Doona Trilogy Omnibus

by neetha Napew

  The Treaty Controller polled his Council, and the result, to Ken’s dismay, was a majority requiring a total acquittal. “The Council agrees. Inn cence must be proved in regards to each of the remaining charges.”

  “Then let them prove their innocence together,Hrruvula said in a rich, rolling purr. “Keeping them apart was perhaps an acceptable remedy when their probity was issue. It no longer is. Therefore, I feel that the separation of these two friends of the heart perpetrates an unnecessary cruelty. They both must be proved innocent so let them both work to prove it. That is not an unreasonable,’ and Hiruvula’s cultivated voice rolled out the word syllable by syllable, and rolled out the next word, “request to make.” His voice rose slightly, not quite a question, but certainly subtly insinuating that it was too petty a contingency to be denied. Now he made deliberate eye contact with the Treaty Controller. “There is much at stake as you, honored Controller, know.

  The Controller seemed somewhat taken aback that anyone else knew about the Speakers’ decision, and he stared at the tall and elegant attorney.

  “We can’t release them from house arrest, Rogitel protested vehemently. “If they are allowed loose, who can tell what they’ll do next. Spacedep does not recommend giving that pair the freedom of the planet.”

  “Honored Council members, may I speak?” Sampson DeVeer rose impressively to his feet and gazed down upon Rogitel. “Poldep disagrees with Spacedep. I agree with honored counsel that to be fair the house arrest should indeed be lifted. I have only so many hands and eyes at my disposal. I would be grateful for the additional help, which I assure Spacedep I will direct most carefully.” DeVeer bowed toward Rogitel, who sat staring up at him in barely concealed consternation. Ken could almost hear the wheels twirling in that machinelike brain of his. “They will be released, as it were, into my cognizance. I will know where they are at all times.

  Ken and Hrrestan could have cheered for DeVeer when he sat down, but that would have annoyed the already tried Treaty Controller further.

  “I cannot condone their release for any reason whatsoever,’ Rogitel said flatly.

  “Nor I,’ said Varnorian, after being pointedly nudged by his companion.

  “But you do not have to. You have no actual authority in these cases,’ DeVeer said gently.

  “Though you are frequently asked for advice, all misdemeanors and certainly grand arceny fall within Poldep jurisdiction. In my opinion, Codep and Spacedep are grossly overstepping their authority by attempting to investigate crimes or act as a judicial body where one is suspected.” He raised his voice. “I held my tongue before this, but in light of proof represented by the beacon and other data I have recently been shown, I urgently request the Treaty Council to release Todd Reeve and Hrriss, son of Hrrestan, from a home arrest which I understand neither has violated in any particular. Rather this body should applaud their humanity in answering a Mayday signal, knowing that it was an infraction of the Treaty they have both upheld and promoted.”

  “He should have been a barrister,’ Hrruvula murmured in an aside to Ken. “what a presence!” The Treaty Controller found himself outnumbered by his own Council, who were overwhelmingly in favor of DeVeer’s proposal.

  “We have spent enough of our valuable time on this case,’ an elderly Hiruban member argued.

  Treaty Controller had always suspected that Second Speaker Hrrto had seen to his nomination to the Council. “Our time is limited. We should turn our attention to the matters which truly concern us and I suggest respectfully that we have the chamber cleared so that we may proceed.

  Treaty Controller had no choice but to agree. He referred to the printed agenda on the table before him. “Very well. The Council will reconsider this matter four weeks from today. The allegations against the defendants and the proof for and against their guilt will be discussed before the final vote on Treaty Renewal. So moved.” He banged the small hammer.

  “Seconded,’ Madam Dupuis trumpeted. The gavel fell again. “You are excused, gentles.” Ken almost danced out of the austere chamber and he could see the violent switchings of Hrrestan’s tail as he walked beside him. When the doors had closed behind Hiruvula, Ken and Hrrestan could no longer contain their roars of triumph and were shushed by Hrruvula as well as the bailiff.

