René Lafayette

Ole Mother Methuselah (1950 <!-- | portal)

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René Lafayette Ole Mother Methuselah (1950 <!-- | portal)

He ran beside Ole Doc's rapid striding toward the compound gate. "But sir! It's thirty-eight thousand human beings! It's my professional reputation. I can't kill them. I don't dare turn them loose on this planet! I'll have to desert this station!"
"Desert it then," said Ole Doc. "Open the gate, Hippocrates."
And they left the distracted O'Hara weeping in the dust. "Get my fishing gear," said Ole Doc.
Hippocrates lingered. It was not unlike him to linger when no emergency was in the wind.
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René Lafayette Ole Mother Methuselah (1950 <!-- | portal)

Ole Doc looked incuriously at the long lines of sheds, at the helio motors above each and the corrals where fat cattle grazed. A greenhouse caught his interest because he saw that an Achnoid, who more closely resembled a blue pinwheel than a man, was weeding valuable medicinal herbs from out of, as Ole Doc saw it, worthless carrots. But O'Hara dragged him on through the noisy heat and dust of the place until they stood at Shed Thirteen.
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René Lafayette Ole Mother Methuselah (1950 <!-- | portal)

O'Hara thrust them aside and looked and grew even paler. He barked a question and was answered.
"Well?"
"Twenty thousand vats," said O'Hara. "In the third week."
"Babies?" said Ole Doc.
"Females," said O'Hara, and then more faintly, "Females."
Ole Doc looked around and found Hippocrates. "Saw a couple lakes coming in. With all the other fauna you have on this planet, fishing ought to be interesting."
O'Hara straightened as though he had had an electric shock. "Fishing!"
"Fishing," said Ole Doc. "You are the man who is in charge here. I'm just an innocent bystander."
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