Walter Kubilius

Summary

Walter Kubilius Turn backward, o time! (1951)

Donovan breathed deeply. "Immortality!"
Blascomb did not smile. "Only if the C.D. does not find you. Unlicensed rejuvenation is punishable by execution in an extremely painful manner. You're a doomed man now if the C.D. even finds you. The worst tortures of the Middle Ages would be nothing compared to what Crane would do to you or me if he tracks us down."
"You can stay in the present time-cycle," Donovan said, "but I'm tired of control and supervision. Send me to some period where an individual had a chance to work and live without state control. Give me the times of individualism!"
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Walter Kubilius Turn backward, o time! (1951)

The finished sketch of the cycle travellers was basically correct, but the most important operating mechanism was still missing. Try as he could, he was unable to bring it up from his memory.
"By the solar system," he swore, "what is the matter with me? I have forgotten every detail."
He tried to think back. At one time he had known the mechanism thoroughly. As an engineer he was completely familiar with every single plate and tube, but now he couldn't remember anything but the general appearance of the finished machine. Fear spurred his mind as he hunted for a solution.
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Walter Kubilius Turn backward, o time! (1951)

Sometimes he felt the avenging sword of the Komitet hanging over his head.
There were some statesmen and philosophers mentioned in the newspapers whose ideas seemed to indicate a 25th century origin, but he avoided them in the fear that they might be plants to draw out the illegals. It was probably that the C.D. would never find out the deception, and if they did there was little chance of locating him among the two billion people on Home Planet.
"You have to make a living somehow," the agent persisted.
"I know nothing but engineering," Donovan said, "and that I will never do."
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