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+The Project Gutenberg eBook, The Fire People, by Ray Cummings
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+Author: Ray Cummings
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+ This e-text was produced from _Argosy All-Story Weekly_,
+ October 21 and 28 and November, 4, 11, and 18, 1922.
+
+
+
+
+
+THE FIRE PEOPLE
+
+by
+
+RAY CUMMINGS
+
+Author of "The Golden Atom," etc.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+ CHAPTER I. THE COMING OF THE LIGHT.
+ CHAPTER II. THE UNKNOWN ENEMY.
+ CHAPTER III. THE LANDING OF THE INVADERS.
+ CHAPTER IV. THE MEETING.
+ CHAPTER V. CAPTURED!
+ CHAPTER VI. MIELA.
+ CHAPTER VII. THE MERCUTIAN CAMP.
+ CHAPTER VIII. THE ESCAPE.
+ CHAPTER IX. FUTILE ATTACKS.
+ CHAPTER X. MIELA'S STORY.
+ CHAPTER XI. TO SAVE THE WORLD.
+ CHAPTER XII. THE LANDING ON MERCURY.
+ CHAPTER XIII. THE CAPTIVE EARTH-MAN.
+ CHAPTER XIV. THE RULER OF THE LIGHT COUNTRY.
+ CHAPTER XV. THE MOUNTAIN CONCLAVE.
+ CHAPTER XVI. THE FIRE PLANET.
+ CHAPTER XVII. THE FIGHT AT THE BAYOU.
+ CHAPTER XVIII. REVOLUTION.
+ CHAPTER XIX. THE NEW RULER.
+ CHAPTER XX. IN THE TWILIGHT COUNTRY.
+ CHAPTER XXI. ANOTHER LIGHT-RAY!
+ CHAPTER XXII. THE THEFT OF THE LIGHT-RAY.
+ CHAPTER XXIII. THE STROM.
+ CHAPTER XXIV. THE WATER CITY.
+ CHAPTER XXV. PREPARATIONS FOR WAR.
+ CHAPTER XXVI. THE BATTLE.
+ CHAPTER XXVII. THE SIEGE OF THE LONE CITY.
+ CHAPTER XXVIII. THE END OF TAO.
+ CHAPTER XXIX. THE RETURN.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+
+THE COMING OF THE LIGHT.
+
+
+The first of the new meteors landed on the earth in November, 1940. It was
+discovered by a farmer in his field near Brookline, Massachusetts, shortly
+after daybreak on the morning of the 11th. Astronomically, the event was
+recorded by the observatory at Harvard as the sudden appearance of what
+apparently was a new star, increasing in the short space of a few hours
+from invisibility to a power beyond that of the first magnitude, and then
+as rapidly fading again to invisibility. This star was recorded by two of
+the other great North American observatories, and by one in the Argentine
+Republic. That it was comparatively small in mass and exceedingly close to
+the earth, even when first discovered, was obvious. All observers agreed
+that it was a heavenly body of an entirely new order.
+
+The observatory at Harvard supplemented its account by recording the
+falling, just before dawn of the 11th, of an extraordinarily brilliant
+meteor that flamed with a curious red and green light as it entered the
+earth's atmosphere. This meteor did not burn itself out, but fell, still
+retaining its luminosity, from a point near the zenith, to the horizon.
+
+What the farmer saw was a huge fire burning near the center of his field.
+It was circular in form and about thirty feet in diameter. He was
+astonished to see it there, but what surprised him more was its peculiar
+aspect.
+
+It was still the twilight of dawn when he reached the field. He beheld the
+fire first from a point several hundred yards away. As he explained it,
+the light--for it was more aptly described as a light than a
+fire--extended in parallel rays from the ground directly upward into the
+sky. He could see no line of demarkation where it ended at the top. It
+seemed to extend into the sky an infinite distance. It was, in fact, as
+though an enormous searchlight were buried in his field, casting its beam
+of light directly upward.
+
+But more than all this, the farmer was struck by the extraordinary color
+of the light. At the base it was a deep, solid green. This green color
+extended upward for perhaps fifty feet, then it shaded into red. The
+farmer noticed, too, that the fire did not leap and dance with flames, but
+seemed rather to glow--a steady light like the burning of colored powder.
+In the morning half-light it threw a weird, unearthly reddish-green glow
+over the field.
+
+The farmer approached to within twenty feet of the light. He looked to see
+what was burning, but could not determine, for the greenish base extended
+directly down into the ground. He noticed also that it gave out
+extraordinarily little heat. The morning was not exceptionally cold, yet
+he stood within twenty feet of the fire without discomfort.
+
+I was on the staff of the Boston _Observer_ at this time. I reached
+Brookline about noon of the 11th of November, and went directly to the
+field where the fire was burning. Nearly a thousand people were there,
+watching.
+
+By daylight the fire still held its green and red color, although its
+light was much less intense. It held its characteristic shape. Though
+clearly definable, under the rays of the sun it became quite transparent.
+Looking through it, I could see plainly the crowd of people on the farther
+side of the field. The effect was similar to looking through a faintly
+tinted glass, except that now I noticed that the light had a sort of
+crawling motion, like the particles of a heavy fog. The fire came from a
+hole in the ground; by daylight now the hole could be seen plainly.
+
+For some moments I stood silent, awestruck by this extraordinary
+spectacle. Then a man standing beside me remarked that there was no smoke.
+I had not thought of that before, but it was true--indeed, the fire
+appeared phosphorescent.
+
+"Let's get up closer," said the man beside me.
+
+Together we walked to within ten feet of the outer edge of the fire. We
+could feel its heat now, although it was not uncomfortable except when it
+beat directly on our faces. Standing so close, we could see down into the
+hole from which the light emanated.
+
+Lying at the bottom of the hole, perhaps ten feet below the surface, I saw
+the jagged top of an enormous gray sphere, burned and pitted. This was the
+meteor--nearly thirty feet in diameter--that in its fall had buried itself
+deep in the loam of the field.
+
+As we stood there looking down into the hole some one across from us
+tossed in a ball of paper. It seemed to hang poised a moment, then it
+shriveled up, turned black, and floated slowly down until it rested on top
+of the sphere.
+
+Some one else threw a block of wood about a foot long into the hole. I
+could see it as it struck the top of the sphere. It lay there an instant;
+then it, too, turned black and charred, but it did not burst into flame.
+
+The man beside me plucked at my sleeve. "Why don't it burn?" he asked.
+
+I shook myself loose.
+
+"How should I know?" I answered impatiently.
+
+I found myself trembling all over with an unreasoning fear, for there was
+something uncanny about the whole affair. I went back to Brookline soon
+after that to send in the story and do some telephoning. When I got back
+to the field I saw a man in front of me carrying a pail of water. I fell
+into step beside him.
+
+"What do you suppose it'll do?" he asked as we walked along.
+
+"God knows," I answered. "Try it."
+
+But when we got down into the field we found the police authorities in
+charge. The crowd was held back now in a circle, a hundred yards away from
+the light. After some argument we got past the officials, and, followed by
+two camera men and a motion-picture man who bobbed up from nowhere, walked
+out across the cleared space toward the light. We stopped about six or
+eight feet from the edge of the hole; the heat was uncomfortably intense.
+
+"I'll make a dash for it," said the man with the pail.
+
+He ran forward a few steps, splashed the water into the light, and hastily
+retreated. As the water struck the edge of the light there came a roar
+like steam escaping under tremendous pressure; a great cloud of vapor
+rolled back over us and dissolved. When the air cleared I saw that the
+light, or the fire of this mysterious agency, was unchanged. The water
+dashed against it had had absolutely no effect.
+
+It was just after this incident that the first real tragedy happened. One
+of the many quadruplanes that had been circling over the field during the
+afternoon passed directly over the light at an altitude of perhaps three
+thousand feet. We saw it sail away erratically, as though its pilot no
+longer had it under control. Then it suddenly burst into flame and came
+quivering down in a long, lengthening spiral of smoke.
+
+That night the second of the meteors landed on the earth. It fell near
+Juneau, Alaska, and was accompanied by the same phenomena as the one we
+were watching. The reports showed it to be slightly smaller in size than
+the Brookline meteor. It burned brightly during the day of November 12.
+On the morning of the 13th wireless reports from Alaska stated that it had
+burned out during the previous night.
+
+Meanwhile the light at Brookline was under constant surveillance. It
+remained unchanged in all respects.
+
+The next night it rained--a heavy, pelting downpour. For a mile or more
+around the field the hissing of steam could be heard as the rain struck
+the light. The next morning was clear, and still we saw no change in the
+light.
+
+Then, a week later, came the cold spell of 1940. Surpassing in severity
+the winters of 1888 and 1918, it broke all existing records of the Weather
+Bureau. The temperature during the night of November 20, at Brookline,
+fell to thirty degrees below zero. During this night the fire was seen to
+dwindle gradually in size, and by morning it was entirely extinguished.
+
+No other meteors fell that winter; and, as their significance remained
+unexplained, public interest in them soon died out. The observatories at
+Harvard, Flagstaff, Cordoba, and the newer one on Table Mountain, near
+Cape Town, all reported the appearance of several new stars, flaring into
+prominence for a few hours and visible just after sunset and before dawn,
+on several nights during November. But these published statements were
+casually received and aroused only slight general comment.
+
+Then, in February, 1941, came the publication of Professor Newland's
+famous theory of the Mercutian Light--as the fire was afterward known.
+Professor Newland was at this time the foremost astronomer in America, and
+his extraordinary theory and the predictions he made, coming from so
+authoritative a source, amazed and startled the world.
+
+His paper, couched in the language of science, was rewritten to the public
+understanding and published in the newspapers of nearly every country. It
+was an exhaustive scientific deduction, explaining in theory the origin of
+the two meteors that had fallen to earth two months before.
+
+In effect Professor Newland declared that the curious astronomical
+phenomena of the previous November--the new "stars" observed, the two
+meteors that had fallen with their red and green light-fire--were all
+evidence of the existence of intelligent life on the planet Mercury.
+
+I give you here only the more important parts of the paper as it was
+rewritten for the public prints:
+
+ ... I am therefore strongly inclined to accept the theory advanced by
+ Schiaparelli in 1882, in which he concluded that Mercury rotates on
+ its axis once in eighty-eight days. Now, since the sidereal revolution
+ of Mercury, _i.e._, its complete revolution around the sun, occupies
+ only slightly under eighty-eight days, the planet always presents the
+ same face to the sun. On that side reigns perpetual day; on the
+ other--the side presented to the earth as Mercury passes us--perpetual
+ night.
+
+ The existence of an atmospheric envelope on Mercury, to temper the
+ extremes of heat and cold that would otherwise exist on its light and
+ dark hemispheres, seems fairly certain. If there were no atmosphere on
+ the planet, temperatures on that face toward the sun would be
+ extraordinarily high--many hundred degrees hotter than the boiling
+ point of water.
+
+ Quite the other extreme would be the conditions on the dark side, for
+ without the sheltering blanket of an atmosphere, this surface must be
+ exposed to the intense cold of interplanetary space.
+
+ I have reason to believe, however, particularly from my deductions
+ made in connection with the photographs taken during the transit of
+ Mercury over the face of the sun on November 11 last, that there does
+ exist an atmosphere on this planet--an atmosphere that appears to be
+ denser and more cloudy than our own. I am led to this conclusion by
+ other evidence that has long been fairly generally accepted as fact.
+ The terminating edge of the phases of Mercury is not sharp, but
+ diffuse and shaded--there is here an atmospheric penumbra. The
+ spectroscope also shows lines of absorption, which proves that Mercury
+ has a gaseous envelope thicker than ours.
+
+ This atmosphere, whatever may be its nature I do not assume, tempers
+ the heat and cold on Mercury to a degree comparable to the earth. But
+ I do believe that it makes the planet--on its dark face
+ particularly--capable of supporting intelligent life of some form.
+
+ Mercury was in transit over the face of the sun on November 11, of
+ last year, within a few hours of the time the first meteor fell to
+ earth. The planet was therefore at one of her closest points to the
+ earth, and--this is significant--was presenting her _dark face_ toward
+ us.
+
+ At this time several new "stars" were reported, flashing into
+ brilliancy and then fading again into obscurity. All were observed in
+ the vicinity of Mercury; none appeared elsewhere. I believe these
+ so-called "stars" to be some form of interplanetary vehicle--probably
+ navigated in space by beings from Mercury. And from them were launched
+ the two meteors that struck our planet. How many others were
+ dispatched that may have missed their mark we have no means of
+ determining.
+
+ The days around November 11 last, owing to the proximity of Mercury to
+ the earth, were most favorable for such a bombardment. A similar time
+ is now once more almost upon us!
+
+ Because of the difference in the velocities of Mercury and the earth
+ in their revolutions around the sun, one synodic revolution of
+ Mercury, _i.e._, from one inferior conjunction to the next, requires
+ nearly one hundred and sixteen days. In eighty-eight days Mercury has
+ completed her sidereal revolution, but during that time the earth has
+ moved ahead a distance requiring twenty-eight days more before she can
+ be overtaken.
+
+ After the first week in March of this year therefore Mercury will
+ again be approaching inferior conjunction, and again will pass at her
+ closest point to the earth.
+
+ We may expect at this time another bombardment of a severity that may
+ cause tremendous destruction, or destroy entirely life on this planet!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+
+THE UNKNOWN ENEMY.
+
+
+When, in February, 1941, Professor James Newland issued this remarkable
+statement, my paper sent me at once to interview him. He was at this time
+at the head of the Harvard observatory staff. He lived with his son and
+daughter in Cambridge. His wife was dead. I had been acquainted with the
+professor and his family for some time. I first met his son, Alan, during
+our university days at Harvard. We liked each other at once, and became
+firm friends--possibly because we were such opposite physical types, as
+sometimes happens.
+
+Alan was tall, lean and muscular--an inch or so over six feet--with the
+perfect build of an athlete. I am dark; Alan was blond, with short, curly
+hair, and blue eyes. His features were strong and regular. He was, in
+fact, one of the handsomest men I have ever seen. And yet he acted as
+though he didn't know it--or if he did, as though he considered it a
+handicap. I think what saved him was his ingenious, ready smile, and his
+retiring, unassuming--almost diffident--manner.
+
+At the time of the events I am describing Alan was twenty-two--about two
+years younger than I. It was his first year out of college. He had taken a
+scientific course and intended to join his father's staff.
+
+Beth and Alan were twins. I was tremendously interested in Beth even then.
+She seemed one of the most worth-while girls I had ever met. She was a
+little wisp of femininity, slender and delicate, hardly more than five
+feet one or two. She had beautiful golden hair and an animated, pretty
+face, with a pert little snub nose. She was a graduate of Vassar, and
+planned to take up chemistry as a profession, for she had the same
+scientific bent as her father and brother.
+
+I called upon Professor Newland the evening of the day his statement was
+published, and found all three discussing it.
+
+"You want me to talk for publication, don't you, Bob Trevor?" the
+professor asked suddenly, after we had exchanged a few pleasantries.
+
+He was a wiry little man, about sixty, smooth-shaven, with sparse gray
+hair, a rugged face of strong character, and a restless air of energy
+about him. He was an indefatigable worker; indeed, I am confident that,
+for any single continuous period of work without sleep, he could have run
+Alan and me into the ground and still have been comparatively fresh.
+
+"You want an exclusive follow-up story from me to-night, don't you?" he
+repeated.
+
+I admitted that I did.
+
+"What you'll get won't be just what you expect. Look at this."
+
+He pulled one of the evening papers toward him vigorously. "They think it
+is humorous. There--read that."
+
+The item to which he pointed was a sprightly account of the weird beings
+that might shortly arrive from Mercury.
+
+"They think it's a joke--some of them. There's another--read that."
+
+The attitude of the press was distinctly an inclination to treat the
+affair from the humorous side. I had seen indications of that during the
+day at the office.
+
+"Look here, Bob"--the professor swept all the papers aside with his hand.
+"You put it to them this way. Make them see this is not a prediction of
+the end of the world. We've had those before--nobody pays any attention to
+them, and rightly so. But this Mercutian Light is more than a theory--it's
+a fact. We fought it last November, and we'll have to fight it again next
+month. That's what I want to make them realize."
+
+"They'll think it is worth being serious about," Alan put in, "if one of
+those lights drop into Boston or New York--especially if it happens to
+play in a horizontal direction instead of vertical."
+
+We went into the whole subject thoroughly, and the professor gave me a
+second signed statement in which he called upon the nations of the world
+to prepare for the coming peril.
+
+The actual characteristics of the Mercutian Light we had discussed before
+several times. A good deal had been printed about it during the previous
+December--without, as I have said, attracting much public attention. The
+two meteors had been examined. They were found to be of a mineral that
+could have originated on Mercury. They were burned and pitted like other
+meteorites by their passage through the earth's atmosphere.
+
+Of the light itself Professor Newland had already given his opinion. It
+was, he said, some unknown form of etheric vibration. It radiated heat
+very slightly, but it had the peculiarity of generating intense heat in
+anything it touched directly.
+
+"You'd better explain that, father," said Beth, when we reached this point
+in our summary that evening.
+
+"Heat is the vibration of molecules of matter," the professor began.
+
+I nodded.
+
+"Make it clear when you write it up, Bob," Alan put in. "It's like this.
+All molecules are in motion--the faster the motion, the hotter the
+substance, and vice versa."
+
+"And this Mercutian Light," Beth added, "has the power of enormously
+increasing the molecular vibration of anything it comes in contact with--"
+
+"But it doesn't radiate much heat itself," Alan finished.
+
+Professor Newland smiled. "The old man doesn't have much of a show, does
+he?"
+
+Alan sat down somewhat abashed, but Beth remained standing beside her
+father, listening intently to everything he said.
+
+"This light I conceive to be the chief weapon of warfare of the
+Mercutians," the professor went on. "There has been some talk of those two
+meteors being signals. That's all nonsense. They were not signals--they
+were missiles. It was an act of aggression."
+
+I tried to get him to give some idea of what the inhabitants of Mercury
+might be like, for that was what my editor chiefly desired.
+
+At first he would say nothing along those lines.
+
+"That is pure speculation," he explained. "And very easy speculation, too.
+Any one can allow his imagination to run wild and picture strange beings
+of another world. I don't predict they will actually land on the
+earth--and I have no idea what they will look like if they do land. As a
+matter of fact, they will probably look very much like ourselves. I see no
+reason to doubt it."
+
+"Like us?" I ejaculated.
+
+"Why not?" said Alan. "Conditions on Mercury are not fundamentally
+different from here. We don't have to conceive any very extraordinary sort
+of being to fill them."
+
+"Here's what you can tell your paper," said the professor abruptly. "Take
+it down."
+
+I took out my notebook, and he dictated briskly.
+
+"Regarding the possible characteristics of inhabitants of Mercury, it is
+my conception that intelligent life--let us say, human life--wherever it
+exists in our universe does not greatly differ in character from that of
+our own planet. Mars, Venus, Mercury, even Neptune, are relatively close.
+I believe the Creator has constructed all human life on the same general
+plan.
+
+"I believe that, being neighbors--if I may be permitted the expression--it
+is intended that intercourse between the planets should take place. That
+we have been isolated up to the present time is only because of our
+ignorance--our inability to bridge the gap. I believe that migration,
+friendship, commerce, even war, between the inhabitants of different
+planets of our solar system was intended by Almighty God--and, in good
+time, will come to pass.
+
+"This is not science; and yet science does not contradict it, in my
+opinion. Human life on Mercury, Venus or Mars may need bodies taller,
+shorter, heavier, lighter, more fragile or more solid than ours. The
+organs will differ from ours, perhaps, but not materially so. The senses
+will be the same.
+
+"In a word, I believe that nearly all the range of diversity of human life
+existing on any of the planets exists now on this earth, or has existed in
+the past, or will exist in the future through our own development, or at
+most the differences would not be greater than a descent into our animal
+kingdom would give us.
+
+"Mercutians may have the sense of smell developed to the point of a dog;
+the instinct of direction of the homing pigeon; the eyes of a cat in the
+dark, or an owl in the light; but I cannot conceive of them being so
+different that similar illustrations would not apply.
