The Duplication Machine (continued . . .)




One day, while practising low-flying, Janno the Emperor’s nephew felt his craft give a convulsive shudder. By the stars! The engine’s overheated! I’ve got to get out of here before it blows up! He used the escape device at scarcely more than zero height. [He used the escape device at scarcely more than zero feet.] Uuuuuuuh! Janno was lucky. He survived the crash with nothing worse than a broken leg, which was treated by Elekton’s top scientist Peric. I have joined the ends of the bone. You may commence returning the patient to consciousness, Robi. Yes, master. Later, during his convalescence, Janno visited Peric at his laboratory. This is my new assistant. His name is Robi, and he earned the distinction of passing out top of the Imperial Examinations. I am very lucky to have him. I can see that you are going to succeed Peric as the greatest scientist on Elekton, Robi. You are very kind, Lord Janno. And how are things with you, Peric? Working on any exciting experiments? Mmmm—this looks an interesting piece of apparatus. What is it? It is the despair of my life. I have been working on it for many years, and have come so close to success. But . . . It is a device to transmit an object from one place to another by breaking it up into its component atomic particles. I can move a metal cube from the left to the right-hand compartment . . . but, unfortunately, it arrives there as a pile of metallic dust! Master! I would count it an honour to be allowed to work on the device—in my own time, of course. Certainly you can, boy! A young, fresh mind is just what’s needed to crack this problem!
Later that day, while cleaning up the laboratory, Peric’s assistant found . . . What’s this?—A signet ring! It’s the one the Emperor’s fine nephew was wearing when he came here. He must have dropped it. Robi was a cheat, a liar and a thief. But he was also brilliant and ambitious. He laboured many late nights on Peric’s device. Well, it’s mine now! The trouble with this whole idea is that the old fool has completely missed the point. Now, if I were to make certain fundamental changes to the polarity . . . One night . . . Now to see if it works! First, we take this ring that formerly belonged to the noble Lord Janno, and place this unique and precious object in the left-hand compartment . . . Haaaaa! It’s working! It’s working! This is not a device for transmitting matter, but for duplicating matter! From the left-hand compartment we take Lord Janno’s ring—and from the right we take an exact duplicate! This device is going to make me the richest and most powerful man on Elekton!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 497 on 24 July 1971.

 

The Unscrupulous Servant (continued . . .)




The following dawn, two figures shook hands in a deserted part of the Trigan waterfront. Good luck go with you, Voss. Leave everything to me. Goodbye, Lord Janno! I shall never forget what you have done for me. A sensational treason case followed, in which Janno gave evidence against the three accused. I saw Nils Zenna struggling with his treacherous servant and the two Catons . . . . The court found that Nils Zenna had perished for the empire in the ruins of his villa. By Imperial decree, a statue was erected to his memory. The scoundrelly Ritto spent the rest of his days—a puzzled man—in the dreaded punishment mines. What went wrong? What went wrong? Voss lived out his life in a remote province of the Empire. Happy with a large family, he followed his father’s old trade as a tailor. But what of the real Nils Zenna? What of the arrogant young air fleet pilot whose identity Voss had stolen all those lunar years ago? Did he really perish?
In the trackless heart of the Daveli jungle, it is said, dwells a man whose life is devoted to good works and meditation. He may be the missing pilot—but he is saying nothing! All that happened in the years of Yarri. Our next strange story begins in the month of Yuss, on the day of the Imperial Examinations. A raggedly-dressed student named Robi took his seat among candidates from all over the Trigan Empire. The questions are simple enough. If I had bothered to go through the drudgery of study, I could have answered them all . . . . . . as it is, I shall have to rely on this tablet, which contains all the information I need! Robi was a brilliant scholar but lazy. He cheated, and passed out top of the Imperial Examinations. At the head of the list is . . . Robi! Ha!—that should get me a top job in the Imperial Service! Indeed, the cheat was appointed assistant to none other than Peric, the most brilliant scientist on Elekton! My boy! With all the great work I am carrying out, it is an enormous relief to have the assistance of such a promising young scientist as yourself. And when I am gone, all this will be yours! Pompous old windbag! Does he think I’m going to wait around to step into his shoes? Not me! If I haven’t lied and cheated my way into fame and fortune within the next lunar year, my name isn’t Robi!

This instalment was originally published in Look and Learn issue no. 496 on 17 July 1971.