"Oh, do I is? And am I be? Or couldn't I have used to be? Oh, cruel fate, which was to me; I used to ain't!"
—and chuckled inwardly to catch the shocked repercussion of Harg's amazed, "Incredible! These barbarians are simple minded children!" Then Harg spoke. Or directed a thought to the Twentieth Century couple, his equivalent of speech.
"You will come with me!"
Larry pretended alarm. "Why? We are comfortable here. We don't want to—"
"I am doing," Harg advised him crisply, "that which is best for you. There has been a little—er—disturbance in the city. I am removing you to safer quarters. I will not have my experiments upset by—"
"By—?" prodded Larry.
"That is not your concern. Come!"
Harg led the way through the corridors. Larry and Sandra followed docilely. With suspicious alacri
