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Updated: June 13, 2025


If the spaceman lived, Feldman might get off with a flogging that was standard punishment for a pariah who stepped out of line. But with his luck, there would be a heart arrest and another juicy story for the papers. Idealism! The Medical Lobby made a lot out of the word. But it wasn't for him. A pariah had no business thinking of others. As Feldman sat there staring, the spaceman grew quieter.

Feldman broke in hurriedly. "You can't refuse those terms, Mr. Mintz. Mr. Potash will sign for his partner, I apprehend, and then Mr. Perlmutter will be bound under the principle of qui fecit per alium fecit per se." No one could stand up against such a flood of Latin, and Louis nodded. "All right," he said. "Let her go that way." Mr. Feldman immediately rang for a stenographer.

Instead, they had called on Feldman, who, with the dramatic intuition of the effective jury lawyer, saw an opportunity for a coup that would at once gain the admiration and respect, if not the legal business, of Moses M. Steuermann and procure Feldman a column and a half of publicity in next day's paper.

Munjoy, turned to Feldman in amazement. "What's all this, Feldman?" Munjoy cried. Feldman waved his hand impressively. "My objection is, sir, that a gross fraud has been practised on this court.

"He said he's under contract, as you know, with Potash & Perlmutter, and that if we can get him out of it he's only too glad to come back to us. But Henry D. Feldman drew up that contract, Barney, and you know as well as I do, Barney, that what Henry D. Feldman draws up is drawn up for keeps, ain't it?"

"Well, I ain't kicking none if you can manage it," he replied. "Tell us how to go about it." Straightway Mr. Feldman unfolded a scheme which, stripped of its technical phraseology, was simplicity itself.

Thus Louis could advance as a reason that he would feel safer if he be paid, say, twenty dollars a week the year round in lieu of his uncertain share of the profits. "Abe Potash will jump at that," Leon commented. "I anticipate that he will," Mr. Feldman went on, "and then, after he has paid Mr.

Doc had estimated that an hour should be enough to show results, but it was hard to remember that an hour was the guess as to the minimum time. He winced as Chris took a tiny bit of flesh from his neck. She went to the other men, and then submitted to his work on herself. Then she began preparing the slides. "Feldman," she read the name of the slide as she inserted it into the microscope.

Louis consulted a list of the tenants which he had made. "I'll think it over," he said, "and let you know to-morrow." The next day he greeted Abe and Morris more cordially. "I thought it over, Abe," he said, "and I guess it'll be all right." "Fine!" Abe cried. "Let's go down and see Henry D. Feldman right away."

"Some like 'em, most don't," Jake said. "They won't hurt you. Look see that? Old Martian ruins. Built by some race a million years ago. Only half a dozen on Mars." It was only a clump of weathered stone buildings in the light from the tractor, and Feldman had seen better in the stereo shots.

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