  Ken’s stride quickened to a jog, and he flat-handed open one side of the heavy door of the Treaty Building, Hrrestan doing the same to his leaf, until they were out in the open and able to cheer as loudly as they chose. Hayuman and Hrruban made for the transport grid’ Hrrestan telling the startled operator to send them to the Friendship Bridge.

  Once there, Ken looked at his old friend, his eyes dancing.

  “Shall we see which of us gets to his son first?” Hiriss’s swifter feet made the reunion just barely on the Human side of the Friendship Bridge. He and Todd slammed into each other’s arms, pounding each other on the back and talking at the same time. Hrriss felt something slapping him in the legs.

  After a startled downward glance, he started to howl with laughter until his tear ducts overflowed.

  “So, my Zodd, while we have been apart, you have grown a new tail,’ he said, when he could catch his breath between snorts of laughter.

  “What better way to celebrate our reuniting, Todd replied, grinning until his jaw ached but not far from tears of joy himself.

  “It proved a talisman once before and I felt we needed all the luck we could cobble up.” With the practice of many childhood years, Todd reached for the length of rope, carefully frayed at the end to resemble the tufted tip of the Hrruban caudal appendage. Then with a decisive gesture, he hauled it loose from his belt. “I couldn’t miss a real tail more than I have missed you, friend of my heart.”

  “I have missed you, too,’ Hrriss said, giving Todd a rib-crushing hug.

  “Half of my life was severed from my heart, my mind, my soul. Twenty-four years we have been friends, and these last weeks have seemed far longer than those we have enjoyed together.”

  “We don’t do as well apart as we do together, Todd said with a rueful grin. One arm about Hrriss’s shoulders and he felt twice the man who’d slumped about the house and ranch, unable to concentrate, like a machine idling. - “whoa there!’ And his hand dug into Hrriss’s forearm to stop him.

  Surprised, Hrriss stopped and regarded the sparkling in Todd’s blue eyes and noticed the wicked grin shaping his hairless lips.

  “what thought has occurred to my friend now that his brain is engaged again?” Todd slapped a hand to his forehead. “I haven’t been thinking. And it only just dawned on “He turned, gripping Hrriss by both shoulders. “Okay, so they know we weren’t lying about the Mayday: they found the bloody beacon, but there’s other incontrovertible evidence that the Albie couldn’t have made all those stops, and not one of us, not even Captain All, thought of it.” Hrriss racked his brain, shaking his head. “I do not know what you mean. Spare me more suspense, zOdd.” “The engines of the Albie - - and us!” Todd’s grin got broader and his eyes were so bright that Hrriss thought they would pop from his head. He fanned his fingers at his friend. “C’mon, c’mon.

  what effect would all that warp-jump travel have on an engine?

  what effect would so many warp jumps have on the crew of a ship making them?” Hrriss’s jaw dropped to his chest and his tail began to lash.

  “Of course! Proof that we weren’t where that tape said we were has always been in front of our faces.

  “In our faces, if you please. That sort of travel would have left us trembling wrecks. How many jumps were we supposed to have made?

  Nine?

  We’re pretty fit guys, but we’d’ve been dragging for days after so many transfers. And the engines?

  They’d’ve been dry as old snakeskins and badly in need of realignment. Wowwee!” Todd ripped off a wild yell that echoed across the village green.

  “C’mon. Race you to Hu’s. His is the nearest console and we want him to hear this, too.” Since their meetin
g on the bridge had been more on the Hayuman side than the Hrruban, their few steps brought them to the Hayuman lands.

  “Rrrace me?” Hrriss demanded. “We rrrace but together, zOdd.

  Together!” Hrriss was so full of joy he could have run to Hrruba and back without benefit of the grid, but now he lifted his thighs to push off, Todd beside him, the friends heading toward the low bungalow that housed Hu Shih and his wife, Phyllis.

  She saw the pair thundering down the path toward her house and called over her shoulder at Hu.

  “Todd and Hrriss are coming at a stampede.pace, Hu. Oh, dear, you don’t think any more has happened, do you?” Her husband, his age showing only in his slower movements, patted her hand as he peered out the window.

  “Something good, to judge by the elation on their faces.” And Hu felt the better for seeing that as well as seeing them together again.

