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+
+<h1>VIEWPOINT.</h1>
+
+<h2>BY RANDALL GARRETT</h2>
+
+<h3>Illustrated by Bernklau</h3>
+
+<p>[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Astounding Science
+Fiction January 1960. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence
+that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]</p>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+<div class="figcenter">
+<a href="images/illus.jpg"><img src="images/illus.jpg" alt=""/></a>
+</div>
+
+<div class="blockquot"><p><i>A fearsome thing is a thing you're afraid of&mdash;and it has nothing
+whatever to do with whether others are afraid, nor with whether it
+is in fact dangerous. It's your view of the matter that counts!</i></p></div>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+
+<p>There was a dizzy, sickening whirl of mental blackness&mdash;not true
+blackness, but a mind-enveloping darkness that was filled with the
+multi-colored little sparks of thoughts and memories that scattered
+through the darkness like tiny glowing mice, fleeing from something
+unknown, fleeing outwards and away toward a somewhere that was equally
+unknown; scurrying, moving, changing&mdash;each half recognizable as it
+passed, but leaving only a vague impression behind.</p>
+
+<p>Memories were shattered into their component data bits in that maelstrom
+of not-quite-darkness, and scattered throughout infinity and eternity.
+Then the pseudo-dark stopped its violent motion and became still, no
+longer scattering the fleeing memories, but merely blanketing them. And
+slowly&mdash;ever so slowly&mdash;the powerful cohesive forces that existed
+between the data-bits began pulling them back together again as the
+not-blackness faded. The associative powers of the mind began putting
+the frightened little things together as they drifted back in from vast
+distances, trying to fit them together again in an ordered whole. Like a
+vast jigsaw puzzle in five dimensions, little clots and patches formed
+as the bits were snuggled into place here and there.</p>
+
+<p>The process was far from complete when Broom regained consciousness.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+<p>Broom sat up abruptly and looked around him. The room was totally
+unfamiliar. For a moment, that seemed perfectly understandable. Why
+shouldn't the room look odd, after he had gone through&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>What?</p>
+
+<p>He rubbed his head and looked around more carefully. It was not just
+that the room itself was unfamiliar as a whole; the effect was greater
+than that. It was not the first time in his life he had regained
+consciousness in unfamiliar surroundings, but always before he had been
+aware that only the pattern was different, not the details.</p>
+
+<p>He sat there on the floor and took stock of himself and his
+surroundings.</p>
+
+<p>He was a big man&mdash;six feet tall when he stood up, and proportionately
+heavy, a big-boned frame covered with hard, well-trained muscles. His
+hair and beard were a dark blond, and rather shaggy because of the time
+he'd spent in prison.</p>
+
+<p>Prison!</p>
+
+<p>Yes, he'd been in prison. The rough clothing he was wearing was
+certainly nothing like the type of dress he was used to.</p>
+
+<p>He tried to force his memory to give him the information he was looking
+for, but it wouldn't come. A face flickered in his mind for a moment,
+and a name. Contarini. He seemed to remember a startled look on the
+Italian's face, but he could neither remember the reason for it nor when
+it had been. But it would come back; he was sure of that.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, where the devil was he?</p>
+
+<p>From where he was sitting, he could see that the room was fairly large,
+but not extraordinarily so. A door in one wall led into another room of
+about the same size. But they were like no other rooms he had ever seen
+before. He looked down at the floor. It was soft, almost as soft as a
+bed, covered with a thick, even, resilient layer of fine material of
+some kind. It was some sort of carpeting that covered the floor from
+wall to wall, but no carpet had ever felt like this.</p>
+
+<p>He lifted himself gingerly to his feet. He wasn't hurt, at least. He
+felt fine, except for the gaps in his memory.</p>
+
+<p>The room was well lit. The illumination came from the ceiling, which
+seemed to be made of some glowing, semitranslucent metal that cast a
+shadowless glow over everything. There was a large, bulky table near the
+wall away from the door; it looked almost normal, except that the
+objects on it were like nothing that had ever existed. Their purposes
+were unknown, and their shapes meaningless.</p>
+
+<p>He jerked his head away, not wanting to look at the things on the table.</p>
+
+<p>The walls, at least, looked familiar. They seemed to be paneled in some
+fine wood. He walked over and touched it.</p>
+
+<p>And knew immediately that, no matter what it looked like, it wasn't
+wood. The illusion was there to the eye, but no wood ever had such a
+hard, smooth, glasslike surface as this. He jerked his fingertips away.</p>
+
+<p>He recognized, then, the emotion that had made him turn away from the
+objects on the table and pull his hand away from the unnatural wall. It
+was fear.</p>
+
+<p>Fear? Nonsense! He put his hand out suddenly and slapped the wall with
+his palm and held it there. There was nothing to be afraid of!</p>
+
+<p>He laughed at himself softly. He'd faced death a hundred times during
+the war without showing fear; this was no time to start. What would his
+men think of him if they saw him getting shaky over the mere touch of a
+woodlike wall?</p>
+
+<p>The memories were coming back. This time, he didn't try to probe for
+them; he just let them flow.</p>
+
+<p>He turned around again and looked deliberately at the big, bulky table.
