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 if he ever was put before a judge; the things he would divulge would shake the government to its very foundations。 Even if they tried him; it would be done in secret。 What we warders fear is that he will be released upon the society through a back door and strew the streets with the gruesomely mangled bodies of the poor and innocent。 While I know naught of your psychiatry; from just viewing him in his cell; I would say that; in a long career of handling malefactors; he is easily the worst I have ever seen。 He defies all descriptions! Yet THEY are hiding and defending him。〃
〃What is his name?〃 said Lady Arthrite Stuffy in an enraged voice。
〃His name;〃 said the actor; 〃is Soltan Gris!〃

Chapter 6

Like a maestro conducting a vast orchestra; J。 Walter Madison went to work on Soltan Gris。
The highest social circles of Voltar were buzzing about the scandal and; quite in addition to demands from their wives; publishers and editors could not turn anywhere without colliding with the outrage。
The first headlines read:

MYSTERIOUS PRISONER
HIDDEN BY AUTHORITIES

And this was quickly followed up with:

WHO IS THE
GOVERNMENT REFUSING
TO BRING TO TRIAL?

And then:

IDENTITY REVEALED!
PRISONER IS
APPARATUS OFFICER
SOLTAN GRIS!

Quickly then; edition after edition and day after day; the documented catalogue of the crimes of Apparatus Officer Soltan Gris began to appear; each one juicier than the last。
They began with:

APPARATUS OFFICER
GRIS ILLEGALLY
EXPORTED METALS

Immediately after that:

APPARATUS OFFICER
GRIS ORDERED MURDER
OF OWN OFFICE HEAD
AND CLERKS

And then:

APPARATUS OFFICER
ORDERS MURDER OF
MOTHER OF
DEFENSELESS BOY

And a picture of the sobbing Twolah and faked photos of his mother's body and funeral began to send ripples of rage through the population。
It was at this time that Lord Turn received a viewer…phone call from no less a social leader than Lady Arthrite Stuffy。
〃Lord Turn;〃 said Lady Arthrite; 〃I do not think you realize that public opinion is growing。 WHEN are you going to bring that prisoner to trial?〃
〃Lady Arthrite;〃 said Lord Turn; 〃would you please keep your nose out of the affairs of the Royal prison?〃 And hung up。
This; as it was recorded; gave the Daily Speaker an exclusive:

JUDGE TELLS PUBLIC
〃HANDS OFF GRIS!〃

This; of course; made all the other papers livid: they had been scooped。 They began to bombard Lord Turn with tricky calls of their own。 This made Lord Turn furious。 He was so angry that he refused to explain anything to anyone。 The headlines grew worse and worse。
Now; unfortunately for Soltan Gris; when he had been blackmailing the Provocation Section of the Apparatus; the head of that section had been radio…recording back to his own office down by the River Wiel during the whole time that he had been shadowing Gris to get the goods on him。 And a recording of every single one of these crimes Gris had pulled at that time existed; with pictures and sound; in the Provocation Section。 Gris; unaware of this; thought he had handled it with the final murder of that chief。 And now Madison began to feed these crimes one at a time to the press。

HYPNOTIST MURDERED
BY APPARATUS
OFFICER GRIS

And then:

SUPPLY COLONEL
MURDERED BY
APPARATUS OFFICER GRIS

And then:

ELECTRONICS WIZARD
SPURK FOULLY SLAIN
BY APPARATUS OFFICER
GRIS

BURNS THIRD OF
ELECTRONICS INDUSTRIAL
QUARTER TO HIDE
VICIOUS CRIME

And the final one of the series was plete with photographs of a body falling ten thousand feet。

BROTHER APPARATUS
OFFICER SLAIN IN
DASTARDLY EFFORT
TO HIDE DAMNABLE
CRIMES

The footage was even shown on Homeview; which was beginning to take an interest。
The question was starting to buzz through the streets: If the government had an officer who had been mitting all these crimes; just why was it refusing to bring the villain to trial?
But Madison was saving a piece de resistance。
When Bawtch had been overheard chortling 〃he had Gris now〃 and about a forgery; he had NOT been talking about the Royal signature forgeries at all。 At that time; he didn't even know about them。
Gris; in his carelessness; had left the old cloak of Prahd's beside his office desk。 He had intended it to be found beside the River Wiel。 And in that cloak he had wrapped a very bad forgery; a suicide note。 Unfortunately; he had written it on a piece of paper which had been under a document when he stamped it for Bawtch。 And dimly under the writing on the Prahd suicide note could be seen the identoplate outline of Soltan Gris!
The recorded strips of the dead Provocation Section officer had shown Soltan Gris calling on Prahd Bittlestiffender。
All evidence for a murder charge was there。 So Madison; through one of his reporters; called the attention of the Domestic Police to the crime。
The Domestic Police traced it down; acpanied by a horde of reporters; and found that young Dr。 Prahd Bittlestiffender was nowhere to be found。 They then issued a warrant for the arrest of Soltan Gris。
Young Dr。 Prahd; the most promising cellologist to graduate for some time; was extolled by his professors as a real loss to his profession。 The act of cutting him down in his early youth could be looked upon as a crime against the whole population; who so desperately needed his services。 The act of a madman!
HEADLINES!
Then the Domestic Police asked Lord Turn for the custody of Gris so they could try him and execute him。 It was; of course; refused。
HEADLINES!
The questions began to race through the population。 Why was the government protecting this raving lunatic of an Apparatus officer? Why would they not let him be brought to trial?
Written by his ex…Royal Academy of Arts reporter; Madison began to circulate the words and music of a ballad。 It was printed on a single sheet and seemed to be the creation of an unknown。 Shortly it was being reprinted in the press and sung on every hand。 It went:

In the name of the government he murdered and kitted。
Many an innocent victim he has chilled。
He is an Apparatus officer!
Why does the government love this cur?
He grows fat on his victim's blood;
Then with glee stamps them in the mud。
Coddled and protected for his crime;
They extoll his virtues as sublime。
We are demanding his life should cease。
WE WANT THE BLOOD OF SOLTAN GRIS!

