No man on any one of the twenty-two has lived to return to Earth. But we are going to Mars!" There was defiance in his voice and deadly determination in his blue eyes. Healey straightened. His eyes opened a little. "Yes, sir. I'm in favor of that, sir." "Now, then," said Pickens. "I'm interested in this paper that got you in bad at school." Healey began to look alert. "Yes, sir. It was about Atlantis and Lemuria." "I know. Anything but original. You reviewed some evidence that has been common property for thousands of years, tending to show that some heavy runaway body passed close to the Earth around the year nine thousand B.C. and caused upheavals which left both Atlantis and Lemuria at the bottoms of their respective oceans." "Yes, sir." For the first time, a lightness of tone came into Healey's voice. "But when the paper reached Senator Romulus P. Philipuster, chairman of the Military Affairs Committee, there was even a greater upheaval." Pickens chuckled. "I can well imagine." He looked off into space. "Old Senator Stevens was quite a patron of research. He sponsored the Government's submarine expedition to Atlantis, and I guess he put a good deal of his personal fortune into it. But along came a Philipuster, young and ambitious. Stevens was known as a hard nut to crack, but Philipuster picked the most likely weak spot and conducted an economy campaign. He ridiculed Stevens for spending money on a world of fantasy, and one night in a speech made the remark that there was not an Atlantis and never had been one and anybody who doubted that could go look for themselves. "He was probably just trying to be funny, but it caught on. Philipuster became known as the man who proved Atlantis was a myth, and he was elected. He probably wished sometimes he hadn't made that crack, but he couldn't back down because the party wouldn't let him. Then you came along and threw it in his face. The party leaders were indignant and demanded that Philipuster do something, so you were chosen for the sacrifice. Is that about it?" "It seems that way, sir," Healey said morosely. Pickens' face was grim when he uttered the next words. "A man should always be careful what he says, even in the heat of argument, because there always is a chance that somebody will believe him." He looked keenly at