+
+"I believe the Creator intends intercourse of some kind, friendly or
+unfriendly, to take place between the worlds. As China was for centuries,
+so for eons we of this earth have been isolated. That time is past. The
+first act was one of aggression. Let us wait for the next calmly but
+soberly, with full realization of the danger. For we may be--indeed, I
+think we are--approaching the time of greatest peril that human life on
+this earth has ever had to face!"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III.
+
+
+THE LANDING OF THE INVADERS.
+
+
+March 8, 1941, was the date at which Mercury was again to be in inferior
+conjunction--at her closest point to the earth since her transit over the
+face of the sun on November 11 of the previous year. During
+February--after Professor Newland's statements--the subject received a
+tremendous amount of publicity. Some scientific men rallied to Professor
+Newland's support; others scouted the idea as absurd.
+
+Officially, the governments of the world ignored the matter entirely. In
+general, the press, editorially, wrote in a humorous vein, conjuring up
+many ridiculous possibilities of what was about to happen. The public
+followed this lead. It was amused, interested to a degree; but, as a mass,
+neither apprehensive nor serious--only curious.
+
+In some parts of the earth--among the smaller Latin nations
+particularly--some apprehension was felt. But even so, no one knew what to
+do about it--where to go to avoid the danger--for the attack, if it came
+at all, was as likely to strike one country as another.
+
+The first week in March arrived with public interest steadily increasing.
+Mercury, always difficult of observation, presented no spectacle for the
+public gaze and imagination to feed upon. But, all over the world, there
+were probably more eyes turned toward the setting and rising sun during
+that week than ever had been turned there before.
+
+Professor Newland issued no more statements after that evening I have
+described. He was taken with a severe cold in the latter part of February,
+and as Beth was in delicate health and did not stand the Northern winters
+well, the whole family left for a few months' stay at their bungalow home
+in Florida. They were quite close to the little village of Bay Head, on
+the Gulf coast. I kept in communication with them there.
+
+The 8th of March came and passed without a report from any part of the
+earth of the falling of the Mercutian meteors. Satirical comment in the
+press doubled. There was, indeed, no scientific report of any unusual
+astronomical phenomena, except from the Harvard observatory the following
+morning. There Professor Newland's assistant, Professor Brighton, stated
+he had again observed a new "star"--an interplanetary vehicle, as
+Professor Newland described it. Only a single one had been observed this
+time. It was seen just before dawn of the 9th.
+
+Then, about 4 P.M., Atlantic time, on the afternoon of the 9th, the world
+was electrified by the report of the landing of invaders in the United
+States. The news came by wireless from Billings, Montana. An
+interplanetary vehicle of huge size had landed on the desert in the
+Shoshone River district of northern Wyoming, west of the Big Horn
+Mountains.
+
+This strange visitor--it was described as a gleaming, silvery object
+perhaps a hundred feet in diameter--had landed near the little Mormon
+settlement of Byron. The hope that its mission might be friendly was
+dispelled even in the first report from Billings. The characteristic red
+and green light-fire had swept the country near by--a horizontal beam this
+time--and the town of Byron was reported destroyed, and in all likelihood
+with the loss of its entire population.
+
+The Boston _Observer_ sent me to Billings almost immediately by
+quadruplane. I arrived there about eight o'clock on the evening of the
+10th. The city was in a turmoil. Ranchers from the neighboring cattle
+country thronged its streets. A perfect exodus of people--Mormons and oil
+men from Shoshone country, almost the entire populations of Cody, Powell,
+Garland, and other towns near the threatened section, the Indians from the
+Crow Reservation at Frannie--all were streaming through Billings.
+
+The Wyoming State Airplane Patrol, gathered in a squadron by orders from
+Cheyenne, occasionally passed overhead, flashing huge white searchlights.
+I went immediately to the office of the Billings _Dispatch_. It was so
+crowded I could not get in. From what I could pick up among the excited,
+frightened people of Billings, and the various bulletins that the
+_Dispatch_ had sent out during the day, the developments of the first
+twenty-four hours of Mercutian invasion were these:
+
+Only a single "vehicle"--we called it that for want of a better name--had
+landed. Airplane observation placed its exact position on the west bank of
+the Shoshone River, about four miles southwest of Byron and the same
+distance southeast of Garland. The country here is typically that of the
+Wyoming desert--sand and sagebrush--slightly rolling in some places, with
+occasional hills and buttes.
+
+The Chicago, Burlington and Quincy Railroad runs down its spur from the
+Northern Pacific near Billings, passes through the towns of Frannie--near
+the border of Montana and Wyoming--and Garland, and terminates at Cody.
+This line, running special trains throughout the day, had brought up a
+large number of people. During the afternoon a bomb of some kind--it was
+vaguely described as a variation of the red and green light-rays--had
+destroyed one of the trains near Garland. The road was now open only down
+to Frannie.
+
+The town of Byron, I learned, was completely annihilated. It had been
+swept by the Mercutian Light and destroyed by fire. Garland was as yet
+unharmed. There was broken country between it and the Mercutian invaders,
+and the rays of the single light which they were using could not reach it
+directly.
+
+Such, briefly, was the situation as I found it that evening of the 10th.
+In Billings we were sixty-five miles north of the Mercutian landing place.
+What power for attack and destruction the enemy had, we had no means of
+determining. How many of them there were; how they could travel over the
+country; what the effective radius of their light-fire was; the nature of
+the "bomb" that had destroyed the train on the C., B. and Q. near the town
+of Garland--all those were questions that no one could answer.
+
+Billings was, during those next few days, principally a gathering place
+and point of departure for refugees. Yet, so curiously is the human mind
+constituted, underneath all this turmoil the affairs of Billings went on
+as before. The stores did not close; the Billings _Dispatch_ sent out its
+reports; the Northern Pacific trains from east and west daily brought
+their quota of reporters, picture men and curiosity seekers, and took away
+all who had sense enough to go. The C., B. and Q. continued running trains
+to Frannie--which was about fifteen miles from the Mercutian landing
+place--and many of the newspaper men, most of those, in fact, who did not
+have airplanes, went there.
+
+That first evening in Billings, Rolland Mercer--a chap about my own age,
+who had brought me from the East in one of the Boston _Observer's_
+planes--and I, decided on a short flight about the neighboring country to
+look the situation over. We started about midnight, a crisp, cloudless
+night with no moon. We had been warned against venturing into the danger
+zone; several of the Wyoming patrol and numbers of private planes had been
+seen to fall in flames when the light struck them.
+
+We had no idea what the danger zone was--how close we dared go--but
+decided to chance it. To fly sufficiently high for safety directly over
+the Mercutians appeared difficult, since the light-fire already had proven
+effective at a distance of several miles at least. We decided not to
+attempt that, but merely to follow the course of the C., B. and Q.
+southwest to Cody, then to circle around to the east, and thence back
+north to Billings, passing well to the east of the Mercutians.
+
+We started, as I have said, about midnight, rising from the rolling
+prairie back of Billings. We climbed five hundred feet and, with our
+searchlight playing upon the ground beneath, started directly for Frannie.
+We passed over Frannie at about eight hundred feet, and continued on the
+C., B. and Q. line toward Garland. We had decided to pass to a
+considerable extent to the west of Garland, to be farther away from the
+danger, and then to strike down to Cody.
+
+We were flying now at a speed close to a hundred and forty miles an hour.
+Off to the left I could see the red and green beam of the single light of
+the Mercutians; it was pointing vertically up into the air, motionless.
+Something--I do not know what--made me decide to turn off our searchlight.
+
+I looked behind us. Some miles away, and considerably nearer the
+Mercutians than we were, I saw the light of another plane. I was watching
+it when suddenly the red and green beam swung toward it, and a moment
+later picked it up. I caught a fleeting glimpse of what I took to be a
+little biplane. It remained for an instant illuminated by the weird red
+and green flare; then the Mercutian Light swung back to its vertical
+position. A second later the biplane burst into flames and fell.
+
+The thing left me shuddering. I turned our searchlight permanently off and
+sat staring down at the shadowy country scurrying away beneath us.
+
+Mercer had evidently not seen this tragedy. He did not look at me, but
+kept facing the front. We were now somewhat to the west of Garland, with
+it between us and the Mercutians. The few lights of the town could be seen
+plainly. The country beneath us seemed fairly level. To the west, half a
+mile away, perhaps, I could make out a sheer, perpendicular wall of rock.
+We seemed to be flying parallel with it and about level with its top.
+
+We were rising a little, I think, when suddenly our engines stopped. I
+remember it flashed through my mind to wonder how Mercer would dare shut
+them off when we were flying so low. The sudden silence confused me a
+little. I started to ask him if he had seen the biplane fall, when he
+swung back abruptly and gripped me by the arm.
+
+"Turn on the light--you fool--we've got to land!"
+
+I fumbled with the searchlight. Then, just as I turned the switch, I saw,
+rising from a point near the base of the Mercutian Light, what appeared to
+be a skyrocket.
+
+It rose in a long, graceful arc, reached the top of its ascent, and came
+down, still flaming. I remember deciding it would fall in or near Garland.
+
+It seemed to go out just before it landed--at least I did not follow it
+all the way down. Then there came a flash as though a huge quantity of red
+and green smokeless powder had gone off in a puff; a brief instant of
+darkness, and then flames rose from a hundred points in the little town.
+The next second our wheels ground in the sand.
+
+I heard a splintering crash; something struck me violently on the
+shoulder; then--blackness.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+THE MEETING.
+
+
+Professor Newland and his family were living in seclusion in their Florida
+home at the time the Mercutian invaders landed in Wyoming. The curious
+events in Florida, which connected them so directly with the invasion and
+caused Alan later to play so vital a part in it, are so important that I
+am impelled to relate them chronologically, rather than as they were told
+me afterward by Alan and Beth.
+
+When, on March 9, the news that the Mercutians had landed in Wyoming
+reached Professor Newland, he immediately established telegraphic
+communication with Harvard. Thus he was kept fully informed on the
+situation--indeed, he saw it as a whole far better than I did.
+
+On March 12, three days after the landing, orders from Washington were
+given out, regulating all passenger transportation in the direction of the
+danger zone. One hundred miles was the limit set. State troops were placed
+on all trains, State roads were likewise guarded, and the State airplane
+patrols united in a vigilant effort to keep outside planes from getting
+in. On the 13th the President of the United States issued an appeal to all
+persons living within the hundred-mile limit, asking them to leave.
+
+On March 14 the Canadian government offered its assistance in any way
+possible--its Saskatchewan airplane patrol was already helping Montana
+maintain the hundred-mile limit. Similar offers were immediately made by
+nearly every government in the world.
+
+Such were the first main steps taken to safeguard the people.
+
+By March 14 the actual conditions of affairs in the threatened section of
+Wyoming was fairly well known. The town of Garland was destroyed by fire
+on the night of the 10th, and the towns of Mantua and Powell--north and
+south of Garland respectively--the following morning. On the evening of
+the 11th a government plane, flying without lights, sacrificed itself in
+an attempt to drop a bomb into the Mercutian camp. It was caught by the
+light when almost directly over the Mercutians, and was seen to fall in
+flames.
+
+It was estimated that the single light was controlling an area with a
+radius of about ten miles. To the south and west there was practically
+nothing but desert. To the west Garland, Mantua and Powell were burned. To
+the north Deaver and Crowley--on another branch of the C., B. and Q.,
+about ten miles from the Mercutians--were as yet unharmed. They were,
+however, entirely deserted by the 15th.
+
+During these days the Mercutians did not move from their first landing
+place. Newspaper speculation regarding their capabilities for offensive
+action ran rife. Perhaps they could not move. They appeared to possess but
+one ray of light-fire; this had an effective radius of ten miles. The only
+other offensive weapon shown was the rocket, or bomb, that had destroyed
+the C., B. and Q. train near Garland and the town itself. Reports differed
+as to what had set fire to the town of Powell.
+
+All these points were less than ten miles away from the Mercutian base.
+Obviously, then, the danger was grossly exaggerated. The unknown invaders
+could safely and easily be shelled by artillery from a much greater
+distance. Mercury had passed inferior conjunction; no other Mercutian
+vehicles had been reported as landing anywhere on the earth. A few days,
+and the danger would be over. Thus the newspapers of the country settled
+the affair.
+
+On March 14th it was announced that General Price would conduct the
+military operations against the Mercutians. Press dispatches
+simultaneously announced that troops, machine guns and artillery were
+being rushed to Billings. This provoked a caustic comment from the
+Preparedness League of America, to the effect that no military operations
+of any offensive value could be conducted by the United States against
+anybody or anything.
+
+This statement was to some extent true. During the twenty years that had
+elapsed since the World War armament of all kinds had fallen into disuse.
+Few improvements in offensive weapons had been made. The military
+organization and equipment of the United States, and, indeed, that of many
+of the other great powers, was admittedly inadequate to cope with any very
+powerful enemy.
+
+Professor Newland telegraphed to the War Department at Washington on the
+14th, stating that in his opinion new scientific measures would have to be
+devised to deal with this enemy, and that whatever scientific knowledge he
+had on the subject was at their disposal at their request. To this
+telegram the government never replied.
+
+It was a day or two after that--on the morning of the 16th, to be
+exact--that the next most important development in this strange affair
+took place. Alan Newland rose that morning at dawn and took his launch for
+a trip up one of the neighboring bayous. He was alone, and intended to
+fish for an hour or so and return home in time for breakfast.
+
+He went, perhaps, three miles up the winding little stream. Then, just
+after sunrise, he shut off the motor and drifted silently along. The bayou
+split into two streams here, coming together again a quarter of a mile
+farther on, and thus forming a little island. It was just past the point
+of this island that Alan shut off his motor.
+
+He had been sitting quiet several minutes preparing his tackle, when his
+eye caught something moving behind the dark green of the magnolia trees
+hanging over the low banks of the island. It seemed to be a flicker of red
+and white some five feet above the ground. Instinctively he reached for
+the little rifle he had brought with him to shoot at it, thinking it might
+be a bird, although he had never seen one before of such a color.
+
+A moment later, in the silence, he heard a rustling of the palmettos near
+the bank of the bayou. He waited, quiet, with the rifle across his knees.
+His launch was still moving forward slowly from the impetus of the motor.
+And then, quite suddenly, he came into sight of the figure of a girl
+standing motionless beside a tree on the island a few feet back from the
+water and evidently watching him.
+
+Alan was startled. He knew there was no one living on the island. There
+were, in fact, few people at all in the vicinity--only an occasional negro
+shack or the similar shack of the "poor white trash," and a turpentine
+camp, several miles back in the pines.
+
+But it was not the presence of the girl here on the island at daybreak
+that surprised him most, but the appearance of the girl herself. He sat
+staring at her dumbly, wondering if he were awake or dreaming. For the
+girl--who otherwise might have appeared nothing more than an
+extraordinarily beautiful young female of this earth, somewhat
+fantastically dressed--the girl had wings!
+
+He rubbed his eyes and looked again. There was no doubt about it--they
+were huge, deep-red feathered wings, reaching from her shoulder blades
+nearly to the ground. She took a step away from the tree and flapped them
+once or twice idly. Alan could see they would measure nearly ten feet from
+tip to tip when outstretched. His launch had lost its forward motion now,
+and for the moment was lying motionless in the sluggish bayou. Hardly
+fifty feet separated him from the girl.
+
+Her eyes stared into his for a time--a quiet, curious stare, with no hint
+of fear in it. Then she smiled. Her lips moved, but the soft words that
+reached him across the water were in a language he could not understand.
+But he comprehended her gesture; it distinctly bade him come ashore. Alan
+took a new grip on himself, gathered his scattered wits, and tried to
+think connectedly.
+
+He laid his rifle in the bottom of the launch; then, just as he was
+reaching for an oar, he saw back among the tall cabbage palms on the
+island in an open space, a glowing, silvery object, like a house painted
+silver and shining under the rays of a brilliant sun.
+
+Then the whole thing came to him. He remembered the press descriptions
+from Wyoming of the Mercutian vehicle. He saw this white rectangle on the
+little Florida island as a miniature of that which had brought the
+invaders of Wyoming from space. And then this girl--
+
+Fear for an instant supplanted amazement in Alan Newland's heart. He
+looked around. He could see back into the trees plainly, almost across the
+island. He stood up in the boat. There seemed no one else in sight.
+
+Alan sat down and, taking up the oar, sculled the launch toward the spot
+where the girl was standing. His mind still refused to think clearly. The
+vague thought came to him that he might be struck dead by some unknown
+power the instant he landed. Then, as he again met the girl's eyes--a
+clear, direct, honest gaze with something of a compelling dignity in
+it--his fear suddenly left him.
+
+A moment later the bow of the launch pushed its way through the wire grass
+and touched the bank. Alan laid aside his oar, tied the boat to a
+half-submerged log, and stepped ashore.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+
+CAPTURED!
+
+
+When I recovered consciousness I found myself lying in the sand with
+Mercer sitting beside me. It was still night. The tangled wreckage of our
+airplane lay near by; evidently Mercer had carried me out of it.
+
+I sat up.
+
+"I'm all right," I said. "What happened?"
+
+He grinned at me with relief.
+
+"The damned engine stopped. I don't know what was the matter. You had the
+light off. I couldn't see anything when we got down close."
+
+He waved his hand toward the wrecked plane.
+
+"It's done for," he added; "but I'm not hurt much. Are you?"
+
+"No," I said. "I'm all right."
+
+I climbed to my feet unsteadily; my head seemed about to split open.
+
+"Garland's burning," he added.
+
+Over the desert, some two or three miles away, the burning town could be
+seen plainly.
+
+"What are we going to do?" Mercer asked after a moment.
+
+I was pretty weak and badly bruised all over. Mercer seemed to have fared
+better than I. We talked over our situation at length. Finally we decided
+to rest where we were until daybreak. I would feel better then, and we
+could start back on foot for Mantua and Frannie.
+
+I lay down again--my head was going round like a top--and Mercer sat
+beside me. It was pretty cold, but we were warmly dressed and not
+uncomfortable. The fact that we were so close to the Mercutians--not much
+over seven or eight miles--worried us a little. But we reasoned that we
+were in no great danger. We could still see their light-ray standing
+vertically in the air.
+
+Occasionally it would swing slowly to one side or the other. Once it swung
+toward us, but as its base was in a hollow, it was cut off by the higher
+ground between as it swung down, and we knew it could not reach us from
+that position.
+
+After a while I fell asleep. When Mercer woke me up it was dawn.
+
+"Let's get started," he said. "I'm hungry as the devil."
+
+I felt much better now. I was hungry myself, and stiff, and chilled.
+
+"You'll feel better walking," he added. "Come on. It'll take us a deuce of
+a while over this sand."
+
+We decided to strike for the railroad at its closest point to us. The
+State automobile road to Cody ran along near the railroad, and we planned
+to follow that up to Mantua.
+
+After a last look at our plane, which was hopelessly demolished, we
+started off, heading north of Garland. We had been walking along a few
+minutes when Mercer suddenly gripped me by the arm. I followed the
+direction of his glance. Another rocket was rising from the Mercutian
+base. It was still dark enough for us to see its flare as it rose and
+curved in a long, graceful arc. We stopped stock still and stood watching.
+The rocket arched over to the north. As it came down we lost sight of it.
+
+"That went into Mantua," said Mercer in a horrified whisper.
+
+A moment later we saw, in the direction of Mantua, that brief, silent,
+smokeless red and green flash. Then the sky lighted up a lurid red, and we
+knew Mantua was burning.
+
+We stood looking at each other for a time, too frightened and horrified
+for words. The thing was not like modern warfare. It was uncanny in its
+silent deadliness, and there seemed a surety about it that was appalling.
+
+"We're cut off," said Mercer finally.
+
+His face was white and his voice trembled.
+
+We were both pretty much unnerved, but after a moment we got ourselves
+together and talked calmly about what was best for us to do.
