Ah!" The Commdor"s sparse gray beard twitched to the sentimental grimaces of his face. "I don"t think there is anyone in the Periphery who has so near his heart the ideal of Peace, as I have. I can truthfully say that since I succeeded my illustrious father to the leadership of the state, the reign of Peace has never been broken. Perhaps I shouldn"t say it" e coughed gently? "but I have been told that my people, my fellow-citizens rather, know me as Asper, the Well-Beloved."
Mallow"s eyes wandered over the well-kept garden. Perhaps the tall men and the strangely-designed but openly-vicious weapons they carried just happened to be lurking in odd comers as a precaution against himself. That would be understandable. But the lofty, steel-girdered walls that circled the place had quite obviously been recently strengthened ? an unfitting occupation for such a Well-Beloved Asper.
He said, "It is fortunate that I have you to deal with then, Commdor. The despots and monarchs of surrounding worlds, which haven"t the benefit of enlightened administration, often lack the qualities that would make a ruler well-beloved."
"Such as?" There was a cautious note in the Commdor"s voice.
"Such as a concern for the best interests of their people, You, on the other hand, would understand,"
The Commdor kept his eyes on the gravel path as they walked leisurely, His hands caressed each other behind his back.
Mallow went on smoothly, "Up to now, trade between our two nations has suffered because of the restrictions placed upon our traders by your government. Surely, it has long been evident to you that unlimited trade?
"Free Trade!" mumbled the Commdor.
"Free Trade, then. You must see that it would be of benefit to both of us. There are things you have that we want, and things we have that you want. It asks only an exchange to bring increased prosperity. An enlightened ruler such as yourself, a friend of the people ?I might say, a member of the people ? needs no elaboration on that theme. I won"t insult your intelligence by offering any."
"True! I have seen this. But what would you?" His voice was a plaintive whine. "Your people have always been so unreasonable. I am in favor of all the trade our economy can support, but not on your terms. I am not sole master here." His voice rose, "I am only the servant of public opinion. My people will not take commerce which carries with it a compulsory religion."
Mallow drew himself up, "A compulsory religion?"
"So it has always been in effect. Surely you remember the case of Askone twenty years ago. First they were sold some of your goods and then your people asked for complete freedom of missionary effort in order that the goods might be run properly; that Temples of Health be set up. There was then the establishment of religious schools; autonomous rights for all officers of the religion and with what result? Askone is now an integral member of the Foundation"s system and the Grand Master cannot call his underwear his own. Oh, no! Oh, no! The dignity of an independent people could never suffer it."
"None of what you speak is at all what I suggest," interposed Mallow.
"No?"
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