“I hope,” replied Barden.
“You must! For we have had enough of war and talk of war. War is never fought between peoples who respect one another’s ability. Take this knowledge and use it. And some day when you get the honest chance, pass it along to another race so that all men can be equal throughout the galaxy!”
The outsider made swift thought: “Quickly, for the veil thickens!”
“I must go. It would be dangerous for us both if I am trapped here when the veil closes. Just remember the billions of your men and the constant attempt to penetrate the mind of any one of them. Even this was sheer chance and it is failing—”
The sentience withdrew after a warning cry from the one on the outside. The silken screen closed, joined, and flowed to the floor without scar.
Barden was once more alone,
