Vanning jerked his thumb toward a window. "The jungle--"

"Hell, no!" the consul said decidedly. "Venus, Mr. Vanning, is _not_

Earth. We've got about two hundred settlements scattered here and

there; the rest is swamp and mountains. When a man gets lost, we wait

a few days and then write out a death certificate. Because once an

Earthman leaves a settlement, his number's up."

"So?"

"So Callahan isn't here. Nobody comes here," Goodenow said bitterly.

"Settlers do," Vanning remarked.

"Bloody fools. They raise herbs and _mola_. If they didn't come,

Venus would be uninhabited except by natives in a few years. The

North-Fever ... You'd better watch out for that, by the way. If you

start feeling rocky, see a doctor. Not that it'll help. But you can be

put under restraint till the fever passes."

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