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QUETZAL'S FLOCK<br />
"No - it carries another image."<br />
"The image of a man of Jubal?"<br />
"Yes."<br />
"Is it the image of Obeid - he is your brother?"<br />
"No - it isn't his image - nor, is it yours, Hammadi."<br />
"Do you have the Pentacle with you? Perhaps, I know him - or perhaps, you<br />
have met him already."<br />
"The Pentacle is back in the Encampment. I haven't met the man yet - not on<br />
this journey."<br />
"Perhaps, you met him on the other journey?"<br />
"You forget, Hammadi. I know nothing of the other journey."<br />
It seemed to satisfy him. The Bole made a timely report.<br />
"All paths are blocked by the voiceprint which is composed of ten letters."<br />
"What are the ten letters?"<br />
"Restricted information."<br />
Kane swore again.<br />
"Identify the voice."<br />
"Restricted information."<br />
Hammadi breathed.<br />
"The Sharta, Siyulk was clever!"<br />
Kane wracked his brains. He had the feeling that the answer was staring him<br />
in the face but he couldn't see it.<br />
"Perhaps, if you sleep, my father - the answer might come to you."<br />
Kane doubted whether he would be visited by divine inspiration in his dreams<br />
- unless the inner man took a hand - or the Masters of Psi who controlled him. The<br />
thought did nothing to stir Quetzal from his mocking contemplation of their dilemma.<br />
Kane conceded that he was tired and rolled himself in the Kous. Hammadi shrouded<br />
himself and pulled up his hood. He had one more question before he sought the<br />
meditative state.<br />
"Tell me, my father. What was the name of the man who predicted the<br />
existence of the four strains?"<br />
"Hans-Jurgen - something. Damned if I can remember - "<br />
He was half asleep. The surname wouldn't register.<br />
"His name was Hans-Jurgen?"<br />
"No! That was his first name - his name was - Hauptmeier! Hans-Jurgen<br />
Hauptmeier!"<br />
The impact of the revelation was quite startling. There was a sudden whisper<br />
of life, a surge in the air, an increase in the activity of the dials and meters on the<br />
control panel. Kane and Hammadi scrambled to their feet and looked at each other.<br />
Kane felt real fear, perhaps the Bole had overstepped the mark and the Ship was about<br />
to erupt into a hell of incandescent heat. This could have been their last coherent<br />
moment. The Bole suddenly chanted.<br />
"The Command Computer indicates that control of the Ship has been returned<br />
to manual."<br />
"What the hell is happening?"<br />
"The Command Computer indicates that the voiceprint code has been<br />
resolved."<br />
The Bole's audio increased in pitch, it sounded as if someone had grabbed its<br />
knackers.<br />
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