+There was a faint humming noise coming from it which had escaped his
+notice before. He walked over to it and looked at the queerly-shaped
+things that lay on its shining surface. He had already decided that the
+table was no more wood than the wall, and a touch of a finger to the
+surface verified the decision.</p>
+
+<p>The only thing that looked at all familiar on the table was a sheaf of
+written material. He picked it up and glanced over the pages, noticing
+the neat characters, so unlike any that he knew. He couldn't read a word
+of it. He grinned and put the sheets back down on the smooth table top.</p>
+
+<p>The humming appeared to be coming from a metal box on the other side of
+the table. He circled around and took a look at the thing. It had levers
+and knobs and other projections, but their functions were not
+immediately discernible. There were several rows of studs with various
+unrecognizable symbols on them.</p>
+
+<p>This would certainly be something to tell in London&mdash;when and if he ever
+got back.</p>
+
+<p>He reached out a tentative finger and touched one of the symbol-marked
+studs.</p>
+
+<p>There was a loud <i>click!</i> in the stillness of the room, and he leaped
+back from the device. He watched it warily for a moment, but nothing
+more seemed to be forthcoming. Still, he decided it might be best to let
+things alone. There was no point in messing with things that undoubtedly
+controlled forces beyond his ability to cope with, or understand. After
+all, such a long time&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>He stopped, Time? <i>Time?</i></p>
+
+<p>What had Contarini said about time? Something about its being like a
+river that flowed rapidly&mdash;that much he remembered. Oh, yes&mdash;and that it
+was almost impossible to try to swim backwards against the current or
+... something else. What?</p>
+
+<p>He shook his head. The more he tried to remember what his fellow
+prisoner had told him, the more elusive it became.</p>
+
+<p>He had traveled in time, that much was certain, but how far, and in
+which direction? Toward the future, obviously; Contarini had made it
+plain that going into the past was impossible. Then could he, Broom, get
+back to his own time, or was he destined to stay in this&mdash;place?
+Wherever and whenever it was.</p>
+
+<p>Evidently movement through the time-river had a tendency to disorganize
+a man's memories. Well, wasn't that obvious anyway? Even normal movement
+through time, at the rate of a day per day, made some memories fade. And
+some were lost entirely, while others remained clear and bright. What
+would a sudden jump of centuries do?</p>
+
+<p>His memory was improving, though. If he just let it alone, most of it
+would come back, and he could orient himself. Meanwhile, he might as
+well explore his surroundings a little more. He resolved to keep his
+hands off anything that wasn't readily identifiable.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+<p>There was a single oddly-shaped chair by the bulky table, and behind the
+chair was a heavy curtain which apparently covered a window. He could
+see a gleam of light coming through the division in the curtains.</p>
+
+<p>Broom decided he might as well get a good look at whatever was outside
+the building he was in. He stepped over, parted the curtains, and&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>&mdash;And gasped!</p>
+
+<p>It was night time outside, and the sky was clear. He recognized the
+familiar constellations up there. But they were dimmed by the light from
+the city that stretched below him.</p>
+
+<p>And what a city! At first, it was difficult for his eyes to convey their
+impressions intelligently to his brain. What they were recording was so
+unfamiliar that his brain could not decode the messages they sent.</p>
+
+<p>There were broad, well-lit streets that stretched on and on, as far as
+he could see, and beyond them, flittering fairy bridges rose into the
+air and arched into the distance. And the buildings towered over
+everything. He forced himself to look down, and it made him dizzy. The
+building he was in was so high that it would have projected through the
+clouds if there had been any clouds.</p>
+
+<p>Broom backed away from the window and let the curtain close. He'd had
+all of that he could take for right now. The inside of the building, his
+immediate surroundings, looked almost homey after seeing that monstrous,
+endless city outside.</p>
+
+<p>He skirted the table with its still-humming machine and walked toward
+the door that led to the other room. A picture hanging on a nearby wall
+caught his eye, and he stopped. It was a portrait of a man in
+unfamiliar, outlandish clothing, but Broom had seen odder clothing in
+his travels. But the thing that had stopped him was the amazing reality
+of the picture. It was almost as if there were a mirror there,
+reflecting the face of a man who stood invisibly before it.</p>
+
+<p>It wasn't, of course; it was only a painting. But the lifelike, somber
+eyes of the man were focused directly on him. Broom decided he didn't
+like the effect at all, and hurried into the next room.</p>
+
+<p>There were several rows of the bulky tables in here, each with its own
+chair. Broom's footsteps sounded loud in the room, the echoes rebounding
+from the walls. He stopped and looked down. This floor wasn't covered
+with the soft carpeting; it had a square, mosaic pattern, as though it
+might be composed of tile of some kind. And yet, though it was harder
+than the carpet it had a kind of queer resiliency of its own.</p>
+
+<p>The room itself was larger than the one he had just quitted, and not as
+well lit. For the first time, he thought of the possibility that there
+might be someone else here besides himself. He looked around, wishing
+that he had a weapon of some kind. Even a knife would have made him feel
+better.</p>
+
+<p>But there had been no chance of that, of course. Prisoners of war are
+hardly allowed to carry weapons with them, so none had been available.</p>
+
+<p>He wondered what sort of men lived in this fantastic city. So far, he
+had seen no one. The streets below had been filled with moving vehicles
+of some kind, but it had been difficult to tell whether there had been
+anyone walking down there from this height.</p>
+
+<p>Contarini had said that it would be ... how had he said it? "Like
+sleeping for hundreds of years and waking up in a strange world."</p>
+
+<p>Well, it was that, all right.</p>
+
+<p>Did anyone know he was here? He had the uneasy feeling that hidden,
+unseen eyes were watching his every move, and yet he could detect
+nothing. There was no sound except the faint humming from the device in
+the room behind him, and a deeper, almost inaudible, rushing, rumbling
+sound that seemed to come from far below.</p>
+
+<p>His wish for a weapon came back, stronger than before. The very fact
+that he had seen no one set his nerves on edge even more than the sight
+of a known enemy would have done.</p>
+
+<p>He was suddenly no longer interested in his surroundings. He felt
+trapped in this strange, silent room. He could see a light shining
+through a door at the far end of the room&mdash;perhaps it was a way out. He
+walked toward it, trying to keep his footsteps as silent as possible as
+he moved.</p>
+
+<p>The door had a pane of translucent glass in it, and there were more of
+the unreadable characters on it. He wished fervently that he could
+decipher them; they might tell him where he was.</p>
+
+<p>Carefully, he grasped the handle of the door, twisted it, and pulled.
