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naked body. He closed the chald in his fist.
 No," I lied.
"Good," he grunted, and dragged me by the chald across the floor and up on my
Astrian couch.
He was superb, and I told him so, over and over, as he used me. He had the
skill of taking a woman out of herself, and I was truly lost to him. Only in
the pre-dawn did I have a chance to deliver to him an Astrian lovemaking, and
even in that he directed me.
Then we slept, and I missed my appointment at sun's rise with M'lennin.
Dellin wakened me with his renewed interest, and afterward I lay on my back in
the crook of his arm, staring at the lofty ceiling. The midmorning light
streamed through the crystal windows. He kissed my temple.
"Tell me about life in the Well," he said in an odd voice.
I extended my right leg as high as I could in the air, pointing my toes. I
studied the play of shadow along my inner thigh. I sighed.
"You wish to know what a fine girl like me is doing in a place like this, do
you not?"
"It is not the place," said he, fondling my breast, "but the situation. Yes, I
suppose that is what I want to know," he admitted. I wiggled my toes.
"I understand," he continued, "the economics. of Silistra. I realize that each
Well is autonomous, and that each
Well-area has its Liaison, acting indepen-dently of the other. I can even
accept that I shall be one. I have studied my tapes and committed the four
major Silistran languages to memory. I have also stu-died all the available
data on your time theory and your Day-Keepers and your genetic manipulation. I
understand your concern with your low birthrate, your unwillingness to use
drugs to alter your natural-selection system, a system that puts the woman in
a centralized location of sexual activity until that pre-cious and
unpredictable egg drops and is fertilized. I can even swallow that bit about
only the egg know-ing the right sperm, and that a Silistran woman ovulates
only upon the presentation of desirable sperm, and then only two or three
times in her life. I find the concept of shipping your best psychics off to
the Day-Keepers, that they might conceive only with other psychics, hard to
take. It must be even harder for Silistran men. And the costs of access to the
Well!
Have you not priced yourselves out of the local mar-ket? How about the fine
physical specimens who can't get up the couch-price?" He was up on one elbow,
staring down into my face. I said nothing.
"Why do Silistran women commit themselves into public usage, and then, when
pregnant, become will-ingly the property of the men who impregnate them,
giving to those men title to all they have gained in their years in the
Wells?"
"Why not?" I retorted. "You will never understand Silistra if you take the
facets of the culture out of context. That is
M'lennin's mistake. Chaldra. All is chaldra. There is great chaldra attached
to the Wells."
"I had a tape on chaldra," he interrupted. "It did not explain the Wells."
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I sighed. The sun was getting higher, and I had to find M'lennin.
"I shall try to show you, then. A girl, when she reaches puberty, takes a
number of examinations. Her scores on these, she submits to the Wells. From
this information on her physical, psychical, and mental potential, the Wells
either accept or reject the girl. Astria has first choice, Arlet second, and
so on. Astria will take a highly intelligent girl with a strong fore-reader
index, if she is attractive; Arlet will take a high hormonal index, for they
specialize in exotic sex. Each
Well has a character. It is a great honor to be an Astrian girl, and wear the
silver chain with white inter-woven. Once a girl is accepted by a Well, the
security of her family is assured. They are gifted by the Well and benefited
in many ways. The girl's earnings are invested by the Well, and we are very
good with money. A woman goes out of Astria with a great for-tune. She is also
educated continually and thorough-ly. She learns comparative cultures, the
known lan-guages of the galaxy, musics, dances, a large number of required
subjects, and others, of her choice. She learns the ways of love. She becomes
cultured and sophisticated. She has opportunities to mate with some of the
most powerful and brilliant men in the known galaxy. Should a woman, given a
choice between such a life and the lot of the farmgirl on the plains, choose
to churn bondrex milk and slop parr? And meet per-haps a hundred men in her
life? Should she risk bearing the unfulfilled chaldra of reproduction to her
grave? The chances of an isolated Silistran woman conceiving are sixty to one.
"As for the men," I continued, "I believe our men are content. Only four
"percent of Astrian women con-ceive by
off-worlders. A man need not have money to partake of the Well if he is
Silistran. There are games once a set, and festivals once a pass, where the
men may earn silver and gold well tokens. These games range from physical to
psychical, and any man with a talent or skill may gain entrance to the Well in
this manner. Men love the gamble as they love wealth. A man knows that should
he bring child on a girl in the Well, he will acquire not only a sensual,
beautiful woman, but the money to enjoy her at his leisure in luxurious
surroundings. If he can impregnate two, then two women and two fortunes are
his. The men control much on Silistra. Both the dependent and in-dependent
cities draw great revenue from the Well and the traffic they bring. The
traders and the mer-chants and the slayers and the hunters, and the weav-ers,
and more, prosper from the Wells. Thousand of years ago the Day-Keepers and
the forereaders de-termined the social structure of Silistra, building upon
the ruins of past mistakes. It has endured."
"You are angry," he said, tracing my lips with his finger.
"No," said I, "but I have said this say many times."
"What if a woman falls in love with a man without him having impregnated her?"
he asked thoughtfully., "There is the pressure of chaldra to consider," I
re-minded him. "Perhaps she would stay in the Well un-til she conceived, and
petition that the father's right to her body be waived. If the Well accepted
this, they would pay the father double the birth-price, and the woman would,
once having repaid the Well, be free to leave and go to her lover.
The Well would gift them and absorb the loss. I have never heard of a woman
leaving the Well without conceiving. She goes to the Well to become pregnant.
Why would she leave without fulfilling her purpose?"
"You have not conceived," said he, "but you have left the Well."
"Oh," said I. "I have taken on the chaldra of the mother; to find my father. I [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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