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Title: Project Mastodon
Author: Clifford Donald Simak
Release Date: August 2, 2007 [EBook #22216]
Language: English
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[Transcriber's Note: This story was first published in March 1955
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PROJECT MASTODON
By
Clifford D. Simak
The chief of protocol said, "Mr. Hudson of--ah--Mastodonia."
The secretary of state held out his hand. "I'm glad to see you,
Mr. Hudson. I understand you've been here several times."
"That's right," said Hudson. "I had a hard time making your people
believe I was in earnest."
"And are you, Mr. Hudson?"
"Believe me, sir, I would not try to fool you."
"And this Mastodonia," said the secretary, reaching down to tap
the document upon the desk. "You will pardon me, but I've never
heard of it."
"It's a new nation," Hudson explained, "but quite legitimate. We
have a constitution, a democratic form of government, duly elected
officials, and a code of laws. We are a free, peace-loving people
and we are possessed of a vast amount of natural resources and--"
"Please tell me, sir," interrupted the secretary, "just where are
you located?"
"Technically, you are our nearest neighbors."
"But that is ridiculous!" exploded Protocol.
"Not at all," insisted Hudson. "If you will give me a moment, Mr.
Secretary, I have considerable evidence."
He brushed the fingers of Protocol off his sleeve and stepped
forward to the desk, laying down the portfolio he carried.
"Go ahead, Mr. Hudson," said the secretary. "Why don't we all sit
down and be comfortable while we talk this over?"
"You have my credentials, I see. Now here is a propos--"
"I have a document signed by a certain Wesley Adams."
"He's our first president," said Hudson. "Ou
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