+And, careful as he had been, the door swung inward with surprising
+rapidity. It was a great deal thinner and lighter than he had supposed.</p>
+
+<p>He looked down at it, wondering if there were any way the door could be
+locked. There was a tiny vertical slit set in a small metal panel in the
+door, but it was much too tiny to be a keyhole. Still&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>It didn't matter. If necessary, he could smash the glass to get through
+the door. He stepped out into what was obviously a hallway beyond the
+door.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+
+<p>The hallway stretched away to either side, lined with doors similar to
+the one he had just come through. How did a man get out of this place,
+anyway? The door behind him was pressing against his hand with a patient
+insistence, as though it wanted to close itself. He almost let it close,
+but, at the last second, he changed his mind.</p>
+
+<p><i>Better the devil we know than the devil we don't</i>, he thought to
+himself.</p>
+
+<p>He went back into the office and looked around for something to prop the
+door open. He found a small, beautifully formed porcelain dish on one of
+the desks, picked it up, and went back to the door. The dish held the
+door open an inch or so. That was good enough. If someone locked the
+door, he could still smash in the glass if he wanted to, but the absence
+of the dish when he returned would tell him that he was not alone in
+this mysterious place.</p>
+
+<p>He started down the hallway to his right, checking the doors as he went.
+They were all locked. He knew that he could break into any of them, but
+he had a feeling that he would find no exit through any of them. They
+all looked as though they concealed more of the big rooms.</p>
+
+<p>None of them had any lights behind them. Only the one door that he had
+come through showed the telltale glow from the other side. Why?</p>
+
+<p>He had the terrible feeling that he had been drawn across time to this
+place for a purpose, and yet he could think of no rational reason for
+believing so.</p>
+
+<p>He stopped as another memory came back. He remembered being in the
+stone-walled dungeon, with its smelly straw beds, lit only by the faint
+shaft of sunlight that came from the barred window high overhead.</p>
+
+<p>Contarini, the short, wiry little Italian who was in the next cell,
+looked at him through the narrow opening. "I still think it can be done,
+my friend. It is the mind and the mind alone that sees the flow of time.
+The body experiences, but does not see. Only the soul is capable of
+knowing eternity."</p>
+
+<p>Broom outranked the little Italian, but prison can make brothers of all
+men. "You think it's possible then, to get out of a place like this,
+simply by thinking about it?"</p>
+
+<p>Contarini nodded. "Why not? Did not the saints do so? And what was that?
+Contemplation of the Eternal, my comrade; contemplation of the Eternal."</p>
+
+<p>Broom held back a grin. "Then why, my Venetian friend, have you not left
+this place long since?"</p>
+
+<p>"I try," Contarini had said simply, "but I cannot do it. You wish to
+know why? It is because I am afraid."</p>
+
+<p>"Afraid?" Broom raised an eyebrow. He had seen Contarini on the
+battlefield, dealing death in hand-to-hand combat, and the Italian
+hadn't impressed him as a coward.</p>
+
+<p>"Yes," said the Venetian. "Afraid. Oh, I am not afraid of men. I fight.
