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nor understand,
nor can we define, even such fundamental necessities as time and
space.
Why prate of "the impossible"?
Edward Elmer Smith, Ph.D.
CHAPTER I
DuQuesne Goes Traveling
In the innermost private office of Steel, Brookings and DuQuesne
stared at each other across the massive desk. DuQuesne's voice was
cold, his black brows were drawn together.
"Get this, Brookings, and get it straight. I'm shoving off at twelve
o'clock tonight. My advice to you is to lay off Richard Seaton,
absolutely. Don't do a thing. Nothing, hold everything. Keep on holding
it until I get back, no matter how long that may be," DuQuesne shot out
in an icy tone.
"I am very much surprised at your change of front, Doctor. You are the
last man I would have expected to be scared off after one engagement."
"Don't be any more of a fool than you have to, Brookings. There's a lot
of difference between scared and knowing when you are simply

wasting effort. As you remember, I tried to abduct Mrs. Seaton by
picking her off with an attractor from a space-ship. I would have bet
that nothing could have stopped me. Well, when they located
me--probably with an automatic Osnomian ray-detector--and heated me
red-hot while I was still better than two hundred miles up, I knew then
and there that they had us stopped; that there was nothing we could do
except go back to my plan, abandon the abduction idea, and eventually
kill them all. Since my plan would take time, you objected to it, and
sent an airplane to drop a five-hundred-pound bomb on them. Airplane,
bomb, and all simply vanished. It didn't explode, you remember, just
flashed into light and disappeared, with scarcely any noise. Then you
pulled several more of your fool ideas, such as long-range
bombardment, and so on. None of them worked. Still you've got the
nerve to think that you can get them with ordinary gunmen! I've drawn
you diagrams and shown you figures--I've told you in great detail and
in one-syllable words exactly what we're up against. Now I tell you
again that they've got something. If you had the brains of a pinhead,
you would know that anything I can't do with a space-ship can't be
done by a mob of ordinary gangsters. I'm telling you, Brookings, that
you can't do it. My way is absolutely the only way that will work."
"But five years, Doctor!"
"I may be back in six months. But on a trip of this kind anything can
happen, so I am planning on being gone five years. Even that may not
be enough--I am carrying supplies for ten years, and that box of mine in
the vault is not to be opened until ten years from today."
"But surely we shall be able to remove the obstructions ourselves in a
few weeks. We always have."
"Oh, quit kidding yourself, Brookings! This is no time for idiocy! You
stand just as much chance of killing Seaton----"
"Please, Doctor, please don't talk like that!"
"Still squeamish, eh? Your pussyfooting always did give me an acute
pain. I'm for direct action, word and deed, first, last, and all the time. I

repeat, you have exactly as much chance of killing Richard Seaton as a
blind kitten has."
"How do you arrive at that conclusion, Doctor? You seem very fond of
belittling our abilities. Personally, I think that we shall be able to attain
our objectives within a few weeks--certainly long before you can
possibly return from such an extended trip as you have in mind. And
since you are so fond of frankness, I will say that I think that Seaton
has you buffaloed, as you call it. Nine-tenths of these wonderful
Osnomian things, I am assured by competent authorities, are
scientifically impossible, and I think that the other one-tenth exists only
in your own imagination. Seaton was lucky in that the airplane bomb
was defective and exploded prematurely; and your space-ship got hot
because of your injudicious speed through the atmosphere. We shall
have everything settled by the time you get back."
"If you have, I'll make you a present of the controlling interest in Steel
and buy myself a chair in some home for feeble-minded old women.
Your ignorance and unwillingness to believe any new idea do not
change the facts in any particular. Even before they went to Osnome,
Seaton was hard to get, as you found out. On that trip he learned so
much new stuff that it is now impossible to kill him by any ordinary
means. You should realize that fact when he kills every gangster you
send against him. At all events be very, very careful not to kill his wife
in any of your attacks, even by accident, until after you