+
+We concluded finally to go ahead to the road. We calculated we were not
+over two miles from the nearest part of it. We would strike it about
+halfway between Garland and Mantua, and we thought it just possible we
+would find passing along it some refugees from the two towns. I couldn't
+quite see how meeting them could help us any, unless we encountered some
+vehicle that would give us a lift. However, the walking would be easier,
+and when we got to the road we could decide which way to go--north to
+Frannie, or south around Garland to Powell.
+
+The sun was just rising when we started again. It took us nearly an hour
+to reach the road. As far as we could see it was deserted. We stopped here
+and held another consultation.
+
+"It's easily twelve miles up to Frannie," I said, "and I don't believe
+more than eight to Powell. Let's go that way. We can get down to Cody from
+there. I guess there are still people left in Powell."
+
+We started down the road toward Garland. It seemed the sensible thing to
+do. We were both famished by now and thirsty also. I had an idea that,
+since the fires in Garland were about burned out, there might be an
+isolated house unharmed, where we could find food and water.
+
+I sometimes wonder now at our temerity in venturing so calmly to face this
+unknown danger. We were in the enemy's country--an enemy whose methods of
+attacking us might at any moment prove a hundred times more efficacious
+than they had so far. But we did not consider that then.
+
+There was, indeed, nothing else we could have done advantageously. This
+road we were on was the only one within twenty or thirty miles. To have
+struck west from our wrecked plane--away from the Mercutians--would have
+brought us to face a hundred miles or more of desert over to the
+Yellowstone.
+
+It was now broad daylight--and almost cloudless, as is usual in this
+locality. Half an hour of walking brought us nearly to the outskirts of
+Garland. There was less smoke all the time. We judged the fire must be
+pretty well burned out by now. Behind us the smoke of Mantua, a much
+larger town than Garland, rose in a great rolling cloud.
+
+We were walking along, wondering what we should find ahead, when suddenly
+behind Garland and off to the right we saw another huge cloud of smoke
+rising.
+
+"Powell!" ejaculated Mercer, coming to a dead stop in the road. "Good God,
+they've got Powell, too!"
+
+There was no doubt about it--the town of Powell was also in flames. We sat
+down together then at the side of the road. We didn't quite know what else
+to do. We were both faint. Our situation seemed every moment to be getting
+worse; we appeared further from even comparative safety now than when we
+left our plane at dawn.
+
+There seemed nothing else to do now but go ahead into Garland, a distance
+of only half a mile. There we might find food and water; and, thus
+refreshed, we could start back north to cover the fifteen miles to
+Frannie.
+
+Garland, a few days before, was a town of about five hundred inhabitants;
+but I do not suppose that, at the time of its destruction, there were more
+than a score or two of people remaining in it.
+
+We started off again, and within twenty minutes were among the smoldering
+houses of the town. It consisted practically of only one street--the road
+we were on--with the houses strung along it. The houses had been, most of
+them, small frame structures. They were nothing now but smoldering heaps
+of ashes with the chimneys left standing, like gaunt, silent sentinels. As
+we passed on down the road we saw several twisted forms that we took for
+the remains of human beings. It is unnecessary for me to describe them. We
+hurried on, shuddering.
+
+Our objective was the lower end of the town, for there, perhaps a quarter
+of a mile off to one side with a branch road leading to it, we saw a
+single house and out-buildings left standing. We turned down this road and
+approached the house. It was a rather good-looking building of the
+bungalow type with a wide-spreading porch. Beside it stood a long, low,
+rectangular building we took to be a garage. There was an automobile
+standing in the doorway, and behind it we caught the white gleam of an
+airplane wing.
+
+"We're all right now," cried Mercer. "There's a car, and there's a plane
+inside. One of them ought to run."
+
+At this unexpected good fortune we were jubilant. We could get back to
+Billings now in short order.
+
+We climbed up the porch steps and entered the house. We did not call out,
+for it seemed obvious that no one would be there after what had occurred
+in Garland so near by.
+
+"There must be something to eat here," I said. "Let's find out--and then
+get back to Billings."
+
+The big living room was empty, but there was no sign of disorder. A closed
+door stood near at hand.
+
+"That might be the way to the kitchen," I suggested. "Come on."
+
+I pushed open the door and entered, with Mercer close behind me. It was a
+bedroom. The bed stood over by a window. I stopped in horror, for on the
+bed, hunched forward in a sitting position, was the body of a man!
+
+With the first sudden shock of surprise over, we stopped to note details.
+The man's hand, lying on the blanket, clutched a revolver. A mirror
+directly across from him was shattered as though by a bullet. A small
+bedroom chair was overturned near the center of the room.
+
+"He--he isn't burned." Mercer spoke the words hardly above a whisper.
+"Something else killed him--there's been a fight. They--"
+
+He stopped.
+
+A sudden panic seized me. I wanted to run--to do something--anything--that
+would get me away from the nameless, silent terror that seemed all about.
+
+"Come on," I whispered back. "God! Let's get out of here."
+
+As we got out into the living room we heard slow, dragging footsteps on
+the porch outside. We stopped again, shrinking back against the wall.
+
+"They--they--it's--" Mercer's whispered words died away. We were both
+terrified beyond the power of reasoning. The dragging footsteps came
+closer--a sound that had in it nothing of human tread. Then we heard soft
+voices--words that were unintelligible.
+
+"It's the Mercutians," I found voice to whisper. "They--"
+
+A figure appeared in the porch doorway, outlined against the light
+behind--the figure of a short, squat man. He seemed to have on some sort
+of white, furry garment. He was bareheaded, with hair falling to his
+shoulders.
+
+At the sight of him my terror suddenly left me. Here was an enemy I could
+cope with. The dread fear of supernatural beings that had possessed me
+evaporated.
+
+With a shout to Mercer I dashed forward directly at the doorway. I think
+the Mercutian had not yet seen us; he stood quite still, his body blocking
+the full width of the doorway.
+
+I let fly with my fist as I came up and hit him full in the face. At the
+same instant my body struck his. He toppled backward and I went through
+the doorway. I tripped over him on the porch outside and fell sprawling.
+Before I could rise three other Mercutians fell upon me and pinned me
+down.
+
+Mercer was right behind me in the doorway. I saw him pause an instant to
+see what was happening. There seemed to be five Mercutians altogether. The
+one I had hit lay quite still. Three others were holding me.
+
+The fifth stood to one side, watching Mercer, but apparently inactive.
+
+I saw Mercer hesitate. An expression of surprise came over his face. His
+body swayed; he took a single step forward, half turned, and then fell in
+a crumpled heap.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+MIELA.
+
+
+The girl stood quiet beside the tree, watching Alan as he tied up his
+boat. She continued smiling. Alan stood up and faced her. He wondered what
+he should say--whether she could understand him any better than he could
+her.
+
+"You speak English?" he began hesitantly.
+
+The girl did not answer at once; she seemed to be trying to divine his
+meaning. Then she waved her hand--a curious movement, which he took to be
+a gesture of negation--her broadening smile disclosing teeth that were
+small, even, and very white.
+
+At this closer view Alan could see she was apparently about twenty years
+old, as time is reckoned on earth. Her body was very slender, gracefully
+rounded, yet with an appearance of extreme fragility. Her slenderness, and
+the long, sleek wings behind, made her appear taller than she really was;
+actually she was about the height of a normal woman of our own race.
+
+Her legs were covered by a pair of trousers of some silky fabric, grayish
+blue in color. Her bare feet were incased in sandals, the golden cords of
+which crossed her insteps and wound about her ankles, fastening down the
+lower hems of the trousers. A silken, gray-blue scarf was wound about her
+waist; crossing in front, it passed up over her breast and shoulders,
+crossing again between the wings behind and descending to the waist.
+
+Her hair was a smooth, glossy black. It was parted in the middle, covered
+her ears, and came forward over each shoulder. The plaits were bound
+tightly around with silken cords; each was fastened to her body in two
+places, at the waist and, where the plait ended, the outside of the
+trouser leg just above the knee.
+
+Her skin was cream colored, smooth in texture, and with a delicate flush
+of red beneath the surface. Her eyes were black, her face small and oval,
+with a delicately pointed chin. There was nothing remarkable about her
+features except that they were extraordinarily beautiful. But--and this
+point Alan noticed at once--there was in her expression, in the delicacy
+of her face, a spiritual look that he had never seen in a woman before. It
+made him trust her; and--even then, I think--love her, too.
+
+Such was the strange girl as Alan saw her that morning standing beside the
+tree on the bank of the little Florida bayou.
+
+"I can't talk your language," said Alan. He realized it was a silly thing
+to say. But his smile answered hers, and he went forward until he was
+standing close beside her. She did not appear so tall now, for he towered
+over her, the strength and bigness of his frame making hers seem all the
+frailer by contrast.
+
+He held out his hand. The girl looked at it, puzzled.
+
+"Won't you shake hands?" he said; and then he realized that, too, was a
+silly remark.
+
+She wrinkled up her forehead in thought; then, with a sudden
+comprehension, she laughed--a soft little ripple of laughter--and placed
+her hand awkwardly in his.
+
+As he released her hand she reached hers forward and brushed it lightly
+against his cheek. Alan understood that was her form of greeting. Then she
+spread her wings and curtsied low--making as charming a picture, he
+thought, as he had ever seen in his life.
+
+As she straightened up her eyes laughed into his, and again she spoke a
+few soft words--wholly unintelligible. Then she pointed toward the sun,
+which was still low over the horizon, and then to the silver object lying
+back near the center of the island.
+
+"I know," said Alan. "Mercury."
+
+The girl repeated his last word immediately, enunciating it almost
+perfectly. Then she laid her hand upon her breast, saying: "Miela."
+
+"Alan," he answered, indicating himself.
+
+The girl laughed delightedly, repeating the word several times. Then she
+took him by the hand and made him understand that she wished to lead him
+back into the island.
+
+They started off, and then Alan noticed a curious thing. She walked as
+though weighted to the ground by some invisible load. She did not raise
+her feet normally, but dragged them, like a diver who walks on land in his
+heavily weighted iron shoes. After a few steps she spread her wings, and,
+flapping them slowly, was able to get along better, although it was
+obvious that she could not lift her body off the ground to fly.
+
+For a moment Alan was puzzled, then he understood. The force of gravity on
+earth was too great for the power of her muscles, which were developed
+only to meet the pull of Mercury--a very much smaller planet.
+
+The girl was so exceedingly frail Alan judged she did not weigh, here on
+earth, much over a hundred pounds. But even that he could see was too much
+for her. She could not fly, and it was only by the aid of her wings that
+she was able to walk with anything like his own freedom of movement.
+
+He made her understand, somehow, that he comprehended her plight. Then,
+after a time, he put his left arm about her waist. She spread the great
+red wings out behind him, the right one passing over his shoulder; and in
+this fashion they went forward more easily.
+
+The girl kept constantly talking and gesturing. She seemed remarkably
+intelligent; and even then, at the very beginning of their
+acquaintanceship, she made Alan understand that she intended to learn his
+language. Indeed, she seemed concerned about little else; and she went
+about her task systematically and with an ability that amazed him.
+
+As they walked forward she kept continually stooping to touch objects on
+the ground--a stick, a handful of sand, a woodland flower, or a palmetto
+leaf. Or, again, she would indicate articles of his clothing, or his
+features. In each case Alan gave her the English word; and in each case
+she repeated it after him.
+
+Once she stopped stock still, and with astonishing rapidity and accuracy
+rattled off the whole list--some fifteen or twenty words
+altogether--pointing out each object as she enunciated the word.
+
+Alan understood then--and he found out afterward it was the case--that the
+girl's memory was extraordinarily retentive, far more retentive than is
+the case with any normal earth person. He discovered also, a little later,
+that her intuitive sense was highly developed. She seemed, in many
+instances, to divine his meaning, quite apart from his words or the
+gestures--which often were unintelligible to her--with which he
+accompanied them.
+
+After a time they reached the Mercutian vehicle. It was a cubical box,
+with a pyramid-shaped top, some thirty feet square at the base, and
+evidently constructed of metal, a gleaming white nearer like silver than
+anything else Alan could think of. He saw that it had a door on the side
+facing him, and several little slitlike windows, covered by a thick,
+transparent substance which might have been glass.
+
+As they got up close to it Alan expected the girl's companions to come
+out. His heart beat faster. Suddenly he raised his voice and shouted:
+"Hello, inside!"
+
+The girl looked startled. Then she smiled and made the negative gesture
+with her hand.
+
+Alan understood then that she was alone. They went inside the vehicle. It
+was dark in there. Alan could make out little, but after a moment his eyes
+grew accustomed to the darkness.
+
+He noticed first that the thing was very solidly constructed. He expected
+to see some complicated mechanism, but there was little or nothing of the
+kind so far as he could make out in the darkness in this first hurried
+inspection.
+
+Fastened to one wall was an apparatus which he judged was for the making
+of oxygen. He looked around for batteries, and for electric lights, but
+could see nothing of the kind.
+
+All this time Alan's mind had been busily trying to puzzle out the mystery
+of the girl's presence here alone. Evidently she came in the most friendly
+spirit; and thus, quite evidently, her mission, whatever it was, must be
+very different from that of the invaders who had landed almost
+simultaneously in Wyoming.
+
+Whatever it was that had brought her--whatever her purpose--he realized it
+must be important. The girl, even now, seemed making no effort to show or
+explain anything to him, but continued plying him with questions that gave
+her the English words of everything about them that she could readily
+indicate.
+
+Alan knew then that she must have something important to
+communicate--something that she wanted to say as quickly as possible. And
+he knew that she realized the only way was for her to learn his language,
+which she was doing with the least possible loss of time, and with an
+utter disregard of everything else that might have obtruded.
+
+Alan decided then to take the girl back home with him--indeed, it had
+never been in his mind to do anything else--and let Beth care for her.
+Meanwhile he would do everything he could to help her get the knowledge
+necessary to make known what it was that had brought her from Mercury.
+That she had some direct connection with the Wyoming invaders he did not
+doubt.
+
+Alan had just reached this decision when the girl made him realize that
+she had the same thought in mind. She pointed around the room and then to
+herself, and he knew that she was insisting upon a general word to include
+all her surroundings.
+
+Finally Alan answered: "House."
+
+After pointing to him, she waved her hand vaguely toward the country
+outside the open doorway, and he understood she was asking where his house
+was.
+
+Alan's decision was given promptly. "We'll go there," he said.
+
+He put his arm about her and started out. By the way she immediately
+responded he knew she understood, and that it was what she wished to do.
+
+They got back to Alan's launch in a few moments. He seated her in the
+stern of the boat, where she half reclined with her wings spread out a
+little behind her. So assiduous was she--and so facile--in her task of
+learning English, that before she would let him start the motor she had
+learned the names of many of the new objects in sight, and several verbs
+connected with his actions of the moment.
+
+There was a large tarpaulin in the launch, and this Alan wrapped about the
+girl's shoulders. He did not want her vivid red wings to be seen by any
+one as they passed down the bayou.
+
+Finally they started off.
+
+Professor Newland's home was some three miles from the village of Bay
+Head, on the shore of a large bay which opened into the Gulf of Mexico.
+The bayou down which they were heading flowed into this bay near where the
+house stood. Their home was quite isolated, Alan thought with
+satisfaction. There was no other habitation nearer than Bay Head except a
+few negro shacks. With the girl's wings covered he could take her home and
+keep her there, in absolute seclusion, without causing any comment that
+might complicate things.
+
+On the way down the bayou the girl showed extreme interest in everything
+about her. She seemed to have no fear, trusting Alan implicitly in his
+guidance and protection of her in this strange world. She continued her
+questions; she laughed frequently, with almost a childlike freedom from
+care. Only once or twice, he noticed, as some thought occurred to her, the
+laughter died away, her face suddenly sobered, and a far-away, misty look
+came into her beautiful eyes.
+
+Alan sat close beside her in the stern, steering the launch and
+occasionally pulling the tarpaulin back onto her shoulders when it
+threatened to slip off because of her impetuous gestures.
+
+They saw only a few negroes as they passed down the bayou, and these paid
+no particular attention to them. Within an hour Alan had the girl safely
+inside the bungalow, and was introducing her, with excited explanations,
+to his astonished father and sister, who were just at that moment sitting
+down to breakfast.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+THE MERCUTIAN CAMP.
+
+
+As I saw Mercer fall to the floor of the porch a sudden rage swept over
+me. I struggled violently with the three men pinning me down. They
+appeared very much weaker than I, but even though I could break their
+holds the three of them were more than a match for me.
+
+The man who was standing inactive, and who I realized had struck down
+Mercer in some unknown, deadly way, appeared to be the leader. Once, as
+one of my assailants made some move, the import of which the leader
+evidently understood, but which I did not, I heard him give a sharp
+command. It occurred to me then that if I offered too much resistance--if
+it seemed I was likely to get away from them--I might possibly be struck
+as swiftly as Mercer had been. So I gave up abruptly and lay still.
+
+They must have understood my motive--or perhaps they felt that I was not
+worth the trouble of taking alive--for immediately I stopped struggling
+they unhanded me and rose to their feet.
+
+I stood up also, deciding to appear quite docile, for the time being at
+any rate, until I could comprehend better with what I had to contend.
+
+The man who appeared to be their leader issued another command. One of
+the men with whom I had been struggling immediately stepped a few feet
+away, out of my reach. I knew he had been told to guard me. He kept just
+that distance away thereafter, following my movements closely and seeming
+never to take his eyes off me for a moment.
+
+I had opportunity now to inspect these strange enemies more closely. The
+leader was the tallest. He was about five and a half feet in height, I
+judged, and fairly stocky. The others were all considerably shorter--not
+much over five feet, perhaps. All were broad-framed, although not stout
+to any degree approaching fatness.
+
+From their appearance, they might all have been fairly powerful men, the
+leader especially. But even the short struggle I had had with them showed
+me they were not. Their bodies, too, had seemed under my grip to have a
+flimsy quality, a lack of firmness, of solidity, entirely belied by their
+appearance.
+
+They were all dressed in a single rude garment of short white fur, made
+all in one piece, trousers and shirt, and leaving only their arms bare.
+Their feet were incased in buskins that seemed to be made of leather.
+Their hair was a reddish-brown color, and fell scraggling a little below
+the shoulder line.
+
+Their skin was a curious, dead white--like the pallor of a man long in
+prison. Their faces, which had no sign of hair on them, were broad, with
+broad flat noses, and with abnormally large eyes that seemed to blink
+stolidly with an owl-like stare.
+
+Their leader was of somewhat different type. He was, as I have said,
+nearly six inches taller than the others, and leaner and more powerful
+looking. His hair was black, and his skin was not so dead white. His eyes
+were not so abnormally large as those of his companions. His nose was
+straight, with a high bridge. His face was hairless. It was a strong
+face, with an expression of dignity about it, a consciousness of power,
+and a certain sense of cruelty expressed in the firmness of his lips and
+the set of his chin.
+
+None of them was armed--or, at least, their weapons were not visible to
+me.
+
+I was much concerned about Mercer. He and the man I had hit were both
+lying motionless where they had fallen. I stooped over Mercer. No one
+offered to stop me, although when I moved I saw my guard make a swift
+movement with his hand to his belt. My heart leaped to my throat, but
+nothing happened to me, and I made a hasty examination of Mercer.
+
+Quite evidently he was dead.
+
+Meanwhile the Mercutians were examining their fallen comrade. He also was
+dead, I judged from their actions. They left him where he was lying, and
+their leader impatiently signed me toward the steps that led down from
+the porch to the roadway. We started off, my guard keeping close behind
+me. I noticed then how curiously hampered the Mercutians seemed to be in
+their movements.
+
+I have explained how Alan observed the effect of our earth's gravity on
+Miela. It was even more marked with the Mercutians here, for she had the
+assistance of wings, while they did not. The realization of this
+encouraged me tremendously. I knew now that physically these enemies were
+no match for me; that I could break away from them whenever I wished.
+
+But the way in which Mercer had been killed--that I could not understand.
+It was that I had to guard against. I was afraid to do anything that
+would expose me to this unknown attack.
+
+I tried to guess over how great a distance this weapon, whatever it was,
+would prove effective. I assumed only a limited number of feet, although
+my only reason for thinking so was my guard's evident determination to
+keep close to me.