+Some day, I may die&mdash;<i>will</i> die. This does not frighten me, death. I am
+not afraid of what men may do to me." He stopped and frowned. "But, of
+this, I have a great fear. Only a saint can handle such things, and I am
+no saint."</p>
+
+<p>"I hope, my dear Contarini," Broom said dryly, "that you are not under
+the impression that <i>I</i> am a saint."</p>
+
+<p>"No, perhaps not," Contarini said. "Perhaps not. But you are braver than
+I. I am not afraid of any man living. But you are afraid of neither the
+living nor the dead, nor of man nor devil&mdash;which is a great deal more
+than I can say for myself. Besides, there is the blood of kings in your
+veins. And has not a king protection that even a man of noble blood such
+as myself does not have? I think so.</p>
+
+<p>"Oh, I have no doubt that you could do it, if you but would. And then,
+perhaps, when you are free, you would free me&mdash;for teaching you all I
+know to accomplish this. My fear holds me chained here, but you have no
+chains of fear."</p>
+
+<p>Broom had thought that over for a moment, then grinned. "All right, my
+friend; I'll try it. What's your first lesson?"</p>
+
+<p>The memory faded from Broom's mind. Had he really moved through some
+segment of Eternity to reach this ... this place? Had he&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>He felt a chill run through him. What was he doing here? How could he
+have taken it all so calmly. Afraid of man or devil, no&mdash;but this was
+neither. He had to get back. The utter alienness of this bright,
+shining, lifeless wonderland was too much for him.</p>
+
+<p>Instinctively, he turned and ran back toward the room he had left. If he
+got back to the place where he had appeared in this world,
+perhaps&mdash;somehow&mdash;some force would return him to where he belonged.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+<p>The door was as he had left it, the porcelain dish still in place. He
+scooped up the dish in one big hand and ran on into the room, letting
+the door shut itself behind him. He ran on, through the large room with
+its many tables, into the brightly lighted room beyond.</p>
+
+<p>He stopped. What could he do now? He tried to remember the things that
+the Italian had told him to do, and he could not for the life of him
+remember them. His memory still had gaps in it&mdash;gaps he did not know
+were there because he had not yet probed for them. He closed his eyes in
+concentration, trying to bring back a memory that would not come.</p>
+
+<p>He did not hear the intruder until the man's voice echoed in the room.</p>
+
+<p>Broom's eyes opened, and instantly every muscle and nerve in his
+hard-trained body tensed for action. There was a man standing in the
+doorway of the office.</p>
+
+<p>He was not a particularly impressive man, in spite of the queer cut of
+his clothes. He was not as tall as Broom, and he looked soft and
+overfed. His paunch protruded roundly from the open front of the short
+coat, and there was a fleshiness about his face that betrayed too much
+good living.</p>
+
+<p>And he looked even more frightened than Broom had been a few minutes
+before.</p>
+
+<p>He was saying something in a language that Broom did not understand, and
+the tenseness in his voice betrayed his fear. Broom relaxed. He had
+nothing to fear from this little man.</p>
+
+<p>"I won't hurt you," Broom said. "I had no intention of intruding on your
+property, but all I ask is help."</p>
+
+<p>The little man was blinking and backing away, as though he were going to
+turn and bolt at any moment.</p>
+
+<p>Broom laughed. "You have nothing to fear from me, little man. Permit me
+to introduce myself. I am Richard Broom, known as&mdash;" He stopped, and his
+eyes widened. Total memory flooded over him as he realized fully who he
+was and where he belonged.</p>
+
+<p>And the fear hit him again in a raging flood, sweeping over his mind and
+blotting it out. Again, the darkness came.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+<p>This time, the blackness faded quickly. There was a face, a worried
+face, looking at him through an aperture in the stone wall. The
+surroundings were so familiar, that the bits of memory which had been
+scattered again during the passage through centuries of time came back
+more quickly and settled back into their accustomed pattern more easily.</p>
+
+<p>The face was that of the Italian, Contarini. He was looking both worried
+and disappointed.</p>
+
+<p>"You were not gone long, my lord king," he said. "But you <i>were</i> gone.
+Of that there can be no doubt. Why did you return?"</p>
+
+<p>Richard Broom sat up on his palette of straw. The scene in the strange
+building already seemed dreamlike, but the fear was still there. "I
+couldn't remember," he said softly. "I couldn't remember who I was nor
+why I had gone to that ... that place. And when I remembered, I came
+back."</p>
+
+<p>Contarini nodded sadly. "It is as I have heard. The memory ties one too
+strongly to the past&mdash;to one's own time. One must return as soon as the
+mind had adjusted. I am sorry, my friend; I had hoped we could escape.
+But now it appears that we must wait until our ransoms are paid. And I
+much fear that mine will never be paid."</p>
+
+<p>"Nor mine," said the big man dully. "My faithful Blondin found me, but
+he may not have returned to London. And even if he has, my brother John
+may be reluctant to raise the money."</p>
+
+<p>"What? Would England hesitate to ransom the brave king who has fought so
+gallantly in the Holy Crusades? Never! You will be free, my friend."</p>
+
+<p>But Richard Plantagenet just stared at the little dish that he still
+held in his hand, the fear still in his heart. Men would still call him
+"Lion-hearted," but he knew that he would never again deserve the title.</p>
+
+<hr style="width: 45%;" />
+
+<p>And, nearly eight centuries away in time and thousands of miles away in
+space, a Mr. Edward Jasperson was speaking hurriedly into the telephone
+that stood by the electric typewriter on his desk.</p>
+
+<p>"That's right, Officer; Suite 8601, Empire State Building. I was working
+late, and I left the lights on in my office when I went out to get a cup
+of coffee. When I came back, he was here&mdash;a big, bearded man, wearing a
+thing that looked like a monk's robe made out of gunny sack. What? No, I
+locked the door when I left. What? Well, the only thing that's missing
+as far as I can tell is a ceramic ash tray from one of the desks; he was
+holding that in his hand when I saw him. What? Oh. Where did he go?" Mr.
