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e　the　only　people　on　the　surface　of　the　earth　who　knew　with　certainty　where　Benambra's　Gold　was　kept；　and　how　to　reach　it。
　　　It　was　generally　understood；　among　those　who　knew　anything　of　the　world；　that　the　present　High　Priest　was　the　de　facto　ruler　of　this　city　and　of　much　other　territory　besides；　to　which　he　laid　no　formal　claim。　But　cities；　no　matter　how　strongly　defended；　always　drew　the　attention　of　money…hungry　kings　and　other　potentates；　and　no；　the　Blue　Temple　was　not　going　to　put　its　treasure；　the　main　reason　for　its　existence；　in　any　such　obvious　place　as　that。
　　　The　whole　organization　appeared　so　straightforward　to　the　uninitiated；　and　it　was　really　so　devious。　Radulescu's　thoughts　were　on　that　fact；　as　it　related　to　his　own　career；　when　there　was　a　stir　at　a　curtained　doorway；　and　a　bald…headed；　gold…garbed　secretary　appeared。
　　　〃The　Chairman　will　see　you　now。〃
　　　And　Radulescu；　as　he　hurried　to　follow　the　aide　through　one　elaborate　office　after　another；　allowed　himself　a　small　sigh　of　relief。　When　the　chief　functionary　of　the　Blue　Temple　chose　to　use　that　title；　the　business　at　hand　was　more　likely　to　be　business　than　some　ecclesiastical　ritual　…　as；　for　example；　the　unfrocking　of　some　priest…officer　who　had　been　found　derelict　in　his　duty。
　　　The　final　door　opened　by　the　secretary　disclosed　a　large　room。　Among　its　other　luxurious　appointments　was　a　conference　table　large　enough　for　twenty　potentates　to　have　gathered　at　it。　There　was；　however；　only　one　other　person　in　the　room；　a　rather　small　man　with　a　rubicund　face　and　a　head　as　bald　as　that　of　the　secretary　who　served　him。　This　man　was　seated　at　the　far　end　of　the　table；　with　a　bundle　of　papers　spread　out　before　him　on　the　polished　wood。
　　　The　High　Priest　…　or　Chairman　…　raised　his　round；　red　face　at　Radulescu's　entrance。　The　chief　executive　looked　quite　jovial　…　but　then；　he　always　did；　at　least　in　Radulescu's　limited　experience。
　　　〃Colonel　Radulescu；　e　in；　be　seated。〃　The　Chairman　motioned　to　a　place　near　his　own。　〃How　are　you　getting　along　on　detached　duty？　Have　you　been　finding　enough　work　to　keep　you　busy？〃
　　　Radulescu；　in　the　months　since　the　ill…fated　delivery　of　treasure；　had　been　reassigned　under　several　formal　classifications　while　his　case　was　being　considered　and　reconsidered　by　the　Inner　Council　and　the　High　Priest。　In　the　last　ten　days　or　so　Radulescu　had　begun　to　sense　a　moderation　in　the　official　attitude　toward　him；　and　had　seized　on　this　as　a　favorable　sign。
　　　〃I　have　worked　diligently　on　the　problem　of　finding　ways　to　contribute　to　the　Temple；　Chairman；　and　I　hope　that　I　have　had　some　success。〃　Fortunately　he　had　anticipated　some　such　question；　and　he　counted　the　position　of　a　good　answer　for　it　as　part　of　the　work　that　he　had　found。
