 What is Hank’s relationship to Retief?
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Worlds of If Science Fiction, September 1962. "I assume you jest, Retief," Magnan said sadly. "Breaking and entering," Retief said. "Our function is merely to bring them together. I'll leave him to you, Retief," Magnan said. "If I'd thought of that, I'd have worn my other suit," Retief said. A tall broad man with bronze skin and gray hair, wearing tight trousers of heavy cloth, a loose shirt open at the neck and a short jacket, stepped into the room. He paused at sight of Retief, looked him over momentarily, then advanced and held out his hand. I'm Hank Arapoulous. Lovenbroy's a nice place, Mr. Retief." "It sounds like it, Mr. Arapoulous. Just what—" "Call me Hank. Blue-black sky, stars visible all day. Lots of skiing, bob-sledding, ice skating; and it's the season for woodworkers. Our furniture—" "I've seen some of your furniture," Retief said. Fruit, grain, that kind of thing; getting it in doesn't take long. Arapoulous puffed on his cigar, looked worriedly at Retief. Course, I'm only twenty-eight; I can't remember but two other harvests. "It sounds like I've been missing something," said Retief. Arapoulous put his bundle on the desk, pulled off the wrappings. Retief looked at the two squat bottles, one green, one amber, both dusty, with faded labels, and blackened corks secured by wire. Arapoulous pulled the wire retainer loose, thumbed the cork. Retief picked one up, sniffed the deep rust-colored fluid, tasted it, then took a healthy swallow. "Don't try to describe it, Mr. Retief," Arapoulous said. "It's Bacchus wine, that's all. Retief put aside his cigar, pulled the wires loose, nudged the cork, caught it as it popped up. Retief poured the black wine into two fresh glasses. "We've got plenty of minerals on Lovenbroy," Arapoulous said, swallowing wine. "That's too bad," Retief said. "Say, this business of alternating drinks is the real McCoy," Retief said. The sun's high and bright, and it's just cool enough to give you plenty of energy. Matter of fact, pretty near half our young-uns are born after a vintage.
 Hank is a farmer from Lovenbroy requesting that Retief’s division, Libraries and Education, help him solve his labor problem.
 Hank is a farmer from Lovenbroy requesting that Retief’s division, Libraries and Education, help him solve his labor problem.  He is a farmer from Lovenbroy requesting that Retief’s division, Commercial Markets, help him solve his labor problem.  Hank is a farmer from Lovenbroy requesting that Retief’s division, MUDDLE, help him solve his wine drought.  Hank is a musician from Lovenbroy requesting that Retief’s division, Libraries and Education, to help him solve his labor problem.