+Jasperson paused in his rush of words. "Well, I must have gotten a
+little dizzy&mdash;I was pretty shocked, you know. To be honest, I didn't see
+where he went. I must have fainted.</p>
+
+<p>"But I think you can pick him up if you hurry. With that getup on, he
+can't get very far away. All right. Thank you, Officer."</p>
+
+<p>He cradled the phone, pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, and dabbed
+at his damp forehead. He was a very frightened little man, but he knew
+he'd get over it by morning.</p>
+
+
+<p>THE END</p>
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Viewpoint, by Gordon Randall Garrett
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+VIEWPOINT.
+
+BY RANDALL GARRETT
+
+Illustrated by Bernklau
+
+[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Astounding Science
+Fiction January 1960. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence
+that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
+
+
+
+
+ _A fearsome thing is a thing you're afraid of--and it has nothing
+ whatever to do with whether others are afraid, nor with whether it
+ is in fact dangerous. It's your view of the matter that counts!_
+
+
+There was a dizzy, sickening whirl of mental blackness--not true
+blackness, but a mind-enveloping darkness that was filled with the
+multi-colored little sparks of thoughts and memories that scattered
+through the darkness like tiny glowing mice, fleeing from something
+unknown, fleeing outwards and away toward a somewhere that was equally
+unknown; scurrying, moving, changing--each half recognizable as it
+passed, but leaving only a vague impression behind.
+
+Memories were shattered into their component data bits in that maelstrom
+of not-quite-darkness, and scattered throughout infinity and eternity.
+Then the pseudo-dark stopped its violent motion and became still, no
+longer scattering the fleeing memories, but merely blanketing them. And
+slowly--ever so slowly--the powerful cohesive forces that existed
+between the data-bits began pulling them back together again as the
+not-blackness faded. The associative powers of the mind began putting
+the frightened little things together as they drifted back in from vast
+distances, trying to fit them together again in an ordered whole. Like a
+vast jigsaw puzzle in five dimensions, little clots and patches formed
+as the bits were snuggled into place here and there.
+
+The process was far from complete when Broom regained consciousness.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Broom sat up abruptly and looked around him. The room was totally
+unfamiliar. For a moment, that seemed perfectly understandable. Why
+shouldn't the room look odd, after he had gone through--
+
+What?
+
+He rubbed his head and looked around more carefully. It was not just
+that the room itself was unfamiliar as a whole; the effect was greater
+than that. It was not the first time in his life he had regained
+consciousness in unfamiliar surroundings, but always before he had been
+aware that only the pattern was different, not the details.
+
+He sat there on the floor and took stock of himself and his
+surroundings.
+
+He was a big man--six feet tall when he stood up, and proportionately
+heavy, a big-boned frame covered with hard, well-trained muscles. His
+hair and beard were a dark blond, and rather shaggy because of the time
+he'd spent in prison.
+
+Prison!
+
+Yes, he'd been in prison. The rough clothing he was wearing was
+certainly nothing like the type of dress he was used to.
+
+He tried to force his memory to give him the information he was looking
+for, but it wouldn't come. A face flickered in his mind for a moment,
+and a name. Contarini. He seemed to remember a startled look on the
+Italian's face, but he could neither remember the reason for it nor when
+it had been. But it would come back; he was sure of that.
+
+Meanwhile, where the devil was he?
+
+From where he was sitting, he could see that the room was fairly large,
+but not extraordinarily so. A door in one wall led into another room of
+about the same size. But they were like no other rooms he had ever seen
+before. He looked down at the floor. It was soft, almost as soft as a
+bed, covered with a thick, even, resilient layer of fine material of
+some kind. It was some sort of carpeting that covered the floor from
+wall to wall, but no carpet had ever felt like this.
+
+He lifted himself gingerly to his feet. He wasn't hurt, at least. He
+felt fine, except for the gaps in his memory.
+
+The room was well lit. The illumination came from the ceiling, which
+seemed to be made of some glowing, semitranslucent metal that cast a
+shadowless glow over everything. There was a large, bulky table near the
+wall away from the door; it looked almost normal, except that the
+objects on it were like nothing that had ever existed. Their purposes
+were unknown, and their shapes meaningless.
+
+He jerked his head away, not wanting to look at the things on the table.
+
+The walls, at least, looked familiar. They seemed to be paneled in some
+fine wood. He walked over and touched it.
+
+And knew immediately that, no matter what it looked like, it wasn't
+wood. The illusion was there to the eye, but no wood ever had such a
+hard, smooth, glasslike surface as this. He jerked his fingertips away.
+
+He recognized, then, the emotion that had made him turn away from the
+objects on the table and pull his hand away from the unnatural wall. It
+was fear.