　　　〃Fine；　fine；〃　said　the　Chairman　vaguely；　looking　down　at　his　spread　papers　once　again。　They　looked　to　Radulescu　like　reports　having　to　do　with　his　own　case。　The　windows　behind　the　Chairman　were　windows　such　as　few　eyes　ever　saw；　with　real　and　almost　perfect　glass　in　them；　and　round　the　edges　semiprecious　stones　set　to　transmit　the　light　like　bits　of　glass。　The　thought　crossed　Radulescu's　mind　that　the　Chairman　was　really　only　a　man；　and　that　he　had　a　name；　Hyrcanus；　but　rarely　would　anyone　speak　or　even　think　of　such　an　exalted　personage　by　a　mere　human　name。　Only　a　few　scurrilous　and　regrettably　popular　songs　did　that。
　　　〃Fine。。。　good。　Now；　I　see　here　that　more　than　two　months　have　already　passed　since　you　had　that　misadventure。　Would　you　say　that　is　a　good　term　to　describe　what　happened？〃　And　the　Chairman　looked　up　with　sudden　sharpness　at　Radulescu；　treating　him　to　eyes　of　jovial　blue　ice。
　　　Radulescu　had　no　trouble　managing　to　look　properly　solemn　as　he　considered　the　question。　〃My　own　understanding　of　that　event　has　not　really　improved　in　two　months；　Chairman；　I　confess。〃　He　almost　sighed。　〃I　will　be　very　pleased　if　you　will　enlighten　me　with　yours。〃　Be　weary；　be　puzzled；　be　not　too　repentant；　he　cautioned　himself；　Radulescu　had　never　admitted　any　culpability　in　the　events　of　that　strange　night；　beyond　the　minimum　that　the　officer　in　charge　and　on　the　scene　could　not　escape。
　　　The　icy　eyes　considered　him；　the　red　face　nodded　lightly；　and　bent　again　to　a　consideration　of　the　many　papers。　〃The　man　is　really　still　unaccounted　for；〃　the　Chairman　mused。　There　was　no　need　for　him　to　specify　which　man　he　meant。　〃The　dragon　has　now　been　replaced。。。　very　expensive；　that；　in　itself。　We　had　the　dragon　that　was　involved　in　the　incident　killed　soon　after；　so　the　stomach　contents　could　be　examined。　The　results；　I　regret　to　say；　were　inconclusive。　A　few　shreds　of　cloth　found　in　the　stomach　were　identifiable　as　having　e　from　the　rascal's　cloak　or　at　any　rate　from　one　of　our　general　issue　infantry　cloaks。　As　you　may　remember；　his　cloak　was　found　between　the　cave　entrance　and　the　cliffs；　looking　somewhat　chewed。〃
　　　〃I　remember；　sir。　I　of　course　released　the　spells　binding　the　dragon　as　soon　as　I　fully　recovered　my　wits　inside　the　cave；　and　realized　what　must　have　happened。〃
　　　〃Yes。。。　yes。〃　Papers　shuffled。　〃So　you　stated　here　in　your　deposition。　And　at　the；　ah；　debriefing　sessions。〃
　　　〃Yes　sir。〃　Those　interrogations　had　been　hardly　less　frightening　than　that　first　shock　of　realization　in　the　dark　cave；　where　the　physical　pain　of　the　enforced　tumble　down　the　stairs　had　soon　been　swallowed　up　in　the　fear　of　what　was　going　to　happen　next。
　　　The　five　drivers；　knowing　only　that　they　were　all　blocked　in；　had　set　up　a　despairing　noise。　Responding　as　usual　to　this　signal；　the　Whitehands　had　started　to　e　up　into　the　upper　cave　on　their　usual　post　delivery　mission；　and　Radulescu　had　had　to　use　his　sword　by　flickering　candlelight　to　fight　them　off。　Fortunately　he　hadn't　forgotten　to　release　the　spells　that　bound　the　dragon。　After　giving　it　a　little　time　in　which　to　destroy　the　villain　outside；　he　had　called　it　with　another　spell　to　tilt　the　great　rock　open　from　outside。
　　　Briefly　Radulescu　had　been　tempted　to　try　to　keep　the　whole　fiasco　a　secret　from　his　superiors。　But　when　he　got　outside　again　and　saw　no　trace　of　the　missing　man　except　a　cloak；　he　knew　he'd　be　on　shaky　ground　in　trying　to　do　that。
