"He made the habermans."
"How, O Scanners, are habermans made?"
"They are made with the cuts. The brain is cut from the heart, the lungs. The brain is cut from the ears, the nose. The brain is cut from the mouth, the belly. The brain is cut from desire, and pain. The brain is cut from the world. Save for the eyes. Save for the control of the living flesh."
"And how, O Scanners is flesh controlled?"
"By the boxes set in the flesh, the controls set in the chest, the signs made to rule the living body, the signs by which the body lives."
"How does a haberman live and live?"
"The haberman lives by control of the boxes."
"Whence come the habermans?"
Martel felt in the coming response a great roar of broken voices echoing through the room as the Scanners, habermans themselves, put sound behind their mouthings:
"Habermans are the scum of Mankind. Habermans are the weak, the cruel, the credulous, and the unfit. Habermans are the sentenced-tomorethan-death. Habermans live in the mind alone. They are killed for Space but they live for Space. They master the ships that connect the earths. They live in the Great Pain while ordinary men sleep in the cold cold sleep of the transit."
"Brothers and Scanners, I ask you now: are we habermans or are we not?"
"We are habermans in the flesh. We are cut apart, brain and flesh. We are ready to go to the Up and Out. All of us have gone through the Haberman Device."
"We are habermans then?" Vomact's eyes flashed and glittered as he asked the ritual question.
Again the chorused answer was accompanied by a roar of voices heard only by Martel: "Habermans we are, and more, and more. We ^e the Chosen who are habermans by our own free will. We are the Agents of the Instrumentality of Mankind."
“What must the others say to us?"
' They must say to us, 'You are the bravest of the brave, the most skilful of the skilled. All mankind owes most honor to the Scanner, who unites the Earths of Mankind. Scanners are the protectors of the haber- mans. They are the judges in the Up-and-Out. They make men live in the place where men need desperately to die.
They are the most honored of Mankind, and even the Chiefs of the Instrumentality are delighted to pay them homage!"
Vomact stood more erect: "What is the secret duty of the Scanner?"
"To keep secret our law, and to destroy the acquirers thereof."
"How to destroy?"
"Twice to the Overload, back and Dead."
"If habermans die, what the duty then?"
The Scanners all compressed their lips for answer. (Silence was the code.) Martel, who—long familiar with the code—was a little bored with the proceedings, noticed that Chang was breathing too heavily; he reached over and adjusted Chang's Lung-control and received the thanks of Chang's eyes. Vomact observed the interruption and glared at them both. Martel relaxed, trying to imitate the dead cold stillness of the others. It was so hard to do, when you were cranched.
"If others die, what the duty then?" asked Vomact.
"Scanners together inform the Instrumentality. Scanners together accept the punishment. Scanners together settle the case."
"And if the punishment be severe?"
"Then no ships go."
"And if Scanners not be honored?"
"Then no ships go."
"And if a Scanner goes unpaid?"
"Then no ships go."
"And if the Others and the Instrumentality are not in all ways at all times mindful of their proper obligation to the Scanners?"
"Then no ships go."
"And what, O Scanners, if no ships go?"
"The Earths fall apart. The Wild comes back in. The Old Machines and the Beasts return."
"What is the unknown duty of a Scanner?"
"Not to sleep in the Up-and-Out."
"What is the second duty of a Scanner?"
"To keep forgotten the name of fear."
"What is the third duty of a Scanner?"
"To use the wire of Eustace Cranch only with care, only with moderation."
Several pair of eyes looked quickly at Martel before the mouthed chorus went on.' 'To cranch only at home, only among friends, only for the purpose of remembering, of relaxing, or of begetting."
"What is the word of the Scanner?"
"Faithful though surrounded by death."
"What is the motto of the Scanner?"
"Awake though surrounded by silence."
"What is the work of the Scanner?"
"Labor even in the heights of the Up-and-Out, loyalty even in the depths of Earths."
"How do you know a Scanner?"