+
+Fear? Nonsense! He put his hand out suddenly and slapped the wall with
+his palm and held it there. There was nothing to be afraid of!
+
+He laughed at himself softly. He'd faced death a hundred times during
+the war without showing fear; this was no time to start. What would his
+men think of him if they saw him getting shaky over the mere touch of a
+woodlike wall?
+
+The memories were coming back. This time, he didn't try to probe for
+them; he just let them flow.
+
+He turned around again and looked deliberately at the big, bulky table.
+There was a faint humming noise coming from it which had escaped his
+notice before. He walked over to it and looked at the queerly-shaped
+things that lay on its shining surface. He had already decided that the
+table was no more wood than the wall, and a touch of a finger to the
+surface verified the decision.
+
+The only thing that looked at all familiar on the table was a sheaf of
+written material. He picked it up and glanced over the pages, noticing
+the neat characters, so unlike any that he knew. He couldn't read a word
+of it. He grinned and put the sheets back down on the smooth table top.
+
+The humming appeared to be coming from a metal box on the other side of
+the table. He circled around and took a look at the thing. It had levers
+and knobs and other projections, but their functions were not
+immediately discernible. There were several rows of studs with various
+unrecognizable symbols on them.
+
+This would certainly be something to tell in London--when and if he ever
+got back.
+
+He reached out a tentative finger and touched one of the symbol-marked
+studs.
+
+There was a loud _click!_ in the stillness of the room, and he leaped
+back from the device. He watched it warily for a moment, but nothing
+more seemed to be forthcoming. Still, he decided it might be best to let
+things alone. There was no point in messing with things that undoubtedly
+controlled forces beyond his ability to cope with, or understand. After
+all, such a long time--
+
+He stopped, Time? _Time?_
+
+What had Contarini said about time? Something about its being like a
+river that flowed rapidly--that much he remembered. Oh, yes--and that it
+was almost impossible to try to swim backwards against the current or
+... something else. What?
+
+He shook his head. The more he tried to remember what his fellow
+prisoner had told him, the more elusive it became.
+
+He had traveled in time, that much was certain, but how far, and in
+which direction? Toward the future, obviously; Contarini had made it
+plain that going into the past was impossible. Then could he, Broom, get
+back to his own time, or was he destined to stay in this--place?
+Wherever and whenever it was.
+
+Evidently movement through the time-river had a tendency to disorganize
+a man's memories. Well, wasn't that obvious anyway? Even normal movement
+through time, at the rate of a day per day, made some memories fade. And
+some were lost entirely, while others remained clear and bright. What
+would a sudden jump of centuries do?
+
+His memory was improving, though. If he just let it alone, most of it
+would come back, and he could orient himself. Meanwhile, he might as
+well explore his surroundings a little more. He resolved to keep his
+hands off anything that wasn't readily identifiable.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+There was a single oddly-shaped chair by the bulky table, and behind the
+chair was a heavy curtain which apparently covered a window. He could
+see a gleam of light coming through the division in the curtains.
+
+Broom decided he might as well get a good look at whatever was outside
+the building he was in. He stepped over, parted the curtains, and--
+
+--And gasped!
+
+It was night time outside, and the sky was clear. He recognized the
+familiar constellations up there. But they were dimmed by the light from
+the city that stretched below him.
+
+And what a city! At first, it was difficult for his eyes to convey their
+impressions intelligently to his brain. What they were recording was so
+unfamiliar that his brain could not decode the messages they sent.
+
+There were broad, well-lit streets that stretched on and on, as far as
+he could see, and beyond them, flittering fairy bridges rose into the
+air and arched into the distance. And the buildings towered over
+everything. He forced himself to look down, and it made him dizzy. The
+building he was in was so high that it would have projected through the
+clouds if there had been any clouds.
+
+Broom backed away from the window and let the curtain close. He'd had
+all of that he could take for right now. The inside of the building, his
+immediate surroundings, looked almost homey after seeing that monstrous,
+endless city outside.
+
+He skirted the table with its still-humming machine and walked toward
+the door that led to the other room. A picture hanging on a nearby wall
+caught his eye, and he stopped. It was a portrait of a man in
+unfamiliar, outlandish clothing, but Broom had seen odder clothing in
+his travels. But the thing that had stopped him was the amazing reality
+of the picture. It was almost as if there were a mirror there,
+reflecting the face of a man who stood invisibly before it.
+
+It wasn't, of course; it was only a painting. But the lifelike, somber
+eyes of the man were focused directly on him. Broom decided he didn't
+like the effect at all, and hurried into the next room.
+
+There were several rows of the bulky tables in here, each with its own
+chair. Broom's footsteps sounded loud in the room, the echoes rebounding
+from the walls. He stopped and looked down. This floor wasn't covered
+with the soft carpeting; it had a square, mosaic pattern, as though it
+might be composed of tile of some kind. And yet, though it was harder
+than the carpet it had a kind of queer resiliency of its own.
+
+The room itself was larger than the one he had just quitted, and not as
+well lit. For the first time, he thought of the possibility that there
+might be someone else here besides himself. He looked around, wishing
+that he had a weapon of some kind. Even a knife would have made him feel
+better.
