the paths were trimmed and neat; the shrubbery pruned; not a single errant twig obstructed the terrace; and even the paving stones; firmly gripped in new cement; had ceased to teeter。 Staff; and possibly some construction panies; had worked miracles。
Two stiffly standing guards; shimmering in silver uniforms; stood on either side of the door。 A properly robed seneschal came out and bowed Madison in。
〃Her Majesty is in the third music salon;〃 he said。 〃Follow me; please。〃
Expecting to see Teenie being played to with soft airs suggested by the climate and beauty of the place; Madison was a little startled to find her stripped to the waist; wearing a pair of blue pants with red side…stripes and nothing else。 She held a stinger in her hand。
〃Madison;〃 she said without preamble; 〃you just got no idea how dumb these (bleepards) are!〃
Madison had no idea who she was talking about。 They were the only ones in the room。 There were mirrors on all the walls which cross…multiplied their images; and although there seemed to be several hundred Madisons and Teenies; that did not make them any less the only occupants of this large and ornate salon。
〃Watch this;〃 said Teenie。 She barked out; 〃Hike!〃
A woman; dressed in noble clothes; entered by a far door。 With leisurely and cultured steps; idly gazing about her; she wandered toward a pedestal which must be a performer's platform。 Madison recognized one of Teenie's Palace City maids。
〃Let him go!〃 cried Teenie。
Instantly; from another door; a man in officer's uniform raced into the room。 He spotted the woman。 He made a beeline for her。
He tore the robe off her。 He knocked her down。 He hauled her over to the performer's platform。 Keeping one foot on her so she couldn't escape; he half tore off his own clothes。 He leaped on her and was just about to spread her legs when Teenie moved forward with a yell。
〃No; no; NO!〃 cried Teenie and stabbed him in the butt with her stinger。
That didn't stop him。 Not for a second。 Teenie grabbed hold of the hair of his head and sought to pull him upward。
Two sergeants had rushed in and they backed up Teenie。 They got the man out of and off the maid and held him there。
〃Madison; that's the third God (bleeped) time he got it wrong! In a row!〃
〃Teenie; maybe he doesn't understand what he's supposed to do。〃
〃Oh; he understands all right;〃 she snarled; jabbing him in the belly with the stinger。 〃He is supposed to walk up to her and bow; then kneel and kiss her hand and request her pany for a stroll in the park; AFTER which he is supposed to make an improper proposal。 But they know (bleeped) well that after the proposal they just get sent back to barracks; so they use these lessons as a chance to get by me and tear off a piece before I can stop them。〃
〃Well; Teenie;〃 said Madison; looking at the wilted officer; 〃I wouldn't dare to advise you; but has it occurred to you that if you let him actually take a girl to a bedroom and do it; IF he did all the rest right; they might revert to protocol? It's called 'reward' in animal psychology。 I know; I studied it in college。〃
〃You got it all wrong;〃 said Teenie。 〃That's the trouble with them。 They're acting like a bunch of beasts! Five hundred God (bleeped) noblemen; my (bleep)。 They're just five hundred God (bleeped) animals!〃
〃I think even their fathers and grandfathers were led to the queen with an electric collar on them;〃 said Madison。 〃I think maybe their protocol requires them

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