ople pick it up for you when we get to the island. Now, if you'll
follow me, the pier is over this way." He turned and floated toward the
dock.
* * * * *
As they pulled out into the lake, Dar Makun settled himself in the
cushions.
"I never realized what a big lake this is," he remarked. "I've always
made the northern swing through this part of the continent. Oh, I've
seen the lake region from the hills, of course, but--" He looked at the
water thoughtfully.
"You have quite a lot of fresh-water fish in there?"
Barra nodded. "We get a harvest."
Dar Makun closed his eyes, then opened them again. "I might deal with
you for some of those," he commented. "People out west seem to like
fresh-water stuff." He looked at Barra closely.
"I'll have to open my cargo for you," he went on. "Might be a few items
you'd be interested in."
Barra nodded. "It's possible," he said. "I always need something around
the place." He speeded the boat a little.
The boat came to the dock and Barra guided his guest into the Residence
and on into the study, where he activated the view crystal.
"There's still light enough for you to get a look at some of the herds,"
he told Dar Makun. "I believe you said you might need some more draft
beasts."
Makun watched as the hills of Kira Barra spread out in the air before
him.
"It's a good way to locate the herds and make a few rough notes," he
admitted. "Of course, I'll have to get close to the brutes in order to
really choose, though."
"Oh?"
"Fact. You see, these big lizards aren't all alike. Some of 'em are
really good. Some of 'em just don't handle. A few of 'em just lie down
when you drop the first sling on 'em." Makun nodded toward the
projection.
"That big fellow over there, for instance," he went on. "Of course, he
might slim down and make a good carrier. But usually, if they look like
a big pile of meat, that's all they're good for. A lot of 'em can't even
stand the weight of a man on their necks. Breaks 'em right down."
"A good carrier can handle a dozen tons without too much trouble, but
some of these things have it tough to handle their own weight on dry
land and you have to look 'em over pretty closely to be sure which is
which. Can't really judge by a projection."
Barra looked at the man with slightly increased respect. At least, he
knew something about his business. He shifted the viewer to the swamp.
Of course, he thought, t
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