  That had been such a miserable thing to do to those boys. Young men, he corrected himself.

  “Mrs. Shih, good morning. Good morning, sir,’ Todd said, his bows as jerky as his breath from running. “Please, sir, can we use your comunit? We urgently need to contact Captain Kiachif.” Hrriss had said nothing but he was bowing and grinning his jaw off its hinges and Hu stepped aside, gesturing toward the alcove which constituted his home office and held the communications equipment.

  “You’d better hear this, too, sir. Don’t know why we didn’t think of it sooner than this.

  “You boys have always operated as a team,’ Phyllis said, her indignant expression showing her poor opinion of the separation.

  Todd raised Captain Kiachifs ship only to be informed that the captain was asleep.

  “Look, Todd Reeve here. Hrriss and I have to speak to him. I know he’s probably hung over. Put a cup of jnalak in his hand and ask him to please come speak to me. It’s urgent or you’d better believe I wouldn’t bother Captain All so early.

  Todd flung a grin over his shoulder, for it was close to midday.

  Hrriss chuckled, and even Hu smiled.

  “That man!” Phyllis muttered, for she had never understood how anyone could consume so much hard spirits and be allowed to command a ship, much less a whole fleet of them.

  “This better be good, young feller me lad,’ came a growl that was barely recognizable as a voice.

  “Drink the malak, Captain All, while you listen, Todd said. He explained his theory in crisp sentences and was rewarded by a string of curses.

  “Plain as the nose on my face, which has always been very plain to see,’ Kiachif replied, his voice rougher with chagrin than with overindulgence.

  “Look, laddie, this is something we don’t leave to just one engineer.

  And that ship of yours is under Martinson’s seal, isn’t it?

  So we gotta have an order to see the condition of those engines.

  They ain’t been touched, have they? No, good! Ha! Better “n’ better.

  Them’s as they were left but how d’you prove you and Hrriss weren’t space-shattered?”

  “And start organizing the Snake Hunt the very next morning?”

  “Everyone saw you then?”

  “Hrriss and I had day-long conferences and there’d be tapes on the whole day . that day and the next thirteen!”

  “Ha! Best way to wake up of a morning, laddie.

  Good news sure sets a man up, if you know what I mean. I’ll just get the DeVeer feller. He seems to know beans from bran and brawn.

  Leave it with me, laddie.”

  “Of course, of course, of course,’ Hu muttered to himself, past chagrin that he hadn’t thought of that factor: that no one, trying to clear the boys these past weeks, had thought of it.

  “Don’t fret, Mr. Shih,’ Todd said, grinning, “Hrriss and I just thought of it ourselves! You’d have to make a lot of warp jumps to know what it does to your circadian rhythms. . . or be an engineer to know what that kind of punishment does to your engines?”

  “Or the skin of the ship,’ Hrriss added. “The Albatrrrossss is remarkably unpitted and bright.”

  “Thanks for the use of the com, sir. We’d best be going.

  Got a lot more to sort out today.”

  “Have some . . .” Phyllis’s offer of lunch trailed off as the two young men were out the door, leaping off the top of the steps and making for the village corral.

  Spare horses were always available for emergency use.

  Hu took a deep breath. “I feel better than I have since . .

  “Since Todd Reeve came out of the mist leading the First Speaker?” his wife teased.

  He nodded, his smile nostalgic.

  Todd and Hrriss didn’t bother with saddles. They used bridles only because they didn’t recognize any of the horses standing hipshot in the bright noonday sun. They set off at the easy ground-covering lope most Doonan-bred horses were trained to use, kind to both horse and rider.

  Pat and Inessa came out onto the porch the moment they heard the horses. Ken, Robin, and Lon jogged up from the barn, warned by shrieks of welcome from the two females.

  “Oh, it’s so good to see you, Hrriss,’ Pat said, pulling his head down to rub his muzzle affectionately, squeezing his hand, for he was too massive now for her to embrace.

  Inessa bounced about, clapping her hands and hooting like a hunting urfa, a habit her mother deplored, but this day was too special for reprimands.