　　　The　animals；　terrified　by　the　great　dragon　raging　near　them；　had　broken　their　tethers　and　run　off。　Radulescu　pledged　his　surviving　drivers　to　silence　on　the　journey　back　to　the　Temple；　by　the　most　terrifying　oaths；　and　then　marched　them　back；　sword　in　hand；　to　where　the　cavalry　was　still　waiting；　getting　restless。　No　use　disposing　of　the　five　drivers　now；　he　knew。　They'd　certainly　be　wanted　for　questioning。
　　　The　Chairman　was　moving　on；　at　least　for　the　time　being；　to　another　aspect　of　the　situation。　〃。。。　underwater　search　along　that　portion　of　the　coastline　has　turned　up　one　battered　helmet；　the　type　of　standard　issue　for　our　garrisons。。。　regrettably；　it　is　not　certain　whether　this　is　the　helmet　issued　to　the　missing　man。〃
　　　Radulescu　raised　his　eyebrows。　〃I　would　presume；　sir；　that　a　magical　investigation　of　the　helmet　has　been　attempted？〃
　　　〃Oh　yes。　Certainly。〃
　　　〃And　…　even　after　that　…　we　still　don't　know　if　it　belonged　to　this　Ben　or　not？〃
　　　Once　again　the　Chairman　gave　him　his　full　attention。　〃Regrettably　not。　Certain　pernicious　influences　have　been　at　work。〃
　　　〃Sir？〃　All　of　a　sudden　Radulescu　found　himself　totally　lost　…　a　feeling　that；　in　the　circumstances；　would　lead　almost　at　once　to　desperation。
　　　The　Chairman　looked　at　him；　and　appeared　to　undergo　a　moment　of　uncertainty　himself。　Then　he　came　to　a　decision。　He　rose　from　his　chair　at　the　head　of　the　table　and　went　to　one　of　the　long　walls　of　the　conference　room；　whereon　a　large　map　was　displayed。　The　site　of　the　treasure　trove　had　of　course　not　been　marked　on　this　or　any　other　map；　but　Radulescu's　eyes　automatically　went　to　that　coastline　spot　anyway。
　　　The　Chairman　raised　a　pointer；　not　to　that　vital　point；　but　to　another　place　very　near　it。　〃Here；　this　headland；　across　the　fjord　…　do　you　see　the　ownership　indicated　for　this　small　piece　of　land　right　on　the　promontory？〃
　　　It　was　only　a　tiny　dot　of　color；　that　meant　nothing　to　Radulescu　until　he　had　consulted　the　key　at　the　bottom　of　the　map。　〃Imperial　lands；〃　he　said　then；　softly；　He　hesitated；　then　added：　〃Yes　sir；　I　think　I　begin　to　understand。〃
　　　Even　that　much　was　a　daring　claim；　and　the　Chairman　kept　on　looking　at　him。　Radulescu　was　evidently　expected　to　say　more。　He　began　to　flounder。　〃The　Emperor　is　…　is　then　…　an　opposing　force？〃
　　　The　Chairman　carefully　laid　down　his　pointer；　and　posed　in　front　of　the　map　with　hands　clasped　behind　his　back。　〃I　doubt　you　truly　do　begin　to　understand。　Not　your　fault；　really；　you　couldn't　be　expected　to。。。　you　ought　to　soon；　though。　A　man　in　your　position；　presumably　ready　for　advancement　to　the　Council　itself　at　the　next　vacancy。。。　yes；　we　must　have　you　in　soon　for　a　briefing　session　with　our　top　magicians；　on　the　subject　of　the　Emperor。　That　is；　of　course；　provided　your　status　is　not；　downgraded　at　some　point　in　the　near　future；　for　some　reason。〃　Thus　Radulescu's　spirit；　that　had　shot　up　at　the　mention　of　promotion；　were　carefully　cut　down　again　to　t