+
+All this flashed through my mind while we were descending the steps to
+the roadway. When we reached the ground we turned back toward the garage,
+and with slow, plodding steps the leader of the Mercutians preceded me to
+its entrance, his companions following close behind me. They had
+evidently been here before, I could tell from their actions. I realized
+that probably they had all been inside the garage when Mercer and I first
+approached the house.
+
+It was quite apparent now that the Mercutians did not understand the use
+of either automobiles or airplanes; they poked around these as though
+they were some strange, silent animals. Inside the garage I was ordered
+to stand quiet, with my guard near by, while the rest of them continued
+what appeared to be a search about the building.
+
+We passed by the house, and I realized that we were starting for the
+Mercutian base some four miles away. I remembered then that I was
+extremely hungry and thirsty. I stopped suddenly and endeavored to
+explain my wants, indicating the house as a place where I could get food.
+
+The leader smiled. His name was Tao, I had learned from hearing his men
+address him. I do not know why that smile reassured me, but it did. It
+seemed somehow to make these enemies less inhuman--less supernatural--in
+my mind. Indeed, I was fast losing my first fear of them, although I
+still had a great respect for the way in which they had killed Mercer.
+
+Tao told his men to wait, and motioned me toward the house. The bodies of
+Mercer and the man I had struck down were still lying where they had
+fallen on the porch. We found food and water in the kitchen, and I sat
+down and made a meal, while Tao stood watching me. When I had finished I
+put several slices of bread and meat in my coat. He signified that it was
+unnecessary, but I insisted, and he smiled again and let me have my way.
+
+Again we started off. This walk of four miles of desert that lay between
+Garland and the point on the Shoshone River where the invaders were
+established was about all I could manage, for I was almost exhausted. I
+realized then how great an exertion the Mercutians were put to, for they
+seemed nearly as tired as I. We stopped frequently to rest, and it was
+well after noon when we approached the hollow through which the Shoshone
+River ran.
+
+Several times I noticed where the Mercutian Light had burned off the
+scrubby desert vegetation. As we got closer I could see it now in the
+sunlight, standing vertically up in the air, motionless. There were signs
+all about now where the light had burned. We were passing along a little
+gully--the country here was somewhat rough and broken up--when something
+came abruptly from behind a rock. Its extraordinary appearance startled
+me so I stared at it in amazement and fear. It came closer, and I saw it
+was one of the Mercutians.
+
+He was completely incased in a suit of dull black cloth, or rubber, or
+something of the kind. On his head was a helmet of the same material,
+with a mask over his face having two huge circular openings covered with
+a flexible, transparent substance. On his back was a sort of tank with a
+pipe leading to his mouth. He looked, indeed, something like a man in a
+diving suit, and still more like the pictures I had seen of soldiers in
+the World War with gas masks on. He pulled off his helmet as he came up
+to us, and I saw he was similar in appearance to the red-haired
+Mercutians who had captured me.
+
+After a short conversation with Tao he went back to his station by the
+rock, and we proceeded onward down the gully to the river bank. I saw a
+number of Mercutians dressed this way during the afternoon. They seemed
+to be guarding the approaches to the camp, and I decided later this
+costume was for protection against the effects of the light-ray.
+
+The Shoshone River was at this point about two hundred feet wide, and at
+this season of the year a swift-moving, icy stream some two or three feet
+deep. There were small trees at intervals along its banks. All about me
+now I could see where they had been burned by the action of the light.
+
+The vehicle in which the invaders had arrived lay on the near side of the
+river, some five hundred feet below where we came out of the gully. It
+was similar in appearance to the one Alan had found in Florida, only many
+times larger. It lay there now, with its pyramid-shaped top pointing up
+into the air, close beside the river, and gleaming a dazzling white under
+the rays of the afternoon sun.
+
+There were perhaps a hundred Mercutians in sight altogether. Most of them
+were down by the vehicle; all of them were on this side of the river. In
+fact, as I soon realized, it would have been difficult, if not
+impossible, for them to have crossed. The desert on the opposite side of
+the Shoshone was level and unbroken. It was swept clear of everything,
+apparently, by the light-ray.
+
+We turned down the river bank, and soon were close to the shining vehicle
+that had brought these strange invaders from space. What would I see in
+this camp of the first beings to reach earth from another planet? What
+fate awaited me there? These questions hammered at my brain as we
+approached the point where so much death and destruction had been dealt
+out to the surrounding country.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+THE ESCAPE.
+
+
+The Mercutians all regarded me curiously as we came among them. By the
+respect they accorded Tao, and his attitude toward them, I decided he was
+the leader of the entire party. I stopped, wondering what would happen
+next. The man guarding me was still close at hand. Tao spoke a few words
+to him and then moved away. My guard immediately sat down. I saw nothing
+was required of me at the moment, and sat down also.
+
+I had opportunity now to examine the strange things and people about me
+more in detail. The Mercutians all seemed to be of the same short, squat,
+red-haired type. Tao was, indeed, the only one I saw who had black hair;
+and he was the tallest, and by far the most commanding looking figure of
+them all.
+
+They wore several different costumes, although the garment of white fur
+was the most common. A few were dressed in the black costume of the guard
+in the gully. Still others were garbed only in short, wide trousers and
+shirts of a soft leather, with legs bare from the knee down, and with
+leather buskins on their feet.
+
+The light-ray was set up near the river, on a metallic structure
+supporting a small platform some thirty feet above the ground. A ladder
+up one side gave access to this platform from below. The light itself
+came from a cubical metallic box, perhaps six feet square, suspended
+above the platform in a balancing mechanism that allowed it to swing in
+all directions.
+
+All the metal of this apparatus, the projector, the platform and its
+framework, was apparently of the same kind; it had the appearance of
+burnished copper. The whole seemed fairly complicated, but not unlike a
+huge searchlight would appear if mounted that way.
+
+Coming out of the projector and running down to the ground were black
+wires, which led to a metallic box a few feet away. This box was
+rectangular in shape; six feet long, perhaps, two feet broad, and the
+same in depth. I judged it to be the dynamo or battery from which the
+projector was supplied with the light-ray.
+
+A short distance back from the river I saw what appeared to be a small
+mortar, which I assumed was for the sending of the light-rockets, or
+bombs. Several other light-ray projectors, sections of their supporting
+structures, and the unassembled parts of other apparatus, were lying
+scattered about the ground. A considerable number of the Mercutians were
+laboriously bringing out of the vehicle still more apparatus.
+
+It was obvious to me then that they were only just getting started in
+their offensive and defensive preparations. This I could easily
+understand when I had watched for a moment the activities going on. All
+of the apparatus which they were engaged in bringing out and assembling
+was of metal, and it was so extremely heavy here on earth that they could
+hardly handle it.
+
+Standing on the platform beside the light-ray projector were two men
+evidently in charge of it at the moment. They were dressed in black, with
+black gloves, although without helmets. I noticed that they had little
+pads over their ears, with wires running from them down to a small box at
+the waist.
+
+Once I saw one of them look up sharply, as though he had heard something;
+and, following the wave of his hand, I saw the tiny black-garbed figure
+of a man on the higher ground behind the gully through which we had come.
+I reasoned then that this was a lookout stationed there, and that he was
+directing the action of the light by some form of wireless telephony.
+
+For perhaps an hour I sat there, with my guard near by watching me. I was
+sorry, now that I found myself in the midst of these enemies, that I had
+not made a determined effort to escape earlier in the day, when there
+would have been only four of them to cope with.
+
+I realized that I didn't know any more now about the power this guard had
+over me than I had at the beginning. He certainly looked inoffensive,
+sitting there, but the very calmness with which he watched me made me
+feel I would be taking a desperate chance in attempting to escape. I
+decided then to wait until nightfall and to watch a favorable opportunity
+to break away.
+
+Under cover of darkness, if once I could get out of their sight, I was
+satisfied they would never catch me. It was my plan to strike back to
+Garland. I had noticed carefully the lay of the land coming over, and
+believed I could find my way back. Then, with the car or the plane that
+was there in the garage, I could get back to Billings.
+
+These thoughts were running through my mind when Tao abruptly presented
+himself before me and ordered me to get up. I did so, smiling in as
+friendly a fashion as I could manage. He then made me assist in the work
+of carrying the heavy pieces of apparatus. Apparently he was determined
+that I, as an earth man, should work hard, since the Mercutians were so
+heavily handicapped by the gravity of my planet. I concluded that it
+would be my best policy to help them all I could--that by so doing they
+might relax a little in their watchfulness, and thus enable me to get
+away that night.
+
+I signified to Tao my understanding of what he was after, and made them
+all see my entire readiness and ability to help. For the rest of the
+afternoon I was dragging about from place to place, carrying the
+projectors to the various positions where they had decided to put them
+up. It seemed to be their plan to establish some twenty or thirty
+projectors around the vehicle; they were setting them all at points about
+a hundred yards away from it. These projectors differed in size and
+shape. Some were cubical, others pyramid-shaped, open at the base as
+though to send out the light in a spreading ray.
+
+I saw now, when I had a chance to inspect the projectors closer, that
+they were black outside and like burnished copper inside, to reflect the
+light. I judged that this black covering must have been like the black
+suits worn by some of the men, and that it was impervious to the
+light-ray. Near the center of each projector was a coil of wire. The
+wires from outside ran to it, and across the open face of the projector
+a large number of fine lateral wires ran parallel, very close together.
+
+These were about all the details I noticed. I wanted to remember them,
+although they conveyed very little to me, because I realized all this I
+was seeing might prove of immense help to the authorities when I got back
+to Billings.
+
+Night came, and I was still at work. Tao seemed tremendously pleased at
+what I was doing, and I noticed with satisfaction that his attitude
+toward me seemed gradually changing. My guard still followed me about,
+but he did not watch me quite so closely now, I thought.
+
+My help, that afternoon, was considerable. I was by far the strongest man
+in the camp; and, more than that, I was able to move about so much faster
+than they that I could do things in a few moments that would have taken
+them many times as long.
+
+Tao personally directed most of my efforts. He told me where to take the
+things, and I took them, smilingly, and always coming back to him for new
+orders. I moved so fast, indeed, that my guard had difficulty in keeping
+close to me. Several times I experimented and found that I could get away
+from him quite a little distance without a protest, either from him or
+from Tao.
+
+As it began to grow dark, they lighted up the camp. This was accomplished
+by little metallic posts that had been set around at intervals. Each had
+a tiny coil of wire suspended at its top, which became incandescent and
+threw out a reddish-green light. Around each light was a square black
+wire cage some three feet in diameter. I conjectured that these lights
+used the same ray as the projectors, only in a different form, and that
+the cage was to protect any one from going too close. The light from
+these illuminators was much the same in aspect as the ray, except that it
+seemed to diffuse itself readily and carried only a comparatively short
+distance.
+
+The scene now, under this red-green glare, was weird in the extreme. The
+work all about me went on steadily. The Mercutians were all dressed in
+white furry garments now--I concluded because of the cold--with the
+exception of those who had on the suits and helmets of black.
+
+The reddish-green light made them all appear like little gnomes at work.
+Indeed, the whole scene, with its points of color in the darkness, and the
+huge monstrous shadows all about, was more like some fantastic picture out
+of a fairy book than a scene on this earth.
+
+Soon after nightfall Tao stopped me, and one of his men brought me
+something to eat. I still had the slices of bread and meat in my pocket,
+but, thinking I might need them later on, I kept them there. Tao and I sat
+down near one of the lights and ate together. We were served by one of the
+men. My guard still kept close at hand.
+
+The food was nothing more than hard pieces of baked dough and a form of
+sweet something like chocolate. For drink there was a hot liquid quite
+comparable to tea. This was served us in small metal cups with handles
+that seemed to be insulated from the heat.
+
+This meal was brought to us from inside the vehicle. While we were eating
+I could see many of the Mercutians going inside and coming out with pieces
+of this food in their hands, eating as they worked. Quite obviously the
+business of assembling their apparatus was uppermost in the minds of all
+of them.
+
+The whole atmosphere about the place, I realized now, in spite of the
+opposite effect their dragging footsteps gave, was one of feverish
+activity. When we had eaten Tao seemed willing to sit quiet for a while.
+My efforts to talk to him amused us both greatly, and I noticed with
+satisfaction that he seemed to trust me more and more.
+
+Finally my guard spoke, asking permission, I judged, to leave us and go
+have his dinner. My heart leaped into my throat as I saw him go, leaving
+me alone with Tao. I concluded that now, if ever, was my opportunity. Tao
+trusted me--seemed to like me, in fact. No one else in the camp was paying
+the least attention to us. If only I could, on some pretext, get myself a
+reasonable distance away from him I would make a run for it.
+
+I was turning this problem over in my mind when it was unexpectedly solved
+for me. A low throbbing, growing momentarily louder, sounded from the
+air--the hum of an airplane motor. I think Tao noticed it first--I saw him
+cock his head to one side, listening.
+
+After a moment, as the sound increased, he climbed to his feet and shouted
+an order to the man nearest us.
+
+The night had clouded over; it was unusually dark. I knew that a plane
+without lights was approaching. Work about the camp stopped; every one
+stood listening. I looked up at the light-ray platform. The two men there
+were swinging the light back and forth, sweeping the sky.
+
+Suddenly the sound ceased; the plane's motor had been shut off. Almost at
+the same instant the light-ray picked up the plane. It was several
+thousand feet in the air and almost over our heads, coming down in a
+spiral. A moment more and the light-ray swung away.
+
+The plane burst into flame, and I knew it was falling. An explosion
+sounded near at hand. The camp was in chaos immediately. I faced about to
+look at Tao; he had disappeared.
+
+I waited no longer. Turning back from the river, I ran at full speed.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+FUTILE ATTACKS.
+
+
+There seemed to be no pursuit. In a few moments I was clear of the camp
+and hidden in the darkness of the desert. I ran perhaps half a mile, then
+I slowed down to a walk, completely winded. Turning, I could see behind me
+the lights of the camp. I doubted if even now they had missed me. The bomb
+dropped by the airplane and the plane itself falling almost, in their
+midst must have plunged them for the time into confusion.
+
+I kept on walking rapidly. The desert here was almost pathless;
+occasionally I would cross a wandering wagon track, but none of them
+seemed going in my direction. After a time I was not sure what my
+direction was; all about me was a luminous darkness--and silence.
+
+I found myself now almost exhausted from my exertions of the day. I
+decided to go possibly a mile farther--to be well away from the
+Mercutians--and then to lie down and sleep until daylight.
+
+In about fifteen minutes more I concluded I had gone far enough, and,
+lying down on the sand, was soon fast asleep. When I awoke it was
+daylight, with the sun just rising.
+
+With returning consciousness I looked about me in sudden fear, but there
+was no one in sight. I ate the bread and meat I had in my pocket, and,
+feeling much refreshed, but thirsty, I started again for Garland.
+
+I made the town soon after noon that day. The little automobile was still
+standing in the garage, and I started it without trouble. Before I left I
+went up to the porch of the house.
+
+The bodies of Mercer and the Mercutian were still lying there. I dragged
+Mercer's body down the steps and put it into the back seat of the car
+Then I started off. I stuck to the main road, and went through Mantua at
+top speed, apprehensive that some of the Mercutians might be there. This
+town, like Garland, was completely burned. Only the chimneys were left
+standing amid piles of ashes.
+
+At Frannie I took on two passengers. There was much curiosity on the part
+of those I met along here, but I was unwilling to explain, deciding it
+best to wait and tell my whole story to the military authorities at
+Billings.
+
+It was early afternoon when I got back to Billings. This was March 12. I
+turned Mercer's body over to the police, who promptly took me in charge. I
+gave them a brief outline of what had occurred. General Price, whose
+command of the United States military operations against the Mercutians
+was announced to the country two days later, had arrived that morning in
+Billings by airplane. I demanded to see him, and when my business was
+explained to him he granted me an immediate interview.
+
+General Price was a man about fifty, a kindly gentleman of the old
+Southern type, yet of thoroughly military demeanor. I told him everything
+that had happened to me in detail as complete as I possibly could.
+Mercer's body was examined that same afternoon. It was found to have been
+drilled completely through the chest by a hole about the diameter of a
+lead pencil. This hole did not seem to have been made by the passage of
+any foreign object, but had more the aspect of a burn. I understood
+then--Mercer had been killed by a tiny light-ray projector, with a short,
+effective radius, aimed probably like a revolver.
+
+What I was able to tell General Price about the Mercutians naturally was
+invaluable to him. He asked me then to remain close to him during the
+forthcoming operations. We arranged that I was on honor to give nothing
+out to my paper without his approval.
+
+The situation, as it appeared during the next few days, was not one of
+grave danger. We were able to gage now with fair probability of
+correctness the offensive strength of our enemies. They had no means of
+transportation--could only move from their present position slowly and
+with extreme difficulty. The possibility of the vehicle itself moving
+occurred to us; but, as I pointed out, the task of replacing their heavy
+apparatus in it, and then reassembling the apparatus in a new position,
+made such a step impractical.
+
+The only weapon the Mercutians had displayed so far was the light-ray in
+its several forms. This seemed effective for ten miles at most. That the
+Mercutians could be attacked by our artillery and destroyed seemed
+certain.
+
+By the 20th General Price had mobilized some ten thousand men. They
+encamped on the prairie near Billings. The artillery was moved down to a
+point near the Wyoming State line, about fifteen miles directly north of
+the Mercutian camp.
+
+Six days before this, forty-eight hours after I had returned to Billings,
+observation planes had reported the establishment of two more light-rays,
+similar in appearance to the first. During the succeeding days others
+rapidly appeared. By the 20th there were probably thirty of them
+altogether.
+
+The reports stated that all were set up within a space seemingly of a few
+hundred yards. They were of different diameters; some projected in
+parallel rays, others spread out fan-shaped. These latter appeared not to
+carry so far. The first one that had appeared, it was judged, had the
+longest effective radius of them all.
+
+During these days and nights preceding the 20th the light-rockets had been
+fired with increasing frequency, but none was observed to carry over six
+or eight miles. By this time the burned area for a circle of ten miles all
+around the Mercutian camp was entirely depopulated, and no additional
+destruction was reported.
+
+On the night of the 20th, firing by directions from captive balloons, the
+United States artillery began its bombardment from the Montana-Wyoming
+line. After sending over some twenty shells, the firing ceased. It was
+learned then that they had proven utterly ineffective. The diverging rays
+of the Mercutian light had thrown a barrage around their position. The
+shells striking the light had all exploded harmlessly in the air.
+
+Subsequent bombardments made that night met with no better success. The
+fact became obvious then that to artillery fire the Mercutians were
+impregnable. For several days no further military operations were
+attempted, with the exception of an occasional shell futilely thrown
+against the light-rays.
+
+The newspapers during these days were full of discussions--scientific and
+otherwise--as to how this strange enemy of mankind could be destroyed or
+dislodged. This was like no other warfare in history. The newspaper
+statements gave the inference that General Price was entirely at a loss
+how to proceed.
+
+As a matter of fact, the press was quite correct in that assumption; and,
+since the Mercutians were making no offensive moves, General Price decided
+to do nothing until he was better informed.
+
+I was fortunate enough to be present the next day at a conference the
+general had with several scientific men who had come to Billings to meet
+him. It was the opinion of these men of science that no artillery fire
+could penetrate the light-barrage the Mercutians had thrown about them. No
+airplane attack was practical, and to attack them from the ground with
+infantry would be absurd.
+
+On the other hand, it seemed obvious that the Mercutians could make no
+offensive move either. They had probably already done all the damage that
+they could. If matters were allowed to remain as they now were--thus
+avoiding the useless sacrifice of men--inevitably the time would come when
+the food supply the Mercutians had brought with them would be exhausted.
+Meanwhile, if the invaders decided to move in their vehicle to another
+location, they could not do so suddenly without abandoning their
+apparatus.
+
+Any lessening in the number of light-rays in operation could be taken as
+an indication that a move of this kind was in preparation, and the warning
+would give General Price time to execute any attack that in the meantime
+might be planned.