+
+But there had been no chance of that, of course. Prisoners of war are
+hardly allowed to carry weapons with them, so none had been available.
+
+He wondered what sort of men lived in this fantastic city. So far, he
+had seen no one. The streets below had been filled with moving vehicles
+of some kind, but it had been difficult to tell whether there had been
+anyone walking down there from this height.
+
+Contarini had said that it would be ... how had he said it? "Like
+sleeping for hundreds of years and waking up in a strange world."
+
+Well, it was that, all right.
+
+Did anyone know he was here? He had the uneasy feeling that hidden,
+unseen eyes were watching his every move, and yet he could detect
+nothing. There was no sound except the faint humming from the device in
+the room behind him, and a deeper, almost inaudible, rushing, rumbling
+sound that seemed to come from far below.
+
+His wish for a weapon came back, stronger than before. The very fact
+that he had seen no one set his nerves on edge even more than the sight
+of a known enemy would have done.
+
+He was suddenly no longer interested in his surroundings. He felt
+trapped in this strange, silent room. He could see a light shining
+through a door at the far end of the room--perhaps it was a way out. He
+walked toward it, trying to keep his footsteps as silent as possible as
+he moved.
+
+The door had a pane of translucent glass in it, and there were more of
+the unreadable characters on it. He wished fervently that he could
+decipher them; they might tell him where he was.
+
+Carefully, he grasped the handle of the door, twisted it, and pulled.
+And, careful as he had been, the door swung inward with surprising
+rapidity. It was a great deal thinner and lighter than he had supposed.
+
+He looked down at it, wondering if there were any way the door could be
+locked. There was a tiny vertical slit set in a small metal panel in the
+door, but it was much too tiny to be a keyhole. Still--
+
+It didn't matter. If necessary, he could smash the glass to get through
+the door. He stepped out into what was obviously a hallway beyond the
+door.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The hallway stretched away to either side, lined with doors similar to
+the one he had just come through. How did a man get out of this place,
+anyway? The door behind him was pressing against his hand with a patient
+insistence, as though it wanted to close itself. He almost let it close,
+but, at the last second, he changed his mind.
+
+_Better the devil we know than the devil we don't_, he thought to
+himself.
+
+He went back into the office and looked around for something to prop the
+door open. He found a small, beautifully formed porcelain dish on one of
+the desks, picked it up, and went back to the door. The dish held the
+door open an inch or so. That was good enough. If someone locked the
+door, he could still smash in the glass if he wanted to, but the absence
+of the dish when he returned would tell him that he was not alone in
+this mysterious place.
+
+He started down the hallway to his right, checking the doors as he went.
+They were all locked. He knew that he could break into any of them, but
+he had a feeling that he would find no exit through any of them. They
+all looked as though they concealed more of the big rooms.
+
+None of them had any lights behind them. Only the one door that he had
+come through showed the telltale glow from the other side. Why?
+
+He had the terrible feeling that he had been drawn across time to this
+place for a purpose, and yet he could think of no rational reason for
+believing so.
+
+He stopped as another memory came back. He remembered being in the
+stone-walled dungeon, with its smelly straw beds, lit only by the faint
+shaft of sunlight that came from the barred window high overhead.
+
+Contarini, the short, wiry little Italian who was in the next cell,
+looked at him through the narrow opening. "I still think it can be done,
+my friend. It is the mind and the mind alone that sees the flow of time.
+The body experiences, but does not see. Only the soul is capable of
+knowing eternity."
+
+Broom outranked the little Italian, but prison can make brothers of all
+men. "You think it's possible then, to get out of a place like this,
+simply by thinking about it?"
+
+Contarini nodded. "Why not? Did not the saints do so? And what was that?
+Contemplation of the Eternal, my comrade; contemplation of the Eternal."
+
+Broom held back a grin. "Then why, my Venetian friend, have you not left
+this place long since?"
+
+"I try," Contarini had said simply, "but I cannot do it. You wish to
+know why? It is because I am afraid."
+
+"Afraid?" Broom raised an eyebrow. He had seen Contarini on the
+battlefield, dealing death in hand-to-hand combat, and the Italian
+hadn't impressed him as a coward.
+
+"Yes," said the Venetian. "Afraid. Oh, I am not afraid of men. I fight.
+Some day, I may die--_will_ die. This does not frighten me, death. I am
+not afraid of what men may do to me." He stopped and frowned. "But, of
+this, I have a great fear. Only a saint can handle such things, and I am
+no saint."
+
+"I hope, my dear Contarini," Broom said dryly, "that you are not under
+the impression that _I_ am a saint."
+
+"No, perhaps not," Contarini said. "Perhaps not. But you are braver than
+I. I am not afraid of any man living. But you are afraid of neither the
+living nor the dead, nor of man nor devil--which is a great deal more
+than I can say for myself. Besides, there is the blood of kings in your
+veins. And has not a king protection that even a man of noble blood such
+as myself does not have? I think so.
+
+"Oh, I have no doubt that you could do it, if you but would. And then,
+perhaps, when you are free, you would free me--for teaching you all I
+know to accomplish this. My fear holds me chained here, but you have no
+chains of fear."
