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minds of the other two as well. I'm afraid, for fear is the name I have for uncertainty, for impossibility that is nevertheless real. Yet I also have a hope, for that is another name for the impossible that might be real. I have a hope that what you have been given is from the Keeper of Earth.
That across these many lightyears the Keeper of Earth is reaching out to us.
"Who is the Keeper of Earth?" asked Hushidh.
"The Oversoul has mentioned it before," said Nafai. "It's never been clear, but I think it's a computer that was set up as guardian of Earth when our ancestors left forty million years ago."
Not a computer, said the Oversoul.
"What is it then?" asked Nafai.
Not a machine.
"What, then?"
Alive.
"What could possibly be alive after all these years?"
The Keeper of Earth. Calling to us. Calling to you. Maybe my desire to bring you back to Earth is also a dream from the Keeper. I have also been confused, and did not know what I should do, and then ideas came into my mind. I thought they were the result of the randomizer routines. I thought they were from my programming. But if you and Moozh can dream strange dreams of creatures never known in this world, can't I also be given thoughts that were never programmed into me, that do not come from anything in this world?
They had no answer for the Oversoul's question.
"I don't know about you," said Hushidh, "but I was definitely counting on the Oversoul to be in charge of everything, and I really don't like the idea of her not knowing what's going on."
"Earth is calling to us," said Nafai. "Don't you see? Earth is calling to us. Calling the Oversoul, but not just the Oversoul. Us. Or you two, anyway, and Moozh. Calling you to come home to Earth."
Not Moozh, said the Oversoul.
"How do you know, not Moozh?" asked Hushidh. "If you don't know why or how or even whether the Keeper of Earth gave us these dreams, then how do you know that Moozh is not supposed to come out onto the desert with us?"
Not Moozh, said the Oversoul. Leave Moozh alone.
"If you didn't mean Moozh to join us, then why did you bring him here?" asked Nafai.
I brought him here, but not for you.
"He has the same gold and silver threads as we do," said Luet. "And the Keeper of Earth has spoken to him."
I brought him here to destroy Basilica.
"That tears it," said Nafai. "That really tears it. The Oversoul has one idea. The Keeper of Earth has another. And what are we supposed to do?"
Leave Moozh alone. Don't touch him. He's on his own path.
"Right," said Nafai. "A minute ago you tell us that you don't know what's going on, and now we're supposed to take your word for it that Moozh isn't part of what we're doing! We're not puppets, Oversoul! Do you understand me? If you don't know what's going on, then why should we follow your orders in this? How do you know you're right, and we're wrong?"
I don't know.
"Then how do you know I shouldn't go to him and ask him to come with us?"
Because he's dangerous and terrible and he might use you and destroy you and I can't stop him if he decides to do it.
"Don't go," said Luet.
"He's one of us," said Nafai. "If our purpose is a good one in the first place, then it's a good one because there's something right about us, the people that the Oversoul has bred, going back to Earth. If it's good it's good because the Keeper of Earth is calling us."
"Whatever sent me that terrible dream," said Hushidh, "I don't know if it's good or not."
"Maybe the dream was a warning," said Nafai. "Maybe there's some danger we'll face, and the dream was warning you."
"Or maybe the dream was a warning for you to stay away from Moozh," said Luet.
"How in the world could the dream possibly mean that ?" he asked. He was shucking off the odd clothing he had thrown on in a hurry a short while before, and dressing seriously now, dressing to go out into the city.
"Because that's what I want it to mean," said Luet, and suddenly she was crying. "You've only been my husband for half a night, and suddenly you want to go to a man that the Oversoul says is dangerous and terrible, and for what? To invite him to come out into the