  Pat was babbling about the feast they must have to celebrate the reunion, that Mrrva and Hrrestan were coming, and “Kelly and Nrrna, Inessa said, “and half the Solinaris and most of the Adjeis, and Hrrula because that filly they killed was his.” The men arrived and they welcomed Hrriss with much back-thumping and handshaking, while Ken went so far as to rub cheeks with the young Hrruban.

  “You’ve had no lunch!” Pat declared, suddenly noticing their hot faces, the sweat on Todd’s and the dust on Hrriss’s. “Get washed up this instant.

  Inessa, come with me.

  “Dad, got some real good news for you,’ Todd said, interrupting the general tumult and launching into what he had asked Captain Kiachif to do.

  Ken stared, as drop-jawed as a Hrruban, as he assimilated the information. Then he swung about, banging his fist against the nearest wall in selfabnegation.

  “Why didn’t one of us think of that aspect?”

  “Calm down, Dad,’ Todd said, grabbing his father’s fist. “You haven’t warp-jumped half as much as Hrriss and me, and you haven’t logged in enough spacetime to know how it disorients you.

  You know we didn’t come into your office that day shagged.

  Ken shook his head from side to side, still blaming himself for not seeing so plain a verification that they could not have been plucking items from so many different systems during that controversial Hrrethan flight.

  Todd gave his father a clout with his fist. “Stop it, Dad, no time for recriminations now. If Captain All gets an independent, and well-witnessed, overhaul of the Albie’s engines, and we get statements from everyone who saw us working all hours of the day to organize the Hunt, that still only proves we couldn’t have made those side trips.

  It doesn’t prove who did. And that. . .” Todd glanced at Hrriss as he began spacing his words in an implacwe. . . have able one, “is . . .

  what to. . . find . . . out!”

  “You’re right about that, son,’ Ken said. “From the way the Treaty Controller was handling the hearing, not to mention the smug look on Rogitel’s face and that sycophant Varnorian, proof that you didn’t smuggle is not as important as documentation of who did.”

  “Right. Then let’s figure out how to go about getting the proof.” Todd pulled his father to the dining room table at which so many happier conferences had been held, snagged a chair back, and guided his father to sit. He and Hrriss sat down in the same instant beside each other while a grinning Lon Adjei and Robin joined them.

  “By any chance do we have bolos of those items we’re supposed to have stolen?” Todd asked.

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sp; “Hrruvula should have been given copies of all the evidence against you,’ Ken said.

  “Rrrobinn,’ Hrriss said, “please brrring us the star maps and the handoomp. We must calculate prrrecisssely.”

  “Kelly’s good at that,’ Robin said. “And she’d want to help.” He didn’t glance in his brother’s direction but there was a twinkle in his eye.

  “Both Kelly and Nrrna will be here shortly,’ Pat said, bustling in with platters piled with sandwiches.

  “We owe those girls a lot,’ Todd said, reaching for a sandwich.

  The appetite which had deserted him during his separation from Hrriss had returned, doubled.

  “Well, don’t tell me,’ his mother said archly.

  “Tell them!” Astonished at her tone, Todd watched her leave the room.

  Then shook himself.

  “We’ve also got to find out who could have possibly assembled such a variety of items, how much they’d cost on the black market-I figure Kiachif might know-‘ “And I will inquirre of Hrruban sssourrrccs for those which came from ourrr interdicted planets. . .” Hrriss was making notes, too.

  “Any word from Linc Newry about launches?” Todd asked, remembering another detail.

  Ken shook his head. “But all the ranchers are looking for burnfls and other illicit corrals. Those hides aren’t as important.

  “Oh, yes, they are, Dad,’ Todd replied. “Every single element has to be sifted, sorted, and sewed up.

  “Could Kiachifisms be contagious?” Robin asked, his face screwed up in a grin.

  Rogitel did not move from his seat when Reeve and his feline friends left the Council chamber so noisily. The bailiff closed the door and returned to his post. Once order had been restored, Poldep Officer DeVeer took up where he had left off, deferring to the Spacedep official.

  “If Spacedep has any further objections, I hope it will inform Poldep,’ DeVeer suggested politely.