It was almost night now, going by the clock, and Trevize felt himself grow slightly impatient, as he always did when Bliss and Pelorat traded endearments.
He said, "I'll try to arrange our seeing this Deniador tomorrow, but if he knows as little about the matter as the Minister does, we're not going to be much better off than we are now."
Pelorat said, "He may be able to lead us to someone more useful."
"I doubt it. This world's attitude toward Earth-but I had better practice speaking of it elliptically, too. This world's attitude toward the Oldest is a foolish and superstitious one." He turned away. "But it's been a rough day and we ought to think of an evening meal-if we can face their uninspired cookery-and then begin thinking of getting some sleep. Have you two learned how to use the shower?"
"My dear fellow," said Pelorat, "we have been very kindly treated. We've received all sorts of instructions, most of which we didn't need."
Bliss said, "Listen, Trevize. What about the ship?"
"What about it?"
"Is the Comporellian government confiscating it?"
"No. I don't think they will."
"Ah. Very pleasant. Why aren't they?"
"Because I persuaded the Minister to change her mind."
Pelorat said, "Astonishing. She didn't seem a particularly persuadable individual to me."
Bliss said, "I don't know. It was clear from the texture of her mind that she was attracted to Trevize."
Trevize looked at Bliss with sudden exasperation. "Did you do that, Bliss?"
"What do you mean, Trevize?"
"I mean tamper with her-"
"I didn't tamper. However, when I noted that she was attracted to you, I couldn't resist just snapping an inhibition or two. It was a very small thing to do. Those inhibitions might have snapped anyway, and it seemed to be important to make certain that she was filled with good will toward you."
"Good will? It was more than that! She softened, yes, but post-coitally."
Pelorat said, "Surely you don't mean, old man-"
"Why not?" said Trevize testily. "She may be past her first youth, but she knew the art well. She was no beginner, I assure you. Nor will I play the gentleman and lie on her behalf. It was her idea-thanks to Bliss's fiddling with her inhibitions-and I was not in a position to refuse, even if that thought had occurred to me, which it didn't. **Come, Janov, don't stand there looking puritanical. It's been months since I've had an opportunity. You've-" And he waved his hand vaguely in Bliss's direction.
"Believe me, Golan," said Pelorat, embarrassed, "if you are interpreting my expression as puritanical, you mistake me. I have no objection."
Bliss said, "But she is puritanical. I meant to make her warm toward you; I did not count on a sexual paroxysm."
Trevize said, "But that is exactly what you brought on, my little interfering Bliss. It may be necessary for the Minister to play the puritan in public, but if so, that seems merely to stoke the fires."
"And so, provided you scratch the itch, she will betray the Foundation-"
"She would have done that in any case," said Trevize. "She wanted the ship-" He broke off, and said in a whisper, "Are we being overheard?"
Bliss said, "No!"
"Are you sure?"
"It is certain. It is impossible to impinge upon the mind of Gaia in any unauthorized fashion without Gaia being aware of it."
"In that case, Comporellon wants the ship for itself-a valuable addition to its fleet."
"Surely, the Foundation would not allow that."
"Comporellon does not intend to have the Foundation know."
Bliss sighed. "There are your Isolates. The Minister intends to betray the Foundation on behalf of Comporellon and, in return for sex, will promptly betray Comporellon, too. And as for Trevize, he will gladly sell his body's services as a way of inducing the betrayal. What anarchy there is in this Galaxy of yours. What chaos."
Trevize said coldly, "You are wrong, young woman-"
"In what I have just said, I am not a young woman, I am Gaia. I am all of Gaia."
"Then you are wrong, Gaia I did not sell my body's services. I gave them gladly. I enjoyed it and did no one harm. As for the consequences, they turned out well from my standpoint and I accept that. And if Comporellon wants the ship for its own purposes, who is to say who is right in this matter? It is a Foundation ship, but it was given to me to search for Earth. It is mine then until I complete the search and I feel that the Foundation has no right to go back on