Her aura turned gray. "No, I suppose not."

"There isn't a chance," I said, seizing her thought before it was

uttered. "It would take ten of our lifetimes to reach our nearest

outpost on normal spacedrive. Forget it."

"But--"

"Come along," I said, "I'll need your help to modify these brutes."

* * * * *

Actually it wasn't a hard job. Their brains were well developed and

nicely compartmentalized. With our probes and instruments it was a

simple enough matter to implant the necessary organic extensions of

our instruments.

"That should do it," I murmured as I disconnected the leads I had

jury-rigged into the analyzer. "They're clean as a Fardel's tooth." I

was tired, but I had the pleasant feeling of accomplishment that comes

from working with organic matter. Possibly if I were not so interested

in History, I'd have become a medic. I do have a certain talent along

that line.

At any rate, we now had a pair of proxies. With only normal fortune

they would be completely undetectable.

"Is it all done?" Ven asked as she looked over my shoulder.

"Yes," I said. "But leave the probes in place until we test them." I

dragged my weary body once again into the control room and tried the

headgear and circuits. They functioned absolutely perfectly.

"What do we do now?" Ven's projection came to me.

"Remove the probes and send them back to their camp. There's no sense

in leaving them here."

"But Eu--"

"No," I said. "They are not toys. They're tools. They're to do a job

for us. Now stop acting like a child. When they bring us metal you can

play games with them--but not now. They're stressed, tired, and need

rest. And they're going to get it."

"Yes, Eu." Her projection was submissive.

"But don't worry," I added kindly. "You can monitor them. I installed

two extra circuits, one to the hypothalamus and the other to the

tactile centers. You will be able to feel every sensation they

experience. It will be just like having an extra body."

"Can I try it now?" she asked eagerly as she came into the control room.

"Go ahead," I said. "Put on a helmet and use the double control. Take

them back to their camp and then neutralize the controller. As for me,

I'm going to the refresher. I need it."

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