+
+Broom had thought that over for a moment, then grinned. "All right, my
+friend; I'll try it. What's your first lesson?"
+
+The memory faded from Broom's mind. Had he really moved through some
+segment of Eternity to reach this ... this place? Had he--
+
+He felt a chill run through him. What was he doing here? How could he
+have taken it all so calmly. Afraid of man or devil, no--but this was
+neither. He had to get back. The utter alienness of this bright,
+shining, lifeless wonderland was too much for him.
+
+Instinctively, he turned and ran back toward the room he had left. If he
+got back to the place where he had appeared in this world,
+perhaps--somehow--some force would return him to where he belonged.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The door was as he had left it, the porcelain dish still in place. He
+scooped up the dish in one big hand and ran on into the room, letting
+the door shut itself behind him. He ran on, through the large room with
+its many tables, into the brightly lighted room beyond.
+
+He stopped. What could he do now? He tried to remember the things that
+the Italian had told him to do, and he could not for the life of him
+remember them. His memory still had gaps in it--gaps he did not know
+were there because he had not yet probed for them. He closed his eyes in
+concentration, trying to bring back a memory that would not come.
+
+He did not hear the intruder until the man's voice echoed in the room.
+
+Broom's eyes opened, and instantly every muscle and nerve in his
+hard-trained body tensed for action. There was a man standing in the
+doorway of the office.
+
+He was not a particularly impressive man, in spite of the queer cut of
+his clothes. He was not as tall as Broom, and he looked soft and
+overfed. His paunch protruded roundly from the open front of the short
+coat, and there was a fleshiness about his face that betrayed too much
+good living.
+
+And he looked even more frightened than Broom had been a few minutes
+before.
+
+He was saying something in a language that Broom did not understand, and
+the tenseness in his voice betrayed his fear. Broom relaxed. He had
+nothing to fear from this little man.
+
+"I won't hurt you," Broom said. "I had no intention of intruding on your
+property, but all I ask is help."
+
+The little man was blinking and backing away, as though he were going to
+turn and bolt at any moment.
+
+Broom laughed. "You have nothing to fear from me, little man. Permit me
+to introduce myself. I am Richard Broom, known as--" He stopped, and his
+eyes widened. Total memory flooded over him as he realized fully who he
+was and where he belonged.
+
+And the fear hit him again in a raging flood, sweeping over his mind and
+blotting it out. Again, the darkness came.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+This time, the blackness faded quickly. There was a face, a worried
+face, looking at him through an aperture in the stone wall. The
+surroundings were so familiar, that the bits of memory which had been
+scattered again during the passage through centuries of time came back
+more quickly and settled back into their accustomed pattern more easily.
+
+The face was that of the Italian, Contarini. He was looking both worried
+and disappointed.
+
+"You were not gone long, my lord king," he said. "But you _were_ gone.
+Of that there can be no doubt. Why did you return?"
+
+Richard Broom sat up on his palette of straw. The scene in the strange
+building already seemed dreamlike, but the fear was still there. "I
+couldn't remember," he said softly. "I couldn't remember who I was nor
+why I had gone to that ... that place. And when I remembered, I came
+back."
+
+Contarini nodded sadly. "It is as I have heard. The memory ties one too
+strongly to the past--to one's own time. One must return as soon as the
+mind had adjusted. I am sorry, my friend; I had hoped we could escape.
+But now it appears that we must wait until our ransoms are paid. And I
+much fear that mine will never be paid."
+
+"Nor mine," said the big man dully. "My faithful Blondin found me, but
+he may not have returned to London. And even if he has, my brother John
+may be reluctant to raise the money."
+
+"What? Would England hesitate to ransom the brave king who has fought so
+gallantly in the Holy Crusades? Never! You will be free, my friend."
+
+But Richard Plantagenet just stared at the little dish that he still
+held in his hand, the fear still in his heart. Men would still call him
+"Lion-hearted," but he knew that he would never again deserve the title.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+And, nearly eight centuries away in time and thousands of miles away in
+space, a Mr. Edward Jasperson was speaking hurriedly into the telephone
+that stood by the electric typewriter on his desk.
+
+"That's right, Officer; Suite 8601, Empire State Building. I was working
+late, and I left the lights on in my office when I went out to get a cup
+of coffee. When I came back, he was here--a big, bearded man, wearing a
+thing that looked like a monk's robe made out of gunny sack. What? No, I
+locked the door when I left. What? Well, the only thing that's missing
+as far as I can tell is a ceramic ash tray from one of the desks; he was
+holding that in his hand when I saw him. What? Oh. Where did he go?" Mr.
+Jasperson paused in his rush of words. "Well, I must have gotten a
+little dizzy--I was pretty shocked, you know. To be honest, I didn't see
+where he went. I must have fainted.
+
+"But I think you can pick him up if you hurry. With that getup on, he
+can't get very far away. All right. Thank you, Officer."
+
+He cradled the phone, pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, and dabbed
+at his damp forehead. He was a very frightened little man, but he knew
+he'd get over it by morning.
+
+
+THE END
+
+
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