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                        64                    ASTOUNDING  SCIENCE-FICTION
                          "Quite  untouched,"  Hert)les  assured  all ,vas said and done, there was no hope
                        him.  "Professor  Hodges  succeeded  in   for  him.
                        keeping  everything  hushed  up,  and  it's   He sighed again, and Dixon. who  was
                        Sunday,  so  your absence  from  the  uni-  helping  Hodges  and  Brugh ' with  An-
                        versity won't mean anything."           thropos, noticed  him.  "What's  the  m at-
                           The  physicist  came  out  of  the  cell,   ter,  son?"  he  asked  good-naturedly .
                        and  his  shoulders  lifted  with  the  touch  "Alcohol  drying  out  again?  Why  not
                        of freedom.  The scowl  on his face  was   try carbon  tetrachloride  this  time ?"
                        gone,  but  uncertainty  still  remained  in   Hermes  shook  his  head.  "I  don't
                         the look he gave Hodges.               need  anything.  The  alcohol  seems  to
                           The biochemist  put out a hand.  "I've  have permanently combined  with  the ta r
                        been  thinking  you  might  help  me  on   something  like  water  with  a  crystai  t~
                         Anthropos," he said.  "You know,  Ar-  form a hydrate.  I'm softened thoro ughly
                         lington,  we  might  make  something  out  for all time.''
                         of  that  yet  if  we worked together:''   Hodges  looked  up  and  then  turned
                           Brugh grinned suddenly.  "We might  back  to  the  tank  \yhere  the  synthetic
                         at that, Hiram.  Come on home to lunch,   n:ian  lay!  and  Hermes  turned  his  a tten-
                         and ·we'll talk it over while Hermes tells   tion  to  1t.  As  far  as  outward  appear-
                         me what happened."                     ance  went,  Anthropos  was  nearly  p e r-
                           Hermes squirmed as a hand lifted him   fect,  and a  tinge  of envy filled  the  little
                         back into the pocket.  "How about help-  god's  t.houghts.
                         ing me grow  up ?"   ·                   Dixon  wiped  his  forehead.  "I  give
                           But the two men were busy discussing   up.  .When  t~ree. sep~rate  divisions  of
                         other things.  The height increase would   chemistry  cant bnng hfe to him,  there's
                         have  to  wait.                        no hope.  Hodges, your  man is  doomed
                                                                to failure."
                                          X.                      "~e's . breathing, }hough,"  the  bio-
                          H ERMES sat on the edge· of Anthropos'   chemist  muttered.   E ver  since  w e  in-
                        tank.  kicking  his  small  legs  against  it   Je~te? the P?:assium into ,him and put  it
                                                                m  his  nutritive  bath;  he s  been  livinp·
                        and  thinking  of the  last  hvo  days.  To   but not  conscious.  See,  his  heartbeat i~
                        live in the same house,  breathe the same
                        air as  Tanya  Brugh!  He  dug  up  an-  as  regular  as clockwork."  H e  indicated
                                                               the meter  that flickered  reg ularly  on  t he
                        other sigh of ecstasy and follo,ved it with
                                                               tank.
                        one  of despair.
                                                               - -Brugh  refused , to  look.  "To  anyone
                          For Tanya regarded  him as some new   but a  biochemist,"  he informed  the room
                        form of bug, to be tolerated since he was   "the  answer  would  be  obvious.   Hi~
                        useful,  but  not  to  be  liked-an  attitude   ram's created life,  yes;  but he can't g ive
                       shared  by  her mother.  Dr.  Brugh  had   -it a good brain.  That's too complex for
                       the  greatest  respect  for  the  little  god,   his  electric  cell  formation  determiner
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                       and  Kitty  was  fond  of him.  0£  them   What  Anthropos  needs  is a  new  brain.';
                       all,  Kitty  treated  him  best,  and  Tanya   "I suppose you'd  like  to stick  his  head             dually he learned to work the ponderous mechan!sm
                       worst.                                  full of  that gummy tar of yours?"  Old                     G  ra    .                     .       1             t
                                                                                                                           of  this  new  bQdy , _ tQ  move  its  muse es,  to  use  1  -
                         Oi course,  that  was due  to  his  height.   habit made the  words  tart,  though  good
                                                                                                                                                  •  ?"
                       John  Thomas was gone,  but there  were   £el1owship  had  been  resto red  betwee n      nation.  ''Why  wouldn't  that  solve  it .   "But  he  wouldn't  be  real  life  then,
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                       slill  W iU Young and  her  other  escorts,   them.                                         ''I 'll  bite.  W hy ?"  Dixon  grinned,   not  orga~ic  life.  Besides,  we  can't  be
                       none  less than six  feet  in height.  And   "Why  not?"  It  was  H ermes'  vo ice       sweat  rolling  from  his  chubby  face.   sure that another  batch of the tar  would
                       H ermes  was  far  from  being  tall.  T he   this  time.  Inspiration  had  flashed  sud-  "That's  the  best  suggestion  w~'ve  had   live- it  might be an  accident  that H er-
                       consultation  held  with  Brugh  and    denly  through  his  small  m ind,  opening       today."                                mes contained  just the right ingredients.
                       Hodges  had  resulted  in  nothing ;  when   a  mighty vista of  marvels  to  his  imagi-
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