Peter tugged at his superior's sleeve. "That one speaks Earth."

Kendrick shook him off. "Do you speak Earth?" he demanded of the second

oldest and ugliest. She shook her head. The others went through the

same procedure.

"It looks," Peter said, grinning, "as if we'll have to take mine."

"I suppose so," Kendrick agreed gloomily, "but somehow I feel no good

will come of this."

Zen wondered whether Earthmen had powers of precognition.

No one bid against them, so they took a two-year lease on the crown

princess for the very reasonable price of a hundred credits, and drove

her home with them.

Iximi gazed at the little prefab with disfavor. "But why are we halting

outside this gluu hutch, masters?"

Guj cleared his throat. "Sirs, I wish you joy." He made the secular xa.

"Should you ever be in need again, do not hesitate to get in touch with

me at the palace." And, climbing into the yio, he was off.

* * * * *

The others entered the small dwelling. "That little trip certainly gave

me an appetite," Kendrick said, rubbing his hands together. "Iximi, you

had better start lunch right away. This is the kitchen."

Iximi gazed around the cubicle with disfavor. "Truly it is not much,"

she observed. "However, masters, if you will leave me, I shall endeavor

to do my poor best."

"Let me show you--" Peter began, but Kendrick interrupted.

"Leave the girl alone, Hammond. She must be able to cook, if she's a

professional servant. We've wasted the whole morning as it is; maybe we

can get something done before lunch."

Iximi closed the door, got out her portable altar--all members of the

royal family were qualified members of the priesthood, though they

seldom practiced--and in a low voice, for the door and walls were

thin, summoned Zen the All-Capable.

The god sighed as he materialized his head. "I might have known you

would require Me. What is your will, oh Most Fair?"

"I have been ordered to prepare the strangers' midday repast, oh

Puissant One, and I know not what to do with all this ukh, which they

assure me is their food." And she pointed scornfully to the cans and

jars and packages.

"How should _I_ know then?" Zen asked unguardedly.

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