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Prince Ganzay continued: "He has been doing some peculiar things as Police Chief of Asgard, too. For instance, there are two powerful nonworkers' voting-bloc bosses, Big Moogie Blisko and Zikko the Nose I assure Your Majesty that I am not inventing these names; that's what the persons are actually called who have been enjoying the favor and support of Prince Travann.

Really, they're a reserve for the riot work; I won't commit them, though, until I'm sure the Palace is safe." He nodded. "Prince Travann, how soon do you estimate that the student procession will arrive here?" he asked. "They're coming on foot, Your Majesty. I'd give them an hour, at least."

We may be able, some day, to screen Baldur or Vishnu or Aton or Thor as easily as you screened Dorflay, up in the mountains." He thought silently for a moment. "I don't know whether that would be good or bad. But it would be new, and that's what matters. That's the only thing that matters." "Flower Festivals," Paul said, and, when Yorn Travann wanted to know what he meant, he told him.

He turned his head, to see Yorn Travann emerge from the concealed elevator. He grinned and lifted his drink in greeting. "I thought you'd be a little late," he said. "Everybody trying to climb onto the bandwagon?" Yorn Travann came forward, unbuckling his belt and laying it with Paul's; he sank into the chair opposite, and the robot poured him a drink. "Well, do you blame them?