+
+It was decided then to remain comparatively inactive and await
+developments from the opposite side.
+
+During the three months that followed this decision artillery bases were
+located at intervals on a circumference of about fifteen miles around the
+Mercutian center. These were all on desert country. Lines of communication
+between them were established, and the air above was thoroughly patrolled
+night and day.
+
+The ten thousand men under General Price it was not thought necessary or
+advisable to augment. They were deployed around this circumference in
+front of the artillery, nearer the ten-mile limit. Machine-gun outposts,
+manned by volunteers exclusively, were established in Garland, Mantua and
+other points within the area controlled by the light. These were for the
+purpose of preventing, or reporting, any possible movements on foot of the
+Mercutians.
+
+During this time the government was, naturally, subjected to much harsh
+criticism for its waiting attitude. It was suggested that armored
+tanks--relics of the World War--could be put into commission. These, under
+cover of darkness, could be used to rush the Mercutian position. This
+obviously was an absurd plan, since the light-ray would instantly raise
+the temperature of the metal composing the car to such a height that the
+men inside would be killed--not to mention the fact that all explosives
+in the car would be instantly detonated.
+
+Another suggestion was that a night raid be made upon the outposts of the
+camp by a few men armed with machine guns fired from the shoulder, in an
+effort to capture one of the Mercutians garbed in a suit impervious to the
+light. With this suit even one man with a machine gun would probably be
+able to clean out the Mercutian camp.
+
+This plan evoked much favorable comment. This black material, once in our
+possession, could be analyzed and possibly be duplicated in quantity by
+us. It seemed the logical way of making progress.
+
+But, unfortunately, conditions around the Mercutian camp at present were
+not the same as that night when I escaped. At that time it would have been
+feasible; now it was impossible, for all the invaders were within the
+small circle of projectors, and the ground outside this circle was never
+free from the diverging rays of the light. Also, as one newspaper article
+replied, even with such a suit of armor a man with a machine gun could do
+little, for the light would instantly render useless the gun itself.
+
+So the controversy went on, and General Price waited, knowing that each
+day must bring the enemy nearer starvation. Such was the condition of
+affairs in the latter part of June.
+
+Then, one morning, I received a telegram from Alan Newland in Florida. I
+had been corresponding with him at intervals, but he had never given me a
+hint of what had happened down there.
+
+The telegram read:
+
+ Important Mercutian development here.
+ Keep absolutely secret. Join us here at once.
+ Answer.
+
+I wired him immediately. Three days later I was at Bay Head.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X.
+
+
+MIELA'S STORY.
+
+
+When I reached the little Florida town Alan was there to meet me. He would
+have none of my eager questions, but took me at once by launch to their
+bungalow. No one was on the porch when we landed, and we went immediately
+into the living room. There I found Beth and Professor Newland talking to
+this extraordinary girl from another world, of whose existence, up to that
+moment, I had been in complete ignorance. She was dressed especially for
+my coming, they told me afterward, exactly as she had been that morning
+when Alan found her. They wanted to confound me, and they succeeded.
+
+I stood staring in amazement while Beth quietly introduced me. And Miela
+spread her wings, curtsied, and replied in a quaint, soft little voice: "I
+am honored, sir." Then she laughed prettily and, extending her hand,
+added: "How do you do, Bob--my friend?"
+
+When I had partially recovered from my astonishment Miela put on the big
+blue-cloth cape she wore constantly to cover her wings. Then Alan and Beth
+plunged into an excited explanation of how he had found Miela, and how all
+this time she had remained in seclusion with them there studying their
+language.
+
+"You never have seen such assiduous young people," Professor Newland put
+in. "And certainly she has been a wonderful pupil."
+
+He patted Miela's hand affectionately; but I noticed then that his eyes
+were very sad, as though from some unvoiced trouble or apprehension.
+
+They had decided, the professor said, to keep the girl's presence a secret
+from the world until they had learned from her in detail what her mission
+was. The vehicle in which she had come was still on the island up the
+bayou. Alan had stationed there three young men of Bay Head whom he could
+trust. They were living on the island, guarding it.
+
+During these two months while Miela, with uncanny rapidity, was mastering
+their language, the Newlands had of course learned from her all she had to
+tell them. The situation in Wyoming did not necessitate haste on their
+part, and so they had waited. And now, with a decision reached, they sent
+for me.
+
+That evening after supper we all went out on the bungalow porch, and Miela
+told me her story. She spoke quietly, with her hands clasped nervously in
+her lap. At times in her narrative her eyes shone with the eager, earnest
+sincerity of her words; at others they grew big and troubled as she spoke
+of the problems that were harassing her world and mine--the inevitable
+self-struggles of humanity, whatever its environment, itself its own worst
+enemy.
+
+"I am daughter of Lua," Miela began slowly, "of the Great City in the
+Country of Light. My mother, Lua, is a teacher of the people. My father,
+Thaal, died when still I was a child. I--I came to your earth--"
+
+She paused and, turning to Beth, added appealingly: "Oh, there is so
+much--to begin--how can I tell--"
+
+"Tell him about Tao," Beth said.
+
+"Tao!" I exclaimed.
+
+"He leads those who came to your earth in the north," Miela went on. "He
+was my"--she looked to Alan for the word--"my suitor there in the Great
+City. He wished me for his wife--for the mother of his children. But
+that--that was not what I wished."
+
+"You'd better tell him about conditions in your world first, Miela," said
+Alan. He spoke very gently, tenderly.
+
+I had already seen, during supper, how he felt toward her; I could readily
+understand it, too, for, next to Beth, she seemed the most adorable woman
+I had ever met. There was nothing unusually strange about her, when her
+wings were covered, except her quaint accent and sometimes curious
+gestures; and no one could be with her long without feeling the sweet
+gentleness of her nature and loving her for it.
+
+"Tell him about your women," Beth added.
+
+I noticed the affectionate regard she also seemed to have for Miela; and I
+noticed, too, that there was in her face that vague look of sorrow that
+was in her father's.
+
+The habitable world of Mercury, Miela then went on to tell me, was divided
+into three zones--light, twilight and darkness. There was no direct
+sunlight in the Light Country--only a diffused daylight like the light on
+our earth when the sky is clouded over. The people of the Light Country,
+Miela's people, were the most civilized and the ruling race.
+
+In the twilight zone around them, grading back to the Dark Country,
+various other peoples dwelt, and occasionally warred with their neighbors
+for possession of land in the light.
+
+In the center of the Light Country, directly underneath the sun--that is,
+where the sun, would always appear near the zenith--was the Fire Country.
+Here, owing to violent storms, the atmospheric envelope of the planet was
+frequently disturbed sufficiently to allow passage for the sun's direct
+rays. Then would ensue in that locality, for a limited time, a heat so
+intense as to destroy life. This Fire Country was practically uninhabited.
+
+"You see, Bob," Alan interrupted, "the dark part of Mercury--that is the
+side that continually faces away from the sun--is also practically
+uninhabited. Only strange animals and savages live there. And the twilight
+zones, and the ring of Light Country, with the exception of its center,
+are too densely populated. This has caused an immense amount of trouble.
+The Twilight People are an inferior race. They have tried to mix with
+those of the Light Country. It doesn't work. There's been trouble for
+generations; trouble over the women, for one thing. Anyhow, the Twilight
+People have been kept out as much as possible. Now this fellow Tao--"
+
+"Let Miela explain about the women first," Beth interjected.
+
+Then Miela went on to tell me that only the females of Mercury had
+wings--given them by the Creator as a protection against the pursuit of
+the male. At marriage, to insure submission to the will of her husband, a
+woman's wings were clipped. For more than a generation now there had been
+a growing rebellion on the part of the women against this practice. In
+this movement Miela's mother, Lua, was a leader. To overcome this
+masculine desire for physical superiority and dominance which he had had
+for centuries seemed practically impossible. Yet, Miela said, the leaders
+of the women now felt that some progress was being made in changing public
+sentiment, although so far not a single man had been found who would take
+for mate a woman with wings unclipped.
+
+This was partly from personal pride and partly because the laws of the
+country made such a union illegal, its parties moral outlaws, its children
+illegitimate, and thus not entitled to the government benefits bestowed
+upon all offspring of legitimate parentage. It was this man-made law the
+women were fighting, and of recent years fighting more and more
+militantly.
+
+This was the situation when Tao suddenly projected himself into public
+affairs as the leader of a new movement. Tao had paid court to Miela
+without success. He was active in the fight against the woman movement--a
+brilliant orator, crafty, unscrupulous, a good leader. Leadership was to
+him purely a matter of personal gain. He felt no deep, sincere interest in
+any public movement for any other reason.
+
+Interplanetary communication had become of latter years a possibility;
+science had invented and perfected the means. So far these vehicles had
+only been used for short trips to the outer edge of the atmosphere of
+Mercury--trips that were giving scientific men much valuable knowledge of
+atmospheric conditions, and which it was thought would ultimately enable
+them to counteract the storms and make the Fire Country habitable. No
+trips into space had been made.
+
+Tao now came forward with the proposition to undertake a new world
+conquest--a conquest of Venus or the earth. These planets recently had
+been observed from the vehicles. This, he said, would solve the land
+question, which, after all, was more serious than the clipping of women's
+wings.
+
+He found many followers--adventurers, principally, to whom the
+possibilities for untold personal gain in such a conquest appealed. Then
+abruptly the women took part. Dropping for the time their own fight, they
+opposed Tao vigorously. If Venus or the earth were inhabited, as it was
+thought they were, such an expedition would be a war against humanity. It
+would result in the needless destruction of human life.
+
+In this controversy the government of the Light Country remained neutral.
+But the women finally won, and Tao and his followers, a number of them men
+of science, were all banished by the government, under pressure of popular
+sentiment, into the Twilight Country.
+
+Here Tao's project fell upon fertile soil. The Twilight People had every
+reason to undertake such a conquest; and Tao became their leader in
+preparing for it. These preparations were known in the Light Country. The
+government made no effort to prevent them. It was, indeed, rather glad of
+the possibility of being rid of its disturbing neighbors.
+
+Only the women were concerned, but they alone could do nothing, since by
+principle they were as much opposed to offensive warfare against the
+Twilight People as against the possible inhabitants of the earth. Miela
+paused at this point in her narrative. The thing was getting clearer to me
+now, but I could not reconcile this feeble attempt to conquer the earth
+which we were then fighting in Wyoming with the picture she drew. I said
+so.
+
+"She hasn't come to that," Alan broke in. "You see, Bob, Tao, with about a
+hundred followers, was banished to the Twilight Country a couple of years
+ago. There was plenty of brains in the party, scientific men and such.
+They had only one vehicle, but they have been at work ever since building
+a lot of others.
+
+"This expedition of Tao to Wyoming--with only about a hundred of the
+Twilight People with him--is not intended to be an offensive operation at
+all. He's only looking the situation over, finding out what they're up
+against. They decided before they started that the light-ray would protect
+them from anything on earth, and they have only come to look around.
+
+"Right now up there"--Alan leaned forward earnestly, and in the moonlight
+I could see the flush on his handsome face--"right now up there in the
+Twilight Country of Mercury they're working their damnedest over all kinds
+of preparations. This Wyoming business this summer does not mean a thing
+Tao will quit it any minute. You'll see. Some morning we'll wake up and
+find them gone. Probably they'll destroy their apparatus, and not bother
+to take it back.
+
+"And then, in a year or two, they'll be here again. Not one vehicle next
+time, but a hundred. They'll land all over the earth at once, not on a
+desert--Tao probably only picked that this time to avoid
+complications--but in our big cities, New York, Paris, London, all of them
+at once. That's what we've got to face.
+
+"If Tao comes back as he plans, we have not got a chance. That's why Miela
+stole this little vehicle and, without it being publicly known in Mercury,
+came here to warn us. That's what she was after, to help us, risked her
+life to warn us people of another world."
+
+Alan stopped abruptly, and, dropping to the floor of the porch beside
+Miela, laid his arm across her lap, looking up into her face as though she
+were a goddess. She stroked his hair tenderly, and I could see her eyes
+were wet with tears.
+
+There was a moment's silence. I could not have known what Professor
+Newland and Beth were thinking, but a moment later I understood.
+
+Then I realized the sorrow that was oppressing them both.
+
+"What can be done?" I asked finally.
+
+Alan jumped to his feet. He began pacing up and down the porch before us;
+evidently he was laboring under a great nervous excitement.
+
+"There's nothing to be done," he said--"nothing at all--here on earth. We
+have not got a chance. It's up there the thing has got to be fought
+out--up there on Mercury--to keep them from returning."
+
+Alan paused again. When he resumed his voice was pitched lower, but was
+very tense.
+
+"I'm going there, Bob--with Miela."
+
+I heard Professor Newland's sharply indrawn breath, and saw Beth's dear
+face suddenly whiten.
+
+"I'm going there to fight it out with them. I may come back; I may not.
+But if I am successful, _they_ never will--which is all that matters.
+
+"Miela's mother gave her up to come down here and help us. It is a little
+thing to go back there to help us, also. If I can help her people with
+their own problems, so much the better."
+
+He pulled Miela to her feet beside him and put his arm protectingly about
+her shoulders.
+
+"And Miela is going back to her world as my wife--her body
+unmutilated--the first married woman in Mercury with wings as God gave
+them to her!"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+TO SAVE THE WORLD.
+
+
+Two days later Alan and Miela were quietly married in Bay Head. She still
+wore the long cloak, and no one could have suspected she was other than a
+beautiful stranger in the little community. When we got back home Alan
+immediately made her take off the cloak. He wanted us to admire her
+wings--to note their long, soft red feathers as she extended them, the
+symbol and the tangible evidence of her freedom from male dominance.
+
+She was as sweet about it all as she could be, blushing, as though to
+expose the wings, now that she was married, were immodest. And by the way
+she regarded Alan, by the gentleness and love in her eyes, I could see she
+would never be above the guidance, the dominance, of one man, at least.
+
+The day before their marriage Alan had taken me up the bayou to see the
+little silver car in which Miela had come. I was intensely curious to
+learn the workings of this strange vehicle. As soon as we were inside I
+demanded that Alan explain it all to me in detail.
+
+He smiled.
+
+"That's the remarkable part of it, Bob," he answered. "Miela herself
+didn't thoroughly understand either the basic principle or the mechanism
+itself when she started down here."
+
+"Good Lord! And she ventured--"
+
+"Tao was already on the point of leaving when she conceived the idea. He
+had already made one trip almost to the edge of the earth's atmosphere,
+you know, and now was ready to start again."
+
+"That first trip was last November," I said. "Tell me about that. What
+were those first light-meteors for?"
+
+"As far as I can gather from what Miela says," Alan answered, "Tao wanted
+to make perfectly sure the light-ray would act in our atmosphere. He
+came--there were several vehicles they had ready even then--without other
+apparatus than those meteors, as we called them. Those he dropped to earth
+with the light-ray stored in them. They did discharge it properly--they
+seemed effective. The thing was merely a test. Tao was satisfied, and went
+back to arrange for this second preliminary venture in which he is engaged
+now."
+
+"I understand," I said. "Go on about Miela."
+
+"Well, she and her mother went before the Scientific Society, she calls
+it--the men who own and control these vehicles in the Light Country. They
+called it suicide. No one could be found to come with her. Lua, her
+mother, wanted to, but Miela would not let her take the risk, saying she
+was needed more there in her own world.
+
+"As a matter of fact, the thing, while difficult perhaps to understand in
+principle, in operation works very simply. Miela knew that, and merely
+asked them to show her how to operate it practically. This they did. She
+spent two days with them--she learns things rather easily, you know--and
+then she was ready."
+
+I waited in amazement.
+
+"For practical purposes all she had to understand was the operation of
+these keys. The pressure of the light-ray in these coils"--he was standing
+beside a row of wire coils which in the semidarkness I had not noticed
+before--"is controlled by the key-switches." He indicated the latter as he
+spoke. "They send a current to the outer metal plates of the car which
+makes them repel or attract other masses of matter, as desired.
+
+"All that Miela had to understand then was how to operate these keys so as
+to keep the base of the vehicle headed toward the earth. They took her to
+the outer edge of the atmosphere of Mercury over the Dark Country and
+showed her the earth. They have used terrestrial telescopes for
+generations, and since the invention of this vehicle telescopes for
+celestial observation have been greatly improved.
+
+"All Miela had to do was keep the air in here purified. That is a simple
+chemical operation. By using this attractive and repellent force she
+allowed the earth's gravity and the repelling power of the sun and Mercury
+to drive her here."
+
+He paused.
+
+"But, doesn't she--don't you understand the thing in detail?" I asked
+finally.
+
+"I think father and I understand it now better than she does," he
+answered. "We have studied it out here and questioned her as closely as
+possible. We understand its workings pretty thoroughly. But the exact
+nature of the light-ray we do not understand, any more than we understand
+electricity. Nor do we understand this metallic substance which when
+charged with the current becomes attractive or repellent in varying
+degrees."
+
+"Yes," I said. "That I can appreciate."
+
+"Father has a theory about the light-ray," he went on, "which seems rather
+reasonable from what we can gather from Miela. The thing seems more like
+electricity than anything else, and father thinks now that it is generated
+by dynamos on Mercury, similar to those we use here for electricity."
+
+"Along that line," I said, "can you explain why this light-ray, which will
+immediately set anything on fire that is combustible, and which acts
+through metal, like those artillery shells, for instance, does not seem to
+raise the temperature of the ground it strikes to any extent?"
+
+"Because, like electricity, it is dissipated the instant it strikes the
+ground. The earth is an inexhaustible storehouse and receptacle for such a
+force. That is why the broken country around the Shoshone River protected
+Garland and Mantua from its direct rays."
+
+"Tell me about the details of this mechanism," I said, reverting to our
+original subject. "You say you understand its workings pretty thoroughly
+now."
+
+"Yes, I do," he admitted, "and so does father. But I cannot go into it now
+with you. You see," he added hastily, as though he feared to hurt my
+feelings, "the scientific men of Mercury--some of them--objected to
+Miela's coming, on the ground that the inhabitants of the earth, obtaining
+from her a knowledge that would enable them to voyage through space, might
+take advantage of that knowledge to undertake an invasion of Mercury.
+
+"As a matter of fact, that was a remote possibility. I could explain to
+you all I know about this mechanism without much danger of your ever being
+able to build such a car. But Miela promised them that she would use all
+possible precautions, in the event of her having any choice in the matter,
+to prevent the earth people learning anything about it.
+
+"Father and I have examined everything here closely. But no one else
+has--and I am sure Miela would prefer no one else did. You understand,
+Bob?"
+
+I did understand; and of course I had to be satisfied with that.
+
+"It seems to me," I said when, later in the day, we were discussing
+affairs in Wyoming, "that with things in Mercury as we now know they are,
+it would help the situation tremendously if Tao and these Twilight People
+with him were prevented from ever returning."
+
+"That's my idea exactly," Professor Newland agreed.
+
+I could see by the look on his face he was holding on to this thought as a
+possibility that might make Alan's plan unnecessary.
+
+"I've thought about it constantly," the professor said, "ever since these
+facts first came to us through Miela. It would be important. With his
+expedition here a total failure, I think we might assume that nothing more
+would be done up there in attempting to conquer the earth. I've tried to
+make Alan see that we should give the authorities all the information we
+have. It might help--something might be accomplished--"
+
+"Nothing would, father," Alan interrupted. "There wouldn't be time. And
+even if this expedition of Tao's were destroyed, I don't see why that's
+any guarantee another attempt would not be made. Miela doesn't, either,
+and she ought to know.
+
+"Besides, don't you see, Bob"--he turned to me earnestly--"I can't have
+the eyes of the world turned on Miela and her affairs? Why, think of
+it--this little woman sent to Washington, questioned, photographed,
+written about, made sport of, perhaps, in the newspapers! And all for
+nothing. It is unthinkable."
+
+"You may be right, my boy," said the professor sadly. "I am giving in to
+you, but I still--"
+
+"The thing has come to me," said Alan. "A duty--a responsibility put
+squarely up to me. I've accepted it. I'll do my best all the way."
