down. âMay I?â he said to Helena. âMy dear lady. Circumstances have arisen which make it necessary for me to take you into my confidence. Do I make myself clear?â
âNot particularly,â Martin was leaning forward. âAs a matter of fact I did tell Helena that you were thinking of lifting the ban on wives knowing anything at all about the work here. Thatâs it, isnât it? She has to go to London this morning by the way.â
âToo bad; youâll have to postpone it.â Mayo glanced at Helena and spoke with complete finality. He had dropped his manner and reverted to type. He hitched one arm over the back of his chair and stretched his legs, ignoring her rising colour. âIâve just had a long briefing from Lord Ludorâs office. The VIP luncheon today is to be more important than weâd thought. An American Admiral is flying over, so is the man Martin knows of from Reykjavick. General Smythe-White will be there and so will someone from the Ministry. We shall need you Helena, Martin and I, and thatâs why Iâm going to give you my lecture right away.â
âIâm so sorry, Paggen we . . .â
âBe quiet, dear.â He was much more of a force now that he had given up presenting himself. âI shanât tell you any more than I think is good for you but if youâre going to be any use at all you must understand enough to know what not to talk about. Iâm only trusting you because Iâve got to. The first thing to remember is this: although every important country in the world is having a stab at what weâre trying to do the whole subject is still considered pretty absurd by all but the initiated.
That is how we want it
.â
Helena looked at her watch openly and Martin shook his head at her but Mayo went on as if he had not noticed.
âExtra Sensory Perception, Thought-reading, Telepathy, they are all the same thing to the uninformed: mumbo jumbo. Splendid! Keep it that way as long as you can. Do you follow me?â She nodded politely, her ears strained for the sound of a car on the track outside.
âWell now,â he said. âAs you know, modern communications in almost every form are all in our orbit here at Godleyâs and there arenât many gaps, but a little while ago it became necessary to explore every other conceivable means of one man getting in touch with another . . . I shanât be more specific than that and donât let it worry you; just take it from me that in America and the Soviet Union, in West Germany, Holland, Sweden, France and here in Britain some very intelligent people started thinking around merely because no one could afford not to, and no possibility, however wild and unlikely, was neglected.â He had a slightly nasal intonation and a very penetrating voice but he knew what he was talking about and it was difficult not to be impressed. âFrom now on,â he said, pointing the umbrella at her, âIâm only interested in scientific actuality and so are our clients. Get that straight. If your lady mother in Suffolk started to worry in the night that you were in distress and suffocating and got on the telephone and woke you from a nightmare in which you were being strangled and you both came and told me about it I might be entertained but I shouldnât be very interested. My subject is electronics. Iâm an engineer. Before Iâm convinced a message has passed I want something which
someone else,
someone other than the two people originally concerned, can see, hear or taste. I want a light or a bell or I might conceivably accept a stink. I donât know. Do you understand me?â
âYes,â she said. âBut . . .â
âIf youâre going to be a good girl and not a blasted nuisance to me and your brilliant young husband, youâll have to listen and understand this,â he said. âThe people who