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Authors: Eric Flint, Ryk Spoor
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Michael Jennings feels he has an excellent explanation for them, however, and he will be describing his theory in a separate paper."

    Silence.

    Another visitor spoke.

    "Your treatment of the new species is also very restrained. The description is excellent, and I personally found your analysis of the presumed shape and locomotion quite convincing. But again, you draw no general conclusions. You don't even attempt to locate the animal within any established phylum."

    "You're right. Where would you put it?"

    Silence.

    After another long pause, Director Bonds spoke.

    "One small point, Helen. I'm a little puzzled by the name you've chosen for this new species. The species name is for the Secords, of course. But why the generic name?"

    Helen managed to keep from smiling. "Oh, I don't know. I needed a name, and that one just came to me."

    Fortunately, none of the people in that room were regular readers of science fiction. So she got away with it.

     

    That was the easy one, she thought to herself an hour later, relaxing in the chair of the borrowed office. The museum had supported the dig, was getting the skeletons, and had every reason to accept whatever they got. But the peer-review process was bound to get interesting. By the time the paper came out publicly, months from now, the whole field would be alerted to the gist of its content. That would generate an instant academic brawl, which would reach a climax at the major conference next year.

    The phone rang. Startled, she stared at the warbling instrument for a moment before finally picking it up. "Dr. Kamen's office, Dr. Sutter speaking."

    "What's up, Doc? How'd the grilling go?"

    Even over the phone, Helen recognized the exuberant voice. She was startled to hear it, though. She wouldn't have thought that, after more than a year, A.J. Baker would have still been following her work. She knew from Joe Buckley that his friend Baker was up to his eyeballs in his own project at Ares.

    That's . . . kind of intriguing, actually.

    She shook off the thought. "Not too badly, A.J. They knew I was dancing around certain subjects, sure. But they didn't want to go there either, so that works out pretty well for me."

    "I still say I'd just go for it. Hit 'em with the truth and to hell with the rest."

    "Oh, how I wish. Apparently, when it comes to professional status, your field works differently than mine."

    "Well, yes, that's true. In my trade, there are those who are good, those who are excellent, and those who are divine. I have sufficient worshippers to qualify for the third category."

    "And you're the most modest person you know, too."

    He laughed. "Damn straight! So no one caught on?"

    "Well . . . The director did ask about the name. But either he didn't quite get it, or he was really working hard on ignoring it."

    "Maybe everyone else will do the same."

    "Ha. I laugh. And I laugh again. Everybody at the museum is friendly. Some of the people in this field are long-standing professional rivals of mine. Outright enemies, in the case of at least one or two. And they'll all have lots of time to read over my paper, once it comes out. For that matter, plenty of them will be reading it already.

    You can bet copies will get circulated ahead of publication, no matter what the rules are. Oh, they'll be ready for me and Bemmie, A.J., don't you worry about that. Come along to the conference next fall. You can see me get burned in effigy. It'll be a big bonfire, too, with them having almost eighteen months to pile up the firewood."

    "I'd love to, but it'll probably be impossible." A.J.'s voice sounded sincerely wistful. "Especially since I'd gladly roast anyone trying to light flames under you, and—if I do say so myself—I'm damn good at roasting people. 'To Serve Man' is my favorite bedtime reading."

    Helen laughed herself at that. A.J.'s cheerful delivery made the whole conversation lighter. "So come on, then! The conference next year will be held in Phoenix, which

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