Atarkus was on his feet, shaking. Mora let the Martian place the
bracelet in her hand before she gasped: "You--you knew! And didn't
tell! Why?"
Lolan lowered himself into a chair. He sighed despondently: "I don't
know. If I'd valued my own life I'd have turned it over to Arzt. But
I've had my fill of watching you Venusians tortured."