"Do you really think so?" said Trevize, smiling slightly for the first time since they had left Alpha.
"I think so. You must have a certain proficiency at dealing with women. You persuaded Minister Lizalor to allow us to take our ship and leave Comporellon, and you helped influence Hiroko to save our lives. Credit where it's due."
Trevize smiled more broadly. "Well, if you say so. On to Earth, then." He disappeared into the pilot-room with a step that was almost jaunty.
Pelorat, lingering behind, said, "You soothed him after all, didn't you, Bliss?"
"No, Pelorat, I never touched his mind."
"You certainly did when you pampered his male vanity so outrageously."
"Entirely indirect," said Bliss, smiling.
"Even so, thank you, Bliss."
86.
AFTER THE Jump, the star that might well be Earth's sun was still a tenth of a parsec away. It was the brightest object in the sky by far, but it was still no more than a star.
Trevize kept its light filtered for ease of viewing, and studied it somberly.
He said, "There seems no doubt that it is the virtual twin of Alpha, the star that New Earth circles. Yet Alpha is in the computer map and this star is not. We don't have a name for this star, we aren't given its statistics, we lack any information concerning its planetary system, if it has one."
Pelorat said, "Isn't that what we would expect if Earth circles this sun?
Such a blackout of information would fit with the fact that all information about Earth seems to have been eliminated."
"Yes, but it could also mean that it's a Spacer world that just happened not to be on the list on the wall of the Melpomenian building. We can't be altogether sure that that list was complete. Or this star could be without planets and therefore perhaps not worth listing on a computer map which is primarily used for military and commercial purposes. Janov, is there any legend that tells of Earth's sun being a mere parsec or so from a twin of itself."
Pelorat shook his head. "I'm sorry, Golan, but no such legend occurs to me. There may be one, though. My memory isn't perfect. I'll search for it."
"It's not important. Is there any name given to Earth's sun?"
"Some different names are given. I imagine there must be a name in each of the different languages."
"I keep forgetting that Earth had many languages."
"It must have had. It's the only way of making sense out of many of the legends."
Trevize said peevishly, "Well, then, what do we do? We can't tell anything about the planetary system from this distance, and we have to move closer. I would like to be cautious, but there's such a thing as excessive and unreasoning caution, and I see no evidence of possible danger. Presumably anything powerful enough to wipe the Galaxy clean of information about Earth may be powerful enough to wipe us out even at this distance if they seriously did not wish to be located, but nothing's happened. It isn't rational to stay here forever on the mere possibility that something might happen if we move closer, is it?"
Bliss said, "I take it the computer detects nothing that might be interpreted as dangerous."
"When I say I see no evidence of possible danger, it's the computer I'm relying on. I certainly can't see anything with the unaided eye. I wouldn't expect to."
"Then I take it you're just looking for support in making what you consider a risky decision. All right, then. I'm with you. We haven't come this far in order to turn back for no reason, have we?"
"No," said Trevize. "What do you say, Pelorat?"
Pelorat said, "I'm willing to move on, if only out of curiosity. It would be unbearable to go back without knowing if we have found Earth."
"Well, then," said Trevize, "we're all agreed."
"Not all," said Pelorat. "There's Fallom."
Trevize looked astonished. "Are you suggesting we consult the child? Of what value would her opinion be even if she had one? Besides, all she would want would be to get back to her own world."
"Can you blame her for that?" asked Bliss warmly.
And because the matter of Fallom had arisen, Trevize became aware of her flute, which was sounding in a rather stirring march rhythm.
"Listen to her," he said. "Where has she ever heard anything in march rhythm?"
"Perhaps Jemby played marches on the flute for her."
Trevize shook his head. "I doubt it. Dance rhythms, I should think, lullabies. Listen, Fallom makes me uneasy. She learns too quickly."
"I help her," said Bliss. "Remember that. And she's very intelligent and she has been extraordinarily stimulated in the time she's been with us. New sensations have flooded her mind. She's seen space, different worlds, many people, all for the first time."
Fallom's march music grew wilder and more richly barbaric.
Trevize sighed and said, "Well, she's here, and she's producing music that seems to breathe optimism, and delight in adventure. I'll take that as her vote in favor of moving in more closely. Let us do so cautiously, then, and check this sun's planetary system."
"If any," said Bliss.
Trevize smiled thinly. "There's a planetary system. It's a bet. Choose your sum."
87.
"You LOSE," said Trevize abstractedly. "How much money did you decide to bet?"
"None. I never accepted the wager," said Bliss.
"Just as well. I wouldn't like to accept the money, anyway."
They were some 10 billion kilometers from the sun. It was still star-like, but it was nearly 1/4,000 as bright as the average sun would have been when viewed from the surface of a habitable planet.