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Anchorite
by
The governor laughed. “That’s the advantage we have over Earthmen, George. We went through the same school of hard knocks together–all of us. And we know how we stack up against each other.”
“True,” Alhamid said darkly, “but how long will that hold if Tarnhorst closes the school down?”
“That’s what you’ve got to prevent,” said the governor flatly. “If you need help, yell.”
“I will,” Alhamid said. “Very loudly.” He hung up, wishing he knew what Tarnhorst–and Danley–had in mind.
* * * * *
“The trouble with these people, Danley,” said Edway Tarnhorst, “is that they have no respect whatever for human dignity. They have a tendency to overlook the basic rights of the individual.”
“They’re certainly–different,” Peter Danley said.
Tarnhorst juggled himself up and down on the easy-chair in which he was seated, as though he could hardly believe that he had weight again. He hated low gee. It made him feel awkward and undignified. The only thing that reminded him that this was not “real” gravity was the faint, but all-pervasive hum of the huge engines that drove the big centrifuge. The rooms had cost more, but they were well worth it, as far as Tarnhorst was concerned.
“How do you mean, ‘different’?” he asked almost absently, settling himself comfortably into the cushions.
“I don’t know exactly. There’s a hardness, a toughness–I can’t quite put my finger on it, but it’s in the way they act, the way they talk.”
“Surely you’d noticed that before?” Tarnhorst asked in mild surprise. “You’ve met these Belt men on Luna.”
“And their women,” Danley said with a nod. “But the impact is somewhat more pronounced on their own home ground–seeing them en masse.”
“Their women!” Tarnhorst said, caught by the phrase. “Fah! Bright-colored birds! Giggling children! And no more morals than a common house-cat!”
“Oh, they’re not as bad as all that,” Danley objected. “Their clothing is a little bright, I’ll admit, and they laugh and kid around a lot, but I wouldn’t say that their morals were any worse than those of a girl from New York or London.”
“Arrogance is the word,” said Tarnhorst. “Arrogance. Like the way that Alhamid kept standing all the time we were talking, towering over us that way.”
“Just habit,” Danley said. “When you don’t weigh more than six or seven pounds, there’s not much point in sitting down. Besides, it leaves them on their feet in case of emergency.”
“He could have sat down out of politeness,” Tarnhorst said. “But no. They try to put on an air of superiority that is offensive to human dignity.” He leaned back in his chair, stretched out his legs, and crossed his ankles. “However, attitude itself needn’t concern us until it translates itself into anti-social behavior. What cannot be tolerated is this callous attitude toward the dignity and well-being of the workers out here. What did you think of Alhamid’s explanation of this anchor-setting business?”
Danley hesitated. “It sounded straightforward enough, as far as it went.”
“You think he’s concealing something, then?”
“I don’t know. I don’t have all the information.” He frowned, putting furrows between his almost invisible blond brows. “I know that neither government business nor insurance business are my specialty, but I would like to know a little more about the background before I render any decision.”
“Hm-m-m. Well.” Tarnhorst frowned in thought for a moment, then came to a decision. “I can’t give you the detailed data, of course; that would be a violation of the People’s Mutual Welfare Code. But I can give you the general story.”
“I just want to know what sort of thing to look for,” Danley said.
“Certainly. Certainly. Well.” Tarnhorst paused to collect his thoughts, then launched into his speech. “It has now been over eighty years since the first colonists came out here to the Belt. At first, the ties with Earth were quite strong, naturally. Only a few actually intended to stay out there the rest of their lives; most of them intended to make themselves a nice little nest egg, come back home, and retire. At the same time, the World State was slowly evolving from its original loosely tied group of independent nations toward what it is today.