The Duplicators by Murray Leinster

Author:Murray Leinster
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ace Books
Published: 1964-01-02T00:00:00+00:00

VI

“This,” said Link, at once with dignity and with passion, “this is no time to be fooling around with hangings!”

Harl blinked at him in the starlight.

“What’s the matter, Link? What’ you doin’ outside the house? That fella got away, but there’s—”

“Me, yes!” snapped Link. “But we can’t spare the time for that now! Get some men mounted! We’ve got to catch

Thistlethwaite!”

“We don’t know where he went,” objected Harl.

“I do!” Link snapped at him. “He went to the ship! If for nothing else, to get some pants! Then he’ll go to Old Man Addison’s. The uffts’ll take him. He’ll make a business deal with him! A trade! A bargain!”

It was an absurd time and place for an argument. Men with torches lighted one small part of the street. They’d come to help a fellow-human momentarily buried under swarming, squealing uffts. Link had gotten there first. Then Harl. Now Link, with clenched fists, faced Harl in a sort of passionate frustration.

“Don’t you see?” he demanded fiercely. "He was on Sord Three last year! He made a deal with Old Man Addison then! He’s brought a shipload of unduplied stuff to trade with Old Man Addison for dupliers! Don’t you see?"

Harl wrinkled his forehead.

“But that’d be . . . that wouldn’t be mannerly!” he objected. "That’d be—sput, Link! That’d be . . . business!”

He used the term as if it were one only to be used in strictly private consultation with a physician, as if it were a euphemism for something unspeakable.

“That’s exactly what it is!” rasped Link. "Business! And bad business at that! He’ll sell the contents of his ship to Old Man Addison and be paid in dupliers! And with the dupliers—”

“Sput!” Harl waved his hands. He bellowed, “Everybody out! Big trouble! Everybody out! Bring y’spears!”

Men came out of houses. Some of them wore shirts such as Link wore no longer. They were pleased with them. Since the article duplicated was relatively new, the replicas of it had all the properties of new shirts, though the raw stuff of the thread involved had previously had the properties of the centuries-old sample from which it had been duplied, and which hadn’t been new since before the art of weaving was forgotten. New-shirted retainers came out of houses to hear Link’s commands.

“Get mounted!” roared Harl. "We’ ridin’ to that ship that come down today. What’s in it’s goin’ to Old Man Addison if we don’t get there first! Take y’spears! Get movin’! The uffts are goin’ too far!”

There was confusion. More men appeared and ran out of sight. Some of them came back riding unicorns. Some led them. The three animals that had been ringed in and whose tender feet had been bitten by the uffts now came limping back into the village. The two riders, had somehow managed to subdue their own beasts, and then had overtaken and caught the riderless animal.

“A unicorn for Link!” roared Harl, in what he evidently considered a military manner. “Get him a spear!”

“Hold it!” said Link grimly.

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