Mobs took to marching in the streets singing it at the tops of their voices。
Actually; some time since; J。 Walter Madison had fully expected Lord Turn to simply give in and say; 〃All right。 I'll try him。〃 And in the case of the Domestic Police; 〃Here he is。 Try the Hells out of him。〃
If he could only get Gris on the stand accusing Heller; Madison knew he would have it made。
But he had reached an impasse。 The fury boiling in the streets was not moving Lord Turn up there in his high castle。
Other measures were needed。

Chapter 7

Madison was busy far into the night; laying out his plans。 There were several things he had to do。 Amongst the first of them was to keep Lombar Hisst hopeful。
Accordingly; one morning; Madison caught Hisst at his desk before the closed door of the Emperor's bedroom。 Hisst was going over the details of the invasion plan of Earth。
〃How soon;〃 he greeted Madison; 〃do you suppose we can have the cooperation of the Army and the Fleet? If they can supplant our Apparatus forces now active in the Calabar revolt; we can get on with invading Blito…P3 and bring it to heel。〃
〃I'm working on that project day and night;〃 said Madison。 〃In fact; that's what I'm here to see you about: that and the far more important question of making you Emperor。 You see; all these things tie together neatly。〃
〃How?〃 said Hisst。
〃It's simply a matter of image;〃 said Madison。 〃With enough image; you can do anything。 Now what I need to know is what exact image do you favor? How do you want the public to think of you?〃
Lombar sat back。 His yellow eyes grew dreamy。 〃Totally formidable;〃 he said finally。
〃That's what I thought;〃 said Madison。 〃A man of iron will。 One who will brook no nonsense。 The public yearns for strong and merciless control。 The figure of a vengeful God。〃
〃Exactly;〃 said Lombar Hisst。 〃I have finally discovered why I listen to you。 You are extremely perceptive and are not afraid to speak the truth to your superior。〃
〃I only do my duty;〃 said Madison。 〃Now; I know that you are very busy。 But it just so happens that there are some riots going on at this minute in Slum City。 It is a marvelous opportunity to create image。 The mob is being contained by two battalions of the Apparatus。 I have a camera crew standing by。 If your good judgment tells you that you should utilize this priceless opportunity to create image; we can go there in your private tank and you'll be on Homeview in a trice。〃
〃A mob;〃 said Lombar; 〃that needs quelling? Where's my cap and stinger?〃
An hour and a half later; Lombar stomped up the steps of the prepared stand before the faces of an assembled five thousand people。 The Slum City square was cordoned off。 For once Madison had not had to put out any money for extras or actors in such a demonstration。 Due to the Gris publicity; the two Apparatus Death Battalions were having more trouble keeping additional spectators out than containing the ones that were in: they had tank roadblocks on every side street that entered the area。
Madison had handed Lombar his speech。 It was a good speech: the horror…story writer; under Madison's close direction; had been up all night writing it。
In his red general's uniform; Lombar loomed above the crowd。 The speakers boomed as he began to read his speech。
〃Citizens of Voltar! You are misguided。 Law and order must triumph every time above mob rule。 Our domestic tranquillity must not be shattered by questions and challenge of your government。 I stand here; strong and powerful; formidable and determined to crush all opposition to the sovereign state。 In me you see the image of stern power! I will not ever retreat from my stern duty to bring all malefactors to trial。〃
A wave of satisfaction swept through the vast throng。 Madison's camera crew; supplemented by three more camera crews from Homeview on the manager's own initiative; were carrying this speech to all Voltar and; on delay; to every other planet。
〃I will have you know;〃 roared Lombar; in fine form; 〃that the characters of Apparatus officers should not be impugned by the crimes of Soltan Gris。 Apparatus officers are men of sterling virtue and unblemished honor。 I am proud to number myself amongst them and to be their chief。
〃The rivers of blood spilled by Gris; the graveyards jammed with corpses; are all the work of Gris and Gris alone。 This foul fiend must not damage the brilliant innocence of other Apparatus officers or mine!
〃My very soul cries out to do him justice。 With these two hands I could separate his spine; vertebra by vertebra; and take the utmost pleasure in it。 I would love to deliver him even into the hands of this mob and let him be dismembered!〃
Wild cheering began at the back and swept forward in a roar。
When the hysteria died; Hisst swept on。 〃Alas; His Majesty lies ill; too ill to be disturbed; and in this time of public crisis; I do not wish for anything but tranquillity。 I am therefore carrying forward His Majesty's deepest wish and I am assuming the temporary powers of Dictator of Voltar。〃
There was a shock of stillness。 The crowd stared。 They had never heard of such a post or position。
But the speech gave no time for discussion。 Lombar had never heard of the position either。 He had not read the speech beforehand。 But suddenly; although he could not imagine what it might embrace; he accepted the post with a surge of unbridled elation。 It was the stepping…stone he had been seeking。
Filled with divine fervor; he read on; 〃I pledge on my honor to bring peace to Voltar; tranquillity to its people; and I will stamp out ruthlessly any dissidence or question that will damage the state。 I am backed by the sterling and honest officers of the Apparatus and I will gather in the support of every other branch of service; or else!
〃Now; as to the matter of Gris; due to the obstructionism of the Royal prison; other means will have to be used。 The danger is that this foul fiend will be released upon the population to work his will again。 Fortunately; there is a new tool t
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