+
+A week after Alan and Miela were married the report came that the
+Mercutians had suddenly departed, abandoning, after partly destroying,
+their apparatus. The world for a few days was in trepidation, fearing a
+report that they had landed somewhere else, but no such report came.
+
+Three days later Alan and Miela followed them into space.
+
+Professor Newland, Beth and I went up the bayou with them that morning
+they left. We were a solemn little party, none of us seemingly wishing to
+voice the thoughts that possessed us all.
+
+Professor Newland never spoke once during the trip. When the moment of
+final parting came he kissed Miela quietly, and, pressing Alan's hand,
+said simply: "Good luck, my boy. We appreciate what you are doing for us.
+Come back, some day, if you can."
+
+Then he faced about abruptly and trudged back to the launch alone, as
+pathetic a figure as I have ever seen. We all exchanged our last good-bys,
+little Beth in tears clinging to Alan, and then kissing Miela and making
+her promise some day to come back with Alan when he had accomplished his
+mission.
+
+Then they entered the vehicle. Its heavy door closed. A moment later it
+rose silently--slowly at first, then with increasing velocity until we
+could see it only as a little speck in the air above us. And then it was
+gone.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+THE LANDING ON MERCURY.
+
+
+_(Narrative continued by Alan Newland.)_
+
+
+With hardly more than a perceptible tremor our strange vehicle came to
+rest upon the surface of Mercury. For a moment Miela and I stood regarding
+each other silently. Then she left her station at the levers of the
+mechanism and placed her hands gently on my shoulders. "You are welcome,
+my husband, here to my world."
+
+I kissed her glowing, earnest face. We had reached our journey's end. My
+work was about to begin--upon my own efforts now depended the salvation of
+that great world I had left behind. What difficulties, what dangers, would
+I have to face, here among the people of this strange planet? I thrilled
+with awe at the thought of it; and I prayed God then to hold me firm and
+steadfast to my purpose.
+
+Miela must have divined my thoughts, for she said simply: "You will have
+great power here, Alan; and it is in my heart that you will succeed."
+
+We slid back one of the heavy metallic curtains and looked out through the
+thick glass of the window. It was daylight--a diffused daylight like that
+of a cloudy midday on my own earth. An utterly barren waste met my gaze.
+We seemed to have landed in a narrow valley. Huge cliffs rose on both
+sides to a height of a thousand feet or more.
+
+These cliffs, as well as the floor of the valley itself, shone with a
+brilliant glare, even in the half light of the sunless day. They were not
+covered with soil, but seemed rather to be almost entirely metallic,
+copper in color. The whole visible landscape was devoid of any sign of
+vegetation, nor was there a single living thing in sight.
+
+I shuddered at the inhospitable bleakness of it.
+
+"Where are we, Miela?"
+
+She smiled at my tone. It was my first sight of Mercury except vague,
+distant glimpses of its surface through the mist coming down.
+
+"You do not like my world?"
+
+She was standing close beside me, and at her smiling words raised one of
+her glorious red wings and spread it behind me as though for protection.
+Then, becoming serious once more, she answered my question.
+
+"We are fortunate, Alan. It is the Valley of the Sun, in the Light
+Country. I know it well. We are very close to the Great City."
+
+I breathed a sigh of relief.
+
+"I'll leave it all to you, little wife. Shall we start at once?"
+
+Her hand pressed mine.
+
+"I shall lead you now," she said. "But afterward--_you_ it will be who
+leads _me_--who leads us all."
+
+She crossed to the door fastenings. As she loosed them I remember I heard
+a slight hissing sound. Before I could reach her she slid back the door. A
+great wave of air rushed in upon us, sweeping us back against the wall. I
+clutched at something for support, but the sweep of wind stopped almost at
+once.
+
+I had stumbled to my knees. "Miela!" I cried in terror.
+
+She was beside me in an instant, wide-eyed with fear, which even then I
+could see was fear only for me.
+
+I struggled to my feet. My head was roaring. All the blood in my body
+seemed rushing to my face.
+
+After a moment I felt better. Miela pulled me to a seat.
+
+"I did not think, Alan. The pressure of the air is different here from
+your world. It was so wrong of me, for I knew. It was so when I landed
+there on your earth."
+
+I had never thought to ask her that, nor had she ever spoken of it to me.
+She went on now to tell me how, when first she had opened the door on that
+little Florida island, all the air about her seemed rushing away. She had
+felt then as one feels transported quickly to the rarified atmosphere of a
+great height.
+
+Here the reverse had occurred. We had brought with us, and maintained, an
+air density such as that near sea level on earth. But here on Mercury the
+air was far denser, and its pressure had rushed in upon us instantly the
+door was opened. Miela had been affected to a much less extent than I, and
+in consequence recovered far more quickly.
+
+The feeling, after the first nausea, the pressure and pain in my ears and
+the roaring in my head, had passed away. A sense of heaviness, an
+inability to breathe with accustomed freedom, remained with me for days.
+
+We sat quiet for some minutes, and then left the vehicle. Miela was
+dressed now as I had first seen her on the Florida bayou. As we stepped
+upon the ground she suddenly tore the veil from her breast, spread her
+wings, and, with a laugh of sheer delight, flew rapidly up into the air. I
+stood watching her, my heart beating fast. Up--up she went into the gray
+haze of the sky. Then I could see her spread her great wings, motionless,
+a giant bird soaring over the valley.
+
+A few moments more, and she was again beside me, alighting on the tip of
+one toe with perfect poise and grace almost within reach of my hand.
+
+I do not quite know what feelings possessed me at that moment. Perhaps it
+was a sense of loss as I saw this woman I loved fly away into the air
+while I remained chained to the ground. I cannot tell. But when she came
+back, dropping gently down beside me, ethereal and beautiful as an angel
+from heaven itself, a sudden rush of love swept over me.
+
+I crushed her to me, glorying in the strength of my arms and the frailness
+of her tender little body.
+
+When I released her she looked up into my eyes archly.
+
+"You do not like me to fly? Your wife is free--and, oh, Alan, it is so
+good--so good to be back here again where I _can_ fly."
+
+She laughed at my expression.
+
+"You are a man, too--like all the men of my world. That is the feeling you
+came here to conquer, Alan--so that the women here may all keep their
+wings--and be free."
+
+I think I was just a little ashamed of myself for a moment. But I knew my
+feeling had been only human. I _did_ want her to fly, to keep those
+beautiful wings. And in that moment they came to represent not only her
+freedom, but my trust in her, my very love itself.
+
+I stroked their sleek red feathers gently with my hand.
+
+"I shall never feel that way again, Miela," I said earnestly.
+
+She laughed once more and kissed me, and the look in her eyes told me she
+understood.
+
+The landscape, from this wider viewpoint, seemed even more bleak and
+desolate than before. The valley was perhaps half a mile broad, and wound
+away upward into a bald range of mountains in the distance.
+
+The ground under my feet was like a richly metallic ore. In places it was
+wholly metal, smooth and shining like burnished copper. Below us the
+valley broadened slightly, falling into what I judged must be open country
+where lay the city of our destination.
+
+For some minutes I stood appalled at the scene. I had often been in the
+deserts of America, but never have I felt so great a sense of desolation.
+Always before it had been the lack of water that made the land so arid;
+and always the scene seemed to hold promise of latent fertility, as though
+only moisture were needed to make it spring into fruition.
+
+Nothing of the kind was evident here. There was, indeed, no lack of water.
+I could see a storm cloud gathering in the distance. The air I was
+breathing seemed unwarrantably moist; and all about me on the ground
+little pools remained from the last rainfall. But here there was no soil,
+not so much even as a grain of sand seemed to exist. The air was warm, as
+warm as a midsummer's day in my own land, a peculiarly oppressive, moist
+heat.
+
+I had been prepared for this by Miela. I was bareheaded, since there never
+was to be direct sunlight. My feet were clad in low shoes with rubber
+soles. I wore socks. For the rest, I had on simply one of my old pairs of
+short, white running pants and a sleeveless running shirt. With the
+exception of the shoes it was exactly the costume I had worn in the races
+at college.
+
+I had been standing motionless, hardly more than a step from the car in
+which we had landed. Suddenly, in the midst of my meditations on the
+strange scene about me, Miela said: "Go there, Alan."
+
+She was smiling and pointing to a little rise of ground near by. I looked
+at her blankly.
+
+"Jump, Alan," she added.
+
+The spot to which she pointed was perhaps forty feet away. I knew what she
+meant, and, stepping back a few paces, came running forward and leaped
+into the air. I cleared the intervening space with no more effort than I
+could have jumped less than half that distance on earth.
+
+Miela flew over beside me.
+
+"You see, Alan, my husband, it is not so bad, perhaps, that I can fly."
+
+She was smiling whimsically, but I could see her eyes were full of pride.
+
+"There is no other man on Mercury who could do that, Alan," she added.
+
+I tried successive leaps then, always with the same result. I calculated
+that here the pull of gravity must be something less than one-half that on
+the earth. It was far more than father had believed.
+
+Miela watched my antics, laughing and clapping her hands with delight. I
+found I tired very quickly--that is, I was winded. This I attributed to
+the greater density of the air I was breathing.
+
+In five minutes I was back at Miela's side, panting heavily.
+
+"If I can--ever get so I breathe right--" I said.
+
+She nodded. "A very little time, I think."
+
+I sat down for a moment to recover my breath. Miela explained then that we
+were some ten miles from the fertile country surrounding the city in which
+her mother lived, and about fifteen miles from the outskirts of the city
+itself. I give these distances as they would be measured on earth. We
+decided to start at once. We took nothing with us. The journey would be a
+short one, and we could easily return at some future time for what we had
+left behind. We needed no food for so short a trip, and plenty of water
+was at hand.
+
+Only one thing Miela would not part with--the single memento she had
+brought from earth to her mother. She refused to let me touch it, but
+insisted on carrying it herself, guarding it jealously.
+
+It was Beth's little ivory hand mirror!
+
+We started off. Miela had wound the filmy scarf about her shoulders again
+with a pretty little gesture.
+
+"I need not use wings, Alan, when I am with you. We shall go together, you
+and I--on the ground."
+
+And then, as I started off vigorously, she added plaintively from behind
+me: "If--if you will go slow, my husband, or will wait for me."
+
+I altered my pace to suit hers. I had quite recovered my breath now, and
+for the moment felt that I could carry her much faster than she could
+walk. I did gather her into my arms once, and ran forward briskly, while
+she laughed and struggled with me to be put down. She seemed no more than
+a little child in my arms; but, as before, the heavy air so oppressed me
+that in a few moments I was glad enough to set her again upon her feet.
+
+The valley broadened steadily as we advanced. For several miles the look
+of the ground remained unchanged. I wondered what curious sort of metal
+this might be--so like copper in appearance. I doubted if it were copper,
+since even in this hot, moist air it seemed to have no property of
+oxidation.
+
+I asked Miela about it, and she gave me its Mercutian name at once; but of
+course that helped me not a bit. She added that outcroppings of it, almost
+in the pure state, like the great deposits of native copper I had seen on
+earth, occurred in many parts of Mercury.
+
+I remembered then Bob Trevor's mention of it as the metal of the apparatus
+used by the invaders of Wyoming.
+
+We went on three or four miles without encountering a single sign of life.
+No insects stirred underfoot; no birds flew overhead. We might have
+been--by the look of it--alone on a dead planet.
+
+"Is none of your mountain country inhabited, Miela?" I asked.
+
+She shook her head.
+
+"Only on the plains do people live. There is very little of good land in
+the Light Country, and so many people. That it is which has caused much
+trouble in the past. It is for that, many times, the Twilight People have
+made war upon us."
+
+I found myself constantly able to breathe more easily. Our progress down
+the valley seemed now irritatingly slow, for I felt I could walk or run
+three times faster than Miela. Finally I suggested to her that she fly,
+keeping near me; and that I would make the best speed forward I could. She
+stared at me quizzically. Then, seeing I was quite sincere, she flung her
+little arms up about my neck and pulled me down to kiss her.
+
+"Oh, Alan--the very best husband in all the universe, you are. None other
+could there be--like you."
+
+She had just taken off her scarf again when suddenly I noticed a little
+speck in the sky ahead. It might have been a tiny bird, flying toward us
+from the plains below.
+
+"Miela--look!"
+
+She followed the direction of my hand. The speck grew rapidly larger.
+
+"A girl, Alan," she said after a moment. "Let us wait."
+
+We stood silent, watching. It was indeed a girl, flying over the valley
+some two or three hundred feet above the ground. As she came closer I saw
+her wings were blue, not red like Miela's. She came directly toward us.
+
+Suddenly Miela gave a little cry.
+
+"Anina! Anina!"
+
+Without a word to me she spread her wings and flew up to meet the oncoming
+girl.
+
+I stood in awe as I watched them. They met almost above me, and I could
+see them hovering with clasped hands while they touched cheeks in
+affectionate greeting. Then, releasing each other, they flew rapidly away
+together--smaller and smaller, until a turn in the valley hid them
+entirely from my sight.
+
+I sat down abruptly. A lump was in my throat, a dismal lonesomeness in my
+heart. I knew Miela would return in a moment--that she had met some friend
+or relative--yet I could not suppress the vague feeling of sorrow and the
+knowledge of my own incapacity that swept over me.
+
+For the first time then I wanted wings--wanted them myself--that I might
+join this wife I loved in her glorious freedom of the air. And I realized,
+too, for the first time, how that condition Miela so deplored on Mercury
+had come to pass. I could understand now very easily how it was that
+married women were deprived by their husbands of these wings which they
+themselves were denied by the Creator.
+
+Hardly more than ten minutes had passed before I saw the two girls again
+flying toward me. They alighted a short distance away, and approached me,
+hand in hand.
+
+The girl with Miela, I could see now, was somewhat shorter, even slighter
+of build, and two or three years younger. Her face held the same delicate,
+wistful beauty. The two girls strongly resembled one another in feature.
+The newcomer was dressed in similar fashion to Miela--sandals on her feet,
+and silken trousers of a silvery white, fastened at the ankles with golden
+cords.
+
+Her wings, as I have said, were blue--a delight light blue that, as I
+afterward noticed, matched her eyes. Her hair was the color of spun gold;
+she wore it in two long, thick braids over her shoulders and fastened at
+the waist and knee. She was, in very truth, the most ethereal human being
+I had ever beheld. And--next to Miela--the most beautiful.
+
+Miela pulled her forward, and she came on, blushing with the sweet shyness
+of a child. She was winding her silken silver scarf about her breast
+hastily, as best she could with her free hand.
+
+"My sister, Anina--Alan," said Miela simply.
+
+The girl stood undecided; then, evidently obeying Miela's swift words of
+instruction, she stood up on tiptoe, put her arms about my neck, and
+kissed me full on the lips.
+
+Miela laughed gayly.
+
+"You must love her very much, Alan. And she--your little sister--will love
+you, too. She is very sweet."
+
+Then her face sobered suddenly.
+
+"Tao has returned, Alan. And he has sent messengers to our city. They are
+appealing to our people to join Tao in his great conquest. They say Tao
+has here with him, on Mercury, a captive earthman, with wonderful strength
+of body, who will help in the destruction of his own world!"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+THE CAPTIVE EARTH-MAN.
+
+
+As we came out of the valley I had my first view of the Great City. It
+occupied a huge, mound-shaped circular mountain which rose alone out of
+the wide plain that spread before me. As far as I could see extended a
+rich muddy soil partially covered with water. A road led out of the
+valley, stretching across these wet fields toward the base of the
+mountain. It was built on an embankment some eight or ten feet high, of
+the red, metallic ore of the mountains.
+
+All along the base of this embankment, with their roots in the water,
+graceful trees like palms curved upward over the road. The landscape was
+dotted with these and other tropical trees; the scene was, indeed,
+essentially tropical.
+
+I wondered at the continued absence of sight of human beings. The fields
+were quite evidently under cultivation. A rise of ground off to the left
+was ridged with terraces. As we passed on along the road I saw a rude form
+of plow standing where it had been left in a field which evidently was
+producing rice or something akin to it. Yet there was not a person in
+sight. Only ahead in the sky I could see a little cluster of black dots
+that Miela said was a group of females hovering about the summit of the
+Great City.
+
+"It is the time of sleep now, Alan," she said, in answer to my question.
+
+I had not thought of that. It was broad daylight, but here on Mercury
+there was no day or night, but always the same half light, as of a cloudy
+day.
+
+The mountain on which the city was built was dotted thickly with palms,
+and as we approached I made out the houses of the city, set amid the
+trees, with broad streets converging at the top. As we came still closer I
+saw that the summit of the mountain was laid out like some beautiful
+tropical garden, with a broad, low-lying palace in its center.
+
+When we were still a mile or so away from the outskirts of the city Miela
+spoke in her soft native tongue to Anina. The girl smiled at me in
+parting, and, unwinding the veil from about her breast, flew into the air.
+
+We stood watching her as she winged her way onward toward the sleeping
+city. When she had dwindled to a tiny speck I sighed unconsciously and
+turned away; and again Miela smiled at me with comprehension.
+
+We started forward, Miela chattering now like a little child. She seemed
+eager to tell me all about the new world of hers I was entering, and there
+was indeed so much to tell she was often at a loss what to describe first.
+
+She named the cereal which constituted the only crop to which these marsh
+lands were suitable. From her description I made out it was similar to
+rice, only of a somewhat larger grain. It formed, she said, the staple
+article of food of the nation.
+
+As we approached the base of the Great City mountain the ground began
+gradually rising. The drainage thus afforded made it constantly drier as
+we advanced. It assumed now more the character of a heavy loam.
+
+Still farther on we began passing occasional houses--the outskirts of the
+city itself. They were square, single-story, ugly little buildings, built
+of reddish stone and clay, flat-roofed, and raised a foot or two off the
+ground on stone pilings. They had large rectangular windows, most of them
+open, a few with lattice shades. The doorways stood open without sign of a
+door; access to the ground was obtained by a narrow board incline.
+
+Interspersed with these stone houses I saw many single-room shacks,
+loosely built of narrow boards from the palm trees, and thatched with
+straw. In these, Miela explained, lived poorer people, who worked in the
+rice fields for the small land owners.
+
+We reached the base of the mountain proper, and I found myself in a broad
+street with houses on both sides. This street seemed to run directly to
+the summit of the mountain, sloping upward at a sharp angle. We turned
+into it and began our climb into the sleeping city. It was laid out
+regularly, all its principal streets running from the base of the mountain
+upward to its summit, where they converged in a large open space in which
+the castle I have already mentioned was situated. The cross-streets formed
+concentric rings about the mountain, at intervals of perhaps five hundred
+feet down its sides--small circles near the top, lengthening until at the
+base the distance around was, I should judge, ten miles or more.
+
+We climbed upward nearly to the summit; then Miela turned into one of the
+cross-streets. I had found the climb tremendously tiring, though Miela
+seemed not to notice it unduly, and I was glad enough when we reached this
+street which girdled the mountain almost at the same level. We had gone
+only a short distance along it, however, when Miela paused before a house
+set somewhat back from the road on a terrace.
+
+"My home," she said, and her voice trembled a little with emotion. "_Our_
+home it shall be now, Alan, with Lua and Anina, our mother and sister."
+
+A low, bushy hedge separated the street from a garden that surrounded the
+house. The building was of stone, two stories in height. It was covered
+with a thick vine bearing a profusion of vivid red flowers. On its flat
+roof were tiny palm trees, a pergola with trellised vines, and still more
+flowers, most of them of the same brilliant red. The whole was surrounded
+by a waist-high parapet.
+
+One corner of the roof was covered with thatch--a little nest where one
+might be sheltered from the rain, and in which I could see a bed of palm
+fiber. At one side of the house a tremendous cluster of bamboo curved
+upward and over the roof. A path of chopped coconut husks led from the
+street to a short flight of steps in the terrace at the front entrance.
+
+We passed along this path and entered through the open doorway directly
+into what I judged was the living room of the dwelling. It was some thirty
+feet long and half as broad, with a high ceiling and stone floor. Its
+three windows fronted the garden we had just left; in its farther wall a
+low archway led into an adjoining room. The furniture consisted only of
+two or three small tables and several low, wide couches, all of bamboo.
