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02 Quetzals Flock

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QUETZAL'S FLOCK<br />

stripped off the Kous and waded in. Hammadi followed suit. It was impossible to<br />

sink. It was invigorating and the soreness in the muscles melted away. Hammadi<br />

grinned.<br />

"I always come here when I go to the Ship."<br />

Kane jerked into alertness.<br />

"I thought there wasn't any interest in the Ship."<br />

"Obeid has brought me here many times - to teach me."<br />

"Is there anything to teach?"<br />

"Obeid has passed on the Knowledge."<br />

"What knowledge?"<br />

"The Knowledge of how to work the Ship."<br />

He looked as if he was confiding a great secret.<br />

"You know how to work the Ship? Do you mean, that you know how to pilot<br />

her?"<br />

"Her?"<br />

"On my world, we always call a ship, her."<br />

"Why?"<br />

"Damn it! I don't know! You can really pilot the Ship?"<br />

"Theoretically, my father. The Ship is non-functional. That is the word Obeid<br />

used."<br />

"Just what is wrong with the Ship. Was something damaged beyond repair<br />

when it landed, or what?"<br />

"The Ship is dead! You have to see it to understand."<br />

"I can't wait!"<br />

Kane was bursting with curiosity. What had he meant by dead? It sounded like<br />

a mixture of half forgotten space terminology, correlated with the shattered hulk of a<br />

Picun.<br />

The question was probably academic. It came back to numbers. The Ship<br />

would have accommodated the original crew, with a certain factor allowed for a<br />

carefully controlled breeding of the crew members. The people of Jubal would now be<br />

numbered in their millions and probably, scattered across the viable areas of the<br />

planet. Kane wallowed around thoughtfully, whilst Hammadi waded to the side and<br />

stationed himself on a rock shelf. Kane joined him.<br />

CHAPTER 11<br />

"How many people live on Jubal, Hammadi?"<br />

"How many?"<br />

"You must be hundreds, maybe thousands of millions."<br />

"I don't understand the word millions."<br />

Kane leaned back. It wasn't possible that they didn't have a numbering system!<br />

Hammadi had been taught the Knowledge. You couldn't pilot a ship without<br />

calculations.<br />

"You are one - and I am one - that makes two."<br />

"You mean - the Enumeration!"<br />

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