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Crust-Crawler then handed up a scroll. 'This scroll contains the instructions for the operation of the food<br />
machine. In there the Emperor can read how to produce over a dozen greats of different kinds of food<br />
with the machine."<br />
The Taker took the scroll and placed it in a pouch without deigning to look at it. "The Emperor has more<br />
important things to do than read," she said. "I do his reading for him."<br />
"There is plenty of room left on the cargo-glider," said Crust-Crawler. "Your porters could unload their<br />
cargo and let the glider carry it for them."<br />
"Ah! Yes. The cargo," said the Taker. "Unload the eggs!"<br />
Each porter emptied three or four pouches, and soon there was a pile of black and white striped Slink<br />
eggs on the crust. The porters were still fairly bulky, however. They were probably still carrying the food<br />
supplies for the party and the Swifts, as well.<br />
The Taker looked down at Dented-Shield. "Here are 144<br />
Slink eggs. They belong to the Emperor. In 72 turns I will return. If you have taken proper care of the<br />
Emperor's 144 Zebu Slinks he will magnanimously give you twelve of them to feed the clan. If you fail,<br />
you know the penalty."<br />
"Yes, Taker," said Dented-Shield.<br />
"Speaking of penalties," said the Taker. "You have not yet paid your penalty for the last failure."<br />
"But we gave you the food machine!" Crust-Crawler objected loudly.<br />
"Silence, slave!" the Taker roared. "You do notgive the Emperor anything. The Emperortakes."<br />
The Taker brought her eyes to focus on Dented-Shield. "The Emperor also does not accept excuses,"<br />
she said, pulling a long whiplike sword from its scabbard along the flank of her Swift.<br />
"I understand, Taker." Dented-Shield raised four eyes up on elongated stubs.<br />
"I will stand beside you," said an elder.<br />
"I will too," said another, moving forward with an eye-stub erect.<br />
"I, too," said Captain Otis-Elevator. He moved bravely forward to stand next to Dented-Shield. He held<br />
up an eye-stub, the eye glaring at the Taker.<br />
"This affair is no concern of yours!" whispered Dented-Shield so loudly the electronic wave tingled<br />
Otis-Elevator's hide.<br />
"I was pilot when my ship caused your clan damage," said Otis-Elevator. "I will cleanse my clan's honor<br />
by sharing in your punishment."<br />
"I care not where the four eyes come from," said the Taker, cutting off the conversation with an expert<br />
whirl of her whip-sword. Four eyes fell to the crust and burst open from the fall. The Taker then stowed