+
+A woman and the girl Anina rose as we entered. Anina ran toward us
+eagerly; the elder woman stood, quietly waiting. She was about forty years
+of age, as tall as Miela, but heavier of build. She was dressed in loose
+silk trousers, gathered at waist and ankle; and a wide sash that covered
+her breast. Her hair was iron gray, cut short at the base of the neck.
+From her shoulders I saw hanging a cloak that entirely covered her wings.
+
+As she turned toward us I saw a serious, dignified, wholly patrician face,
+with large, kindly dark eyes, a high, intellectual forehead, and a firm
+yet sensitive mouth. She was the type of woman one would instinctively
+mark for leader.
+
+Miela ran forward to greet her mother, falling upon her knees and touching
+her forehead to the elder woman's sandaled feet. As she rose I could see
+there were tears in the eyes of them both. Then Miela presented me. I
+stood for an instant, confused, not knowing quite what I should do.
+
+Miela laughed her gay little laugh.
+
+"Bow low, Alan--as I did--to our mother."
+
+I knelt to her respectfully, and she put her hands lightly upon my head,
+speaking low words of greeting. Then, as I stood up again, I met her eyes
+and smiled an answer to the gentle smile on her lips. From that moment I
+felt almost as though she were my own mother, and I am sure she took me
+then into her heart as her son.
+
+The introduction over, I turned toward one of the windows, leaving Miela
+to talk with her mother. Anina followed me, standing timidly by my side,
+with her big, curious eyes looking up into my face.
+
+"You're a sweet, dear little sister," I said, "and I _am_ going to love
+you very much."
+
+I put my arm about her shoulders, and she smiled as though she understood
+me, yielding to my embrace with the ready friendship of a child. For some
+moments we stood together, looking out of the window and talking to each
+other with words that were quite unintelligible to us both. Then Miela
+suddenly called me.
+
+"We shall eat now, Alan," she said, "for you are hungry, I know. And above
+there is water, that we may wash." Her face clouded as she went on: "Our
+mother has told me a little that has happened. It is very serious, Alan,
+as you shall hear. Tao, with his great news of your wonderful world, is
+very fast winning over our men to his cause. A revolt, there may be, here
+in our own city--a revolution against our government, our king. We can
+only look to you now, my husband, to save our country from Tao as well as
+your own."
+
+The situation as I found it in the Light Country was, as Miela said,
+alarmingly serious. During the two years Tao had been in the Twilight
+Country, preparing for his attack upon the earth, his project had caused
+little stir among the Light Country people.
+
+Its women were, at first, perturbed at this wanton attack upon the
+humanity of another world, but since the earth was such an unknown
+quantity, and the fact of its being inhabited at all was problematical,
+interest in the affair soon lagged. The government of the Light Country
+concerned itself not at all.
+
+But now, upon Tao's return, the news of his venture, as told by the
+emissaries he sent to the Light Country, struck its people like a
+bombshell. These emissaries--all men--had come to the Great City, and,
+finding their presence tolerated by the authorities, had immediately
+started haranguing the people.
+
+The men were inclined to listen, and many of them openly declared their
+sympathy with Tao. These, however, were for the most part of the poorer,
+more ignorant classes, or those more adventurous, less scrupulous
+individuals to whom the prospect of sudden riches appealed.
+
+"Why doesn't your government just throw Tao's men out if they're causing
+so much trouble?" I asked. "They never should have been allowed in the
+country at all."
+
+Miela smiled sadly.
+
+"That is so, my husband. That should have been done; but now it is too
+late. Our men would protect them now, declaring their right to stay here
+and speak. There might be bloodshed among our people, and that must not
+be."
+
+"Are they armed?" I asked.
+
+She shook her head. "No one is armed with the light-ray. To carry it is a
+crime punishable by death, for the light is too destructive."
+
+"But Tao has it?"
+
+"Tao has it, indeed, but he is not so great a monster that he would use it
+against us."
+
+I was not so sure of that, and I said so. "You don't mean to tell me,
+Miela, that your government has allowed Tao to prepare all this
+destructive armament without itself arming?"
+
+Again she shook her head. "We have been preparing, too, and all our young
+men can be called if occasion comes. But that must never be. It would be
+too terrible."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Miela and I occupied, that first night on Mercury, a broad wooden bed
+built low to the floor, with a mattress of palm fiber. At first I could
+not sleep, but lay thinking over the many things she had told me. The
+light in the room, too, was strange. Lattice covered the windows, but it
+was like trying to sleep at midday; and the heat and heaviness of the air
+oppressed me. I dropped off finally, to be awakened by Miela's voice
+calling me to breakfast.
+
+We sat down to the morning meal at a low table set with shining plates and
+goblets of copper, or whatever the metal was, and napery of silk. The rice
+formed our main article of food, with sugar, milk, and a beverage not
+unlike coffee. There was also a meat like beef, although more highly
+flavored, and a number of sickish sweet fruits of a kind entirely new to
+me, which I could do no more than taste.
+
+We were served by a little maid whose darker skin and heavier features
+proclaimed her of another race--a native of the Fire Country, Miela told
+me. She was dressed in a brown tunic of heavy silk, reaching from waist to
+knee. Her thick black hair was cut to her shoulders.
+
+On her left arm above the elbow was welded a broad band of copper
+inscribed with a mark to identify Lua as her owner, for she was a slave.
+Her torso was bare, except for a cloak like Lua's which hung from her
+shoulders in the back to cover her wings. By this I knew she could not
+fly.
+
+It was not until some time afterward that I learned the reason for this
+covering of the clipped wings. The wing joints were severed just above the
+waist line. The feathers on the remaining upper portions were clipped, but
+through disuse these feathers gradually dropped out entirely.
+
+The flesh and muscle underneath was repulsive in appearance--for which
+reason it was always kept covered. Lua showed me her wings once--mere
+shrunken stumps of what had once been her most glorious possession. I did
+not wonder then that the women were ready to fight, almost, rather than
+part with them.
+
+Difficulties of language made our conversation during the meal somewhat
+halting, although Miela acted as interpreter. Lua and Anina both expressed
+their immediate determination to learn English, and, with the same
+persistence that Miela had shown, they set aside nearly everything else to
+accomplish it.
+
+We decided that we should see the king and arrange our future course of
+action. Whatever was to be done should be done at once--that we all
+agreed--for Tao's men were steadily gaining favor with a portion of the
+people, and we had no means of knowing what they would attempt to do.
+
+"What will your people think of me?" I suddenly asked Miela.
+
+"We have sent our king word that you are here," she answered, "and we have
+asked that he send a guard to take you to the castle this morning."
+
+"A guard?"
+
+She smiled. "It is better that the people see you first as a man of
+importance. You will go to the king under guard. Few will notice you. Then
+will he, our ruler, arrange that you are shown to the people as a great
+man--one who has come here to help us--one who is trusted and respected by
+our king. You see, my husband, the difference?"
+
+I did, indeed, though I wondered a little how I should justify this
+exalted position which was being thrust upon me. After breakfast Lua and
+Anina busied themselves about the house, while Miela and I went to the
+rooftop to wait for the king's summons. From here I had my first really
+good view of the city at close range.
+
+Miela's home sat upon a terrace, leveled off on the steep hillside; all
+the houses in the vicinity were similarly situated. Behind us the mountain
+rose steeply; in front it dropped away, affording an extended view of the
+level, palm-dotted country below.
+
+The slope of hillside rising abruptly behind us held another house just
+above the level of the rooftop we were on. As I sat there looking idly
+about I thought I saw a figure lurking near this higher building. I called
+Miela's attention to it--the obscure figure of a man standing against a
+huge palm trunk.
+
+As we watched the figure stepped into plainer view. I saw then it _was_ a
+man, evidently looking down at us. I stood up. There was no one else in
+sight except a woman on the roof of the other house holding an infant.
+
+Something about the man's figure seemed vaguely familiar; my heart leaped
+suddenly.
+
+"Miela," I whispered, "surely that--that is no one of your world."
+
+Her hand clutched my arm tightly as the man stepped forward again and
+waved at us. I crossed the rooftop, Miela following. At my sudden motion
+the man hesitated, then seemed about to run. I hardly know what thoughts
+impelled me, but suddenly I shouted: "Wait!"
+
+At the sound of my voice he whirled around, stopped dead an instant, and
+then, with an answering call, came running down the hillside.
+
+"The earth-man!" cried Miela. "The earth-man of Tao it must be."
+
+We hurried down through the house and arrived at its back entrance. Coming
+toward us at a run across the garden was the man--unmistakably one of my
+own world.
+
+My hurried glance showed me he was younger than I--a short, stocky,
+red-headed chap, dressed in dirty white duck trousers and a torn white
+linen shirt.
+
+He came on at full speed.
+
+"Hello!" I called.
+
+He stopped abruptly. For an instant we stared at each other; then he
+grinned broadly.
+
+"Well, I don't know who _you_ are," he ejaculated, "but I want to say it
+certainly does me good to see you."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+THE RULER OF THE LIGHT COUNTRY.
+
+
+However pleased the newcomer was to see me, I had no difficulty in
+assuring him with equal truth that my feelings matched his. The first
+surprise of the meeting over, we took him to the living room, where Lua
+greeted him with dignified courtesy, and we all gathered around to hear
+his story.
+
+He was, I saw now, not more than twenty years old, rather short--perhaps
+five feet six or seven inches--and powerfully built, with a shock of
+tousled red hair and a handsome, rough-hewn face essentially masculine.
+
+He seemed to be an extraordinarily good-humored chap, with the ready wit
+of an Irishman. I liked him at once--I think we all did.
+
+He began, characteristically, near the end rather than the beginning of
+the events I knew he must have to tell us.
+
+"I got away," he chuckled, grinning more broadly than ever. "But where I
+was going to, search me. And who the deuce are _you_, if you don't mind my
+asking? How did you ever get to this God-forsaken place?"
+
+I smiled. "You tell us about yourself first; then I'll tell you about
+myself. You are the earth-man we've been hearing about, aren't you--the
+man Tao captured in Wyoming and brought here with him?"
+
+"They caught me in Wyoming all right. Who's Tao?"
+
+"He's the leader of them all."
+
+"Oh. Well, they brought me here, as you say, and I guess they've had me
+about all over this little earth since. They stuck me in a boat, and Lord
+knows how far we went. We got here last night, and when my guard went to
+sleep I beat it." He scratched his head lugubriously. "Though what good I
+thought it was going to do me I don't know. That's about all, I guess.
+Who the deuce are you?"
+
+I laughed.
+
+"Wait a minute--don't go so fast. Start at the beginning. What's your
+name?"
+
+"Oliver Mercer."
+
+His face grew suddenly grave. "My brother was killed up there in
+Wyoming--that's how I happened to go there in the first place."
+
+"Mercer!" I exclaimed.
+
+He started. "Yes--why? You don't think you know me, by any chance, do
+you?"
+
+"No, but I knew your brother--that is, I know Bob Trevor, who was with him
+when he was killed. He's one of my best friends."
+
+The young fellow extended his hand. "A friend of Bob Trevor's--away off
+here! Don't it get you, just?"
+
+Miela interrupted us here to translate to her mother and Anina what he
+said.
+
+Mercer went on: "The assumption is, you people here are not working with
+this gang of crooks I got away from--this Tao? Am I right in thinking so?"
+
+"You're certainly right, that far," I laughed.
+
+I felt, more than I can say, a great sense of relief, a lessening of the
+tension, the unconscious strain I had been under, at this swift, jovial
+conversation with another human of my own kind.
+
+"Yes, you're right on that. This Tao and I are not exactly on the same
+side. I'll tell you all about it in a minute."
+
+"Then, we're working together?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Well, all I'm working for is to get back home where I came from."
+
+"You won't be when you hear all I've got to say."
+
+He started at that; then, with sudden change of thought, his eyes turned
+to Anina. The girl blushed under his admiring gaze.
+
+"Say, she's a little beauty, isn't she? Who is she?"
+
+"She's my sister," I said, smiling.
+
+For once he was too dumfounded to reply.
+
+Miela had finished her translation now, and, as she turned back to us,
+spoke in English for the first time during the conversation.
+
+"Do you know why it is they brought you here from the Twilight Country?"
+she asked Mercer.
+
+This gave him another shock. "Why, I--no. That is--say, how do you happen
+to talk English? Is it one of your languages here, by any chance?"
+
+Miela laughed gayly.
+
+"Only we three, in all this world, speak English. I know it because--"
+
+I interrupted her.
+
+"Suppose I tell him our whole story, Miela? Then--"
+
+"That's certainly what I want to hear," said Mercer emphatically. "And
+especially why it is that I'm not supposed to want to get back to where I
+belong."
+
+My explanation must have lasted nearly an hour, punctuated by many
+questions and exclamations of wonder from young Mercer. I told him the
+whole affair in detail, and ended with a statement of exactly how matters
+stood now on Mercury.
+
+"Do you want to hurry back home to earth now?" I finished.
+
+"Duck out of this? I should say not. Why, we've got a million things to do
+here."
+
+His eyes turned again toward Anina.
+
+"And, say--about letting those girls keep their wings. I'm strong for
+that. Let's be sure and fix that up before we leave."
+
+It was not more than half an hour later when the king's guards arrived to
+conduct us to the castle. Meanwhile young Mercer had discovered he was
+hungry and thirsty. As soon as he had finished eating we started off--he
+and I, with Lua and Miela. The guards led us away as though we were
+prisoners, forming a hollow square--there were some thirty of them--with
+us in the center. We attracted little attention from passersby; the few
+who stopped to stare at us, or who attempted to follow, were briskly
+ordered away.
+
+Occasionally a few girls would hover overhead, but when the guards shouted
+up at them they flew away obediently.
+
+The king's castle was constructed of metal and stone--a long, low,
+rambling structure, flanked by two spires or minarets, giving it somewhat
+an Oriental appearance. Each of these minarets was girdled, halfway up, by
+a narrow balcony.
+
+The first room into which we passed was small, seemingly an antechamber.
+From it, announced by two other guards who stood at the entrance, we
+entered directly into the main hall of the building. At one end of it
+there was a raised platform. On this, seated about a large table, were
+some ten or twelve dignitaries--the king's advisers. They were, I saw, all
+aged men, with beardless, seamed faces, long snowy-white hair to their
+shoulders, and dressed in flowing silk robes.
+
+The king was a man of seventy-odd, kindly faced, gentle in demeanor. He
+bore himself with the dignity of a born ruler, and yet his very kindliness
+of aspect and the doddering gravity of his aged councilors, seemed to
+explain at once most of the trouble that now confronted him.
+
+We stood beside this table--they courteously made way for Lua to sit among
+them--and all its occupants immediately turned to face us.
+
+Our audience lasted perhaps an hour and a half altogether. I need not go
+into details. I was right in assuming that the king desired to help us
+prevent Tao from his attempted conquest of the earth. This was so, but
+only in so far as his actions would not jeopardize the peace of his own
+nation. He sadly admitted his error in allowing Tao's emissaries into the
+Light Country. But now they were there, he did not see how to get them
+out.
+
+His people were daily listening to them more eagerly; and, what was worse,
+the police guards themselves seemed rather more in sympathy with them than
+otherwise. A slight disturbance had occurred in the streets the day
+before, and the guards had stood apathetically by, taking no part. Above
+all else, the king stoutly protested, he would have no bloodshed in his
+country if he could prevent it.
+
+In the neighboring towns of the Light Country--the nearest of which was
+some forty miles away from the Great City--the situation was almost the
+same. Reports brought by young women flying between the cities said that
+to many Tao also had sent emissaries who were fast winning converts to his
+cause.
+
+"Do all these people who believe in Tao expect to go to our earth when it
+is conquered?" I asked Miela. "How can they--so many of them--hope to
+benefit in that way? Aren't they satisfied here?"
+
+Miela smiled sadly.
+
+"No people can ever be satisfied--all of them. That you must know, my
+husband. They have many grievances against our ruler. Many things they
+want which he cannot give. Tao may promise these things--and if they
+believe his promise it is very bad."
+
+"He might come over here and try to make himself king," Mercer said
+suddenly. "If it's like that maybe he could do it, too, with this grand
+earth-conquest getting ready. Tell the king that--see what he says."
+
+"He says that he realizes and fears it," Miela answered. "But he thinks
+that first Tao will go to your earth, and he may never come back. So much
+may happen--"
+
+"So he's just going to wait," I explained. "Well, _we're_ not just going
+to wait. Ask the king what our status is."
+
+"Ask him about me," Mercer put in. "Are those Tao men going to grab me the
+minute I show my face on the street, or will he protect me?"
+
+Miela translated this to the king, adding something of her own to which he
+evidently agreed.
+
+"It is as I thought," she said. "He believes he can present you to the
+people as men of earth who are our guests, and that they will accept you
+in friendly spirit, most of them."
+
+The king spoke to one of his advisers, who abruptly left the room.
+
+"He will call the people now," Miela went on, "and will speak to them from
+the tower--all who can leave their tasks to come. You will stand there
+with him. He will ask that we of the Light Country allow you to remain
+here in peace among us. And this captive earth man of Tao's"--she laid her
+hand lightly on Mercer's shoulder--"he will ask, too, that he be given
+sanctuary among us. Our people still are kindly--most of them--and they
+will see the justice of what he asks."
+
+I suggested then that Miela tell the king that we had determined, if we
+could, to frustrate Tao in his plans; and showed her how to point out to
+him that such an outcome would, if successful, make his throne secure and
+insure peace for his nation.
+
+He asked me bluntly what it was I thought I could do. The vague beginnings
+of a plan were forming in my mind. "Tell him, Miela, I think we can rid
+the Light Country of Tao's emissaries--send them back--without causing any
+disturbances among the people. Ask him if that would not be a good thing."
+
+The king nodded gravely as this was translated.
+
+"He asks you how?" Miela said next.
+
+"Tell him, Miela, that there are some things that might happen of which he
+would be very glad, but which it might be better he did not know. You
+understand. Make him see that we will be responsible for this--that he
+needn't have anything to do with it or know anything about it. Then, if we
+do anything wrong against your laws, he will be perfectly safe in stopping
+and punishing us."
+
+Miela nodded, and began swiftly telling this to the king. As she spoke I
+saw his eyes twinkle and a swift little series of nods from the aged men
+about the table made me know that I had carried my point. During the
+latter part of this talk I had noticed the growing murmur of voices
+outside the castle. The old man who had left the room at the king's order
+came back.
+
+"The people now are gathering," Miela said. "In a moment we shall go up
+into the tower."
+
+The king's councilors now rose and withdrew, and a few moments later the
+king, without formality, led the four of us through the castle and up into
+the tower.
+
+We climbed a little stone staircase in the tower and came into a circular
+room some sixty feet above the ground. A small doorway from this room gave
+access to the narrow balcony which girdled the tower. The sounds of the
+gathering crowd came up plainly from the gardens below. We waited for a
+time, and then, at a sign from the king, stepped together upon the
+balcony.
+
+The gardens below were full of people--gathered among the palms and moving
+about for points of vantage from which to obtain a view of the balcony.
+Most of them were men and older women. The girls were, nearly all of them,
+in the air, flying about the tower and hovering near the balcony, staring
+at us curiously. The women were, for the most part, dressed as I have
+described Lua.
+
+The men wore knee-length trousers of fabric or leather, and sometimes a
+shirt or leather jacket, although a difference of costume that made
+evident the rank of the wearer was noticeable in both sexes. All were
+bareheaded, with the exception of the king's guards, who were thus plainly
+distinguishable, standing idly about among the crowd.
+
+As we stepped out into view of the people a louder murmur arose, mingled
+with a ripple of applause. Three or four girls, hovering only a few feet
+in front of us, clapped their hands and laughed. The king placed Mercer
+and me on either side of him, and, standing with his hands on our
+shoulders, leaned over the balcony rail and began to speak.
+
+A silence fell over the crowd; they listened quietly, but with none of
+that respect and awe with which a people usually faces its king.
+
+Miela whispered to me. "He is telling them about your earth, and that you
+came here to visit us in friendly spirit."
+
+There were some murmurs of dissent as the king proceeded, and once some
+bolder individual shouted up a question, at which a wave of laughter
+arose. As it died away, and the crowd appeared to listen to the king's
+next words, a stone suddenly came whirling up from below, narrowly missing
+the king's head. A sudden hush fell over the people at this hostile act;
+then a tumult of shouting broke loose, and a commotion off to one side
+showed where the offender was standing.
+
+Mercer wheeled toward me, his face white with anger.
+
+"Who did that--did you see him? Which one was it?"
+
+The king began to speak, as if nothing had occurred, and an instant later
+several more stones whistled past us. The commotion in the crowd grew more
+violent, but it was evident that a great majority of the people were
+against this demonstration.
+
+"It is better we go inside," Miela said quietly.
+
+The king was shouting down to his guards now, but they stood apathetically
+by, taking no part.
+
+Another stone hurtled past us, striking the tower and falling at our feet.
+The king abruptly ceased his shouting and left the balcony. As he passed
+me and I glanced into his frightened face I felt a sudden sense of pity
+for this gentle, kindly old man, so well-meaning, but so utterly
+ineffective as a ruler.
+
+I was about to pull Miela back into the room when a girl flew up to the
+balcony railing. As she balanced herself upon it I saw it was Anina. She
+said something to Miela, who turned swiftly to me.
+
+"She is right, my husband. We must not leave the matter like this. They
+can have no confidence in you--our women most of all--if you do not do
+something now. A sign of your strength now would make them respect
+you--perhaps one of those who threw the stones you could punish."
+
+I knew she was right. Most of the crowd was with us. If we retreated now,
+those against us would grow bolder--our appearance on the street might at
+any time be dangerous. But if now we proved ourselves superior in
+strength, the popular sentiment in our favor would be just that much
+stronger. At least, that is the way it seemed to me.
+
+I did not need to ask Mercer's opinion, for at Miela's words he
+immediately said: "That's my idea. Just give me a chance at them."
+
+He leaned over the balcony. "How are we going to get down there? It's too
+far to drop."
+
+Miela spoke to Anina, and they both flew away. In a moment they were back
+with two other girls. All four clung to the outside of the balcony
+railing, and formed a cross with their joined hands. Into this little seat
+of their arms I clambered. My weight was too great for them to have lifted
+me up, but they fluttered safely with me to the ground, landing in a heap
+among the people, who had cleared a space to receive us. As soon as I was
+upon my feet the girls flew back for Mercer, and in a moment more he was
+beside me.
+
+"If we only knew who threw those stones," I said.
+
+I stood erect, and my greater height enabled me to see over the heads of
+the people easily.
+
+Miela laid her hand on my arm.
+
+"One of them I know. His name is Baar, a bad character. He has caused much
+trouble in the past."
+
+She then told me hastily that she and Anina would fly up and seek him out.
+Mercer and I were to follow them through the crowd on the ground.
+
+The throng was pushing close about us now, although those nearest us tried
+to keep away as best they could. Miela and Anina flew up over our heads,
+and, side by side, Mercer and I started off. The people struggled back
+before our advance, striving to make a path for us. At times the press of
+those behind made it impossible for them to give us room. We did not
+hesitate, but shoved our way forward, elbowing them away roughly.
+
+Suddenly, some twenty feet ahead of us, I saw Miela and Anina come to the
+ground, and in a moment more we were with them again.
+
+The crowd was less dense here, and about us there was a considerable open
+space, Miela pointed out a man leaning against the trunk of a palm tree
+near by and glaring at us malevolently.
+
+"That is he," she said quietly. "A very bad man--this Baar--whom many
+would like to see punished."
+
+Mercer jumped forward, but I swept him back with my arm.
+
+"Leave him to me," I said. "You stand here by the girls. If I need you,
+I'll shout."
+
+The man by the tree was a squat little individual, some five feet three or
+four inches tall, and extraordinarily broad. He was bareheaded, with black
+hair falling to his shoulders. He was naked to the waist, exposing a
+powerful torso. His single garment was the usual knee-length trousers. I
+thought I had never seen so evil a face as his, as he stood there, holding
+his ground before my slow advance, and leering at me. His cheek bones were
+high, his jowls heavy, his little eyes set wide apart. His nose was flat,
+as though it had once been broken.
+
+I went straight up to him, and he did not move. There were certainly three
+hundred people watching us as I stood there facing him.
+
+"You threw a stone at your king," I said to him sternly, although I knew
+perfectly well he could not understand my words. "You shall be punished."
+
+I reached out suddenly and struck him in the face as smartly as I could
+with the flat of my hand. He gave a roar of surprise and pain, and as soon
+as he could recover from my blow lunged at me with a snarl of rage.
+
+As he came I turned and darted swiftly away. I heard a shout of surprise
+from Mercer. "It's all right," he called. "Wait."
+
+I ran about twenty feet, then turned and waited. The man came on, head
+down, charging like a mad bull. When he was close upon me I gathered my
+muscles and sprang clear over his head, landing well behind him.
+
+He stopped and looked around confusedly, evidently not quite sure at first
+what had become of me.
+
+Mercer gave a shout of glee, and, to my great satisfaction, I heard it
+taken up by the crowd, mingled with murmurs of surprise and awe.
+
+I stood quiet, and again my opponent charged me. I eluded him easily, and
+then for fully ten minutes I taunted and baited him this way, as a
+skillful toreador taunts his bull. The crowd now seemed to enjoy the
+affair hugely.
+
+Finally I darted behind my adversary and, catching him by the shoulders,
+tripped him and laid him on his back on the ground A great roar of
+laughter went up from the onlookers.
+
+The man was on his feet again in an instant, breathing heavily, for indeed
+he had nearly winded himself by his exertions. I ran over to Mercer.
+
+"Go on," I said; "show them what you can do."
+
+The commotion of this contest had drawn many other spectators about us
+now, but they kept a space clear, pushing back hurriedly before our sudden
+rushes. At my words Mercer darted forward eagerly. His first move was to
+leap some twenty feet across the open space. This smaller opponent seemed
+to give the Mercutian new courage.
+
+He shouted exultantly and dashed at Mercer, who stood quietly waiting for
+him at the edge of the crowd.
+
+Mercer's ideas evidently were different from mine, for as his adversary
+came within reach he stepped nimbly aside and hit him a vicious blow in
+the face. The man toppled over backward and lay still.
+
+I ran over to where Mercer was bending over his fallen foe. As I came up
+he straightened and grinned at me. "Oh, shucks," he said disgustedly. "You
+can't fight up here--it's too easy."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+THE MOUNTAIN CONCLAVE.
+
+
+"It is reasonable," Miela said thoughtfully. "And that our women will help
+as you say--of that I am sure."
+
+We were gathered in the living room after the evening meal, and I had
+given them my ideas of how we should start meeting the situation that
+confronted us. We had had no more trouble that day. After the encounter in
+the king's garden Mercer and I had followed the two girls swiftly home. We
+were not molested in the streets, although the people crowded about us
+wherever we went.
+
+"Why did none of Baar's friends come to his rescue up there in the
+garden?" I asked Miela. "Surely there must have been many of them about."
+
+"They were afraid, perhaps," she answered. "And they knew the people were
+against them. There might have been serious trouble; for that is not their
+way--to fight in the open."
+
+Her face became very grave. "We must be very careful, my husband, that
+they, or Tao's men do not come here to harm you while you sleep."
+
+"Why do you suppose they ever happened to bring me here in the first
+place?" Mercer wanted to know. "That's what I can't figure out."
+
+"They knew not that Alan was here," said Miela. "I think they wanted to
+show you to our people as their captive--one of the earth-men."
+
+Mercer chuckled.
+
+"They didn't know what a good runner I was, or they'd never have taken a
+chance like that."
+
+I told Miela then my plan for enlisting the sympathy of the women of the
+Light Country and for securing the active cooperation of the girls in
+ridding us of the disturbing presence of these Tao emissaries.
+
+We planned that whatever we did should be in secret, so far as possible.
+Mercer and I talked together, while Miela consulted with Lua at length.
+
+I explained to Mercer that Tao might at any time send an expedition to
+invade the Light Country.
+
+"How about that car we came from earth in?" he suggested. "He could sail
+over in that, couldn't he--if he should want to come over here?"
+
+I knew that was not feasible. In the outer realms of space the balancing
+attractions of the different heavenly bodies made it easy enough to head
+in any specified direction; but for travel over a planet's surface it was
+quite impractical. Its rise and fall could be perfectly governed; but when
+it was directed laterally the case was very different. Just where it would
+go could not be determined with enough exactness.
+
+Miela turned back to us from her consultation with Lua.
+
+"In the mountains, high up and far beyond the Valley of the Sun," she
+said, "lies a secret place known only to our women. Our mother says that
+she and I and Anina can spread the news among our virgins to gather there
+to-morrow at the time of sleep. Only to those we know we can trust will we
+speak--and they will have no men to whom to tell our plans. To-morrow they
+will gather up there in the clouds, among the crags, unseen by prying
+eyes. And you and our--our friend Ollie"--she smiled as she used the
+nickname by which he had asked her to call him--"you two we will take
+there by the method you have told us. We will arrange, up there in secret,
+what it is we are to do to help our world and yours."
+
+This, in effect, was our immediate plan of procedure. Nearly all the next
+day Mercer and I stayed about the house, while the three women went
+through the city quietly, calling forth all those they could reach to our
+conclave in the mountains.
+
+They returned some time after midday. Miela came first, alighting with a
+swift, triumphant swoop upon the roof where Mercer and I were sitting.
+
+One glance at her face told me she had been successful.
+
+"They will come, my husband," she announced. "And they are ready and
+eager, all of them, to do what they can."
+
+Anina and Lua brought the same news. When we were all together again
+Mercer and I took them to the garden behind the house and showed them what
+we had done while they were away.
+
+It was my plan to have the girls carry Mercer and me through the air with
+them. For that purpose we had built a platform of bamboo, which now lay
+ready in the garden.
+
+Miela clapped her hands at sight of it. "That is perfect, my husband. No
+difficulty will there be in taking you with us now."
+
+The platform was six feet wide by ten long. It rested upon a frame with
+two poles of bamboo some forty feet in length running lengthwise along its
+edges. These two poles thus projected in front and back of the platform
+fifteen feet each way. Running under them crosswise at intervals were
+other, shorter bamboo lengths which projected out the sides a few feet to
+form handles. There were ten of them on a side at intervals of four feet.
+
+I found it difficult to realize the difference between night and day,
+since here on Mercury the light never changed. I longed now for that
+darkness of our own earth which would make it so much easier for us to
+conceal our movements. Miela relieved my mind on that score, however, by
+explaining that at nearly the same hour almost every one in the city fell
+asleep. The physical desire for sleep was, I learned, much stronger with
+the Mercutians than with us; and only by the drinking of a certain
+medicinal beverage could they ward it off.
+
+It was after the evening meal, at a time which might have corresponded to
+an hour or so before midnight, that the selected eighteen girls began to
+arrive. Miela brought them into the living room with us until they were
+all together.
+
+It was a curious gathering--this bevy of Mercutian maidens. They all
+seemed between the ages of sixteen and twenty-three--fragile, dainty
+little wisps of femininity, yet having a strength in their highly
+developed wing muscles that was truly surprising.
+
+They were dressed in the characteristic costume I have described, with
+only a slight divergence of color or ornamentation. They were of only two
+types--jet black tresses, black eyes, and red-feathered wings like Miela;
+or the less vivid, more ethereal Anina--blue-eyed, golden-haired, with
+wing feathers of light blue.
+
+When they had all arrived we went into the garden behind the house. In a
+moment more Mercer and I were seated side by side on the little bamboo
+platform. Miela and Anina took the center positions so that they would be
+near us. The other girls ranged themselves along the sides, each grasping
+one of the handles.
+
+In another moment we were in the air. My first sensation was one of a
+sudden rushing forward and upward. The frail little craft swayed under me
+alarmingly, but I soon grew used to that. The flapping of those many pairs
+of huge wings so close was very loud; the wind of our swift forward flight
+whistled past my ears. Looking down over the side of the platform, between
+the bodies of two of the girls, I could see the city silently dropping
+away beneath us. Above there was nothing but the same dead gray sky, black
+in front, with occasional vivid lightning flashes and the rumble of
+distant thunder.
+
+Underneath the storm cloud, far ahead, the jagged tops of a range of
+mountains projected above the horizon. As I watched they seemed slowly
+creeping up and forward as the horizon rolled back to meet them.
+
+For half an hour or so we sped onward through the air. We were over the
+mountains now. Great jagged, naked peaks of shining metal towered above
+us, with that broken, utterly desolate country beneath. We swept
+continually upward, for the mountains rose steadily in broad serrated
+ranks before us.
+
+Occasionally we would speed up a narrow defile, with the broken, tumbling
+cliffs rising abruptly over our heads, only to come out above a level
+plateau or across a canyon a thousand feet deep or more.
+
+The storm broke upon us. We entered a cloud that wrapped us in its wet
+mist and hid the mountains from our sight. The darkness of twilight
+settled down, lighted by flashes of lightning darting almost over our
+heads. The sharp cracks of thunder so close threatened to split my
+eardrums.
+
+The wind increased in violence. The little platform trembled and swayed. I
+could see the girls struggling to hold it firm. At times we would drop
+abruptly straight down a hundred or two hundred feet, with a great
+fluttering of wings; but all the time I knew we were rising sharply.
+
+Mercer and I clung tightly to the platform. We did not speak, and I think
+both of us were frightened. Certainly we were awed by the experience.
+After a time--I have no idea how long--we passed through the storm and
+came again into the open air with the same gray sky above us.
+
+We were several thousand feet up now, flying over what seemed to be a
+tumbling mass of small volcanic craters. In front of us rose a sheer cliff
+wall, extending to the right and left to the horizon. We passed over its
+rim, and I saw that it curved slightly inward, forming the circumference
+of a huge circle.
+
+The inner floor was hardly more than a thousand feet down, and seemed
+fairly level. We continued on, arriving finally over the mouth of a little
+circular pit. This formed an inner valley, half a mile across and with
+sheer side walls some five hundred feet high. As we swung down into it I
+noticed above the horizon behind us a number of tiny black dots in the
+sky--other girls flying out from the city to our meeting.
+
+I have never beheld so wild, so completely desolate a scene. The ground
+here was that same shining mass of virgin metal, tumbled about and broken
+up in hopeless confusion.
+
+Great rugged bowlders lay strewn about; tiny caverns yawned; fissures
+opened up their unknown depths; sharp-pointed crags reared their heads
+like spires left standing amid the ruins of some huge cathedral. There
+was, indeed, hardly a level spot of ground in sight.
+
+I wondered with vague alarm where we should land, for nowhere could I see
+sufficient space, even for our small platform. We were following closely
+the line of cliff wall when suddenly we swooped sharply downward and to
+the right with incredible speed. My heart leaped when, for an instant, I
+thought something had gone wrong. Then the forward end of the platform
+tilted abruptly upward; there was a sudden, momentary fluttering of wings,
+a scrambling as the girls' feet touched the ground, and we settled back
+and came to rest with hardly more than a slight jar.
+
+Miela stood up, rubbing her arms, which must have ached from her efforts.
+
+"We are here, Alan--safely, as we planned."
+
+We had landed on a little rocky niche that seemed to be in front of the
+opening of a small cave mouth in the precipitous cliffside. I stood up
+unsteadily, for I was cramped and stiff, and the solid earth seemed
+swaying beneath me. I was standing on what was hardly more that a narrow
+shelf, not over fifteen feet wide and some thirty feet above the base of
+the cliff.
+
+Mercer was beside me, looking about him with obvious awe.
+
+"What a place!" he ejaculated.
+
+We stepped cautiously to the brink of the ledge and peered over.
+Underneath us, with the vertical wall of the cliff running directly down
+into it, spread a small pool of some heavy, viscous fluid, inky black, and
+with iridescent colors floating upon its surface. It bubbled and boiled
+lazily, and we could feel its heat on our faces plainly.
+
+Beyond the pool, not more than a hundred yards across, lay a mass of
+ragged bowlders piled together in inextricable confusion; beyond these a
+chasm with steam rising from it, whose bottom I could not see--a crack as
+though the ground had suddenly cooled and split apart. Across the entire
+surface of this little cliff-bound circular valley it was the same, as
+though here a tortured nature had undergone some terrible agony in the
+birth of this world.
+
+The scene, which indeed had something infernal about it, would have been
+extraordinary enough by itself; but what made it even more so was the fact
+that several hundred girls were perched among these crags, sitting idle,
+or standing up and flapping their wings like giant birds, and more were
+momentarily swooping in from above. I had, for an instant, the feeling
+that I was Dante, surveying the lower regions, and that here was a host of
+angels from heaven invading them.
+
+During the next hour fully a thousand girls arrived. There were perhaps
+fifteen hundred altogether, and only a few stragglers were hastily flying
+in when we decided to wait no longer.
+
+Miela flew out around the little valley, calling them to come closer. They
+came flying toward us and crowded upon the nearer crags just beyond the
+pool, clutching the precipitous sides, and scrambling for a foothold
+wherever they could. A hundred or more found place on the ledge with us,
+or above or below it wherever a slight footing could be found on the wall
+of the cliff.
+
+When they were all settled, and the scrambling and flapping of wings had
+ceased, Miela stood up and addressed them. A solemn, almost sinister hush
+lay over the valley, and her voice carried far. She spoke hardly above the
+ordinary tone, earnestly, and occasionally with considerable emphasis, as
+though to drive home some important point.
+
+For nearly half an hour she spoke without a break, then she called me to
+her side and put one of her wings caressingly about my shoulders. I did
+not know what she said, but a great wave of handclapping and flapping of
+wings answered her. She turned to me with glowing face.
+
+"I have told them about your wonderful earth, and Tao's evil plans; and
+just now I said that you were my husband--and I, a wife, can still fly as
+well as they. That is a very wonderful thing, Alan. No woman ever, in this
+world, has been so blessed as I. They realize that--and they respect me
+and love you for it."
+
+She did not wait for me to speak, but again addressed the assembled girls.
+When she paused a chorus of shouts answered her. Many of the girls in
+their enthusiasm lost their uncertain footholds and fluttered about,
+seeking others. For a moment there was confusion.
+
+"I have told them briefly what we are to do," Miela explained. "First, to
+rid the Great City of Tao's men, sending them back to the Twilight
+Country; and do this in all our other cities where they are making
+trouble. Then, when our nation is free from this danger, we will plan how
+to deal with Tao direct, for he must not again go to your earth.
+
+"And when all that is done I have said you will do your best to make our
+men believe as you do, so that never again will our women marry only to
+lose all that makes their virginity so glorious."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+THE FIRE PLANET.
+
+
+I think I should explain now a little about the physical conformation of
+Mercury--the "lay of the land," so to speak--in order that the events I am
+about to describe may be more readily understood. It has already been made
+clear by Bob Trevor, I believe, that Mercury revolves on its axis only
+once during the time of its revolution around the sun. Thus, just as a
+similar condition always makes our moon present very nearly the same face
+to us, so Mercury presents always the same portion of its surface to the
+sun.
+
+It will be understood, therefore, that, theoretically, there must be on
+Mercury but one spot where the sun always is directly overhead. It could
+not be seen, however, owing to the dense clouds. This spot approximates
+the center of the region known as the Fire Country.
+
+So far as I could learn, it was here that human life on the planet began.
+Certainly it was the first region where civilization reached any height.
+When Columbus was discovering America great cities flourished in the Fire
+Country--cities of untold wealth and beauty, now fallen into ruins like
+the great cities of our own Aztec and Inca civilizations.
+
+The Fire Country was then like the equatorial regions of earth--a dense,
+tropic jungle, hotter than most temperatures we have to bear, but still,
+by reason of its thick enveloping atmosphere of clouds, capable of
+supporting life in comparative comfort. Its inhabitants were dark-skinned,
+but rather more like our Indians than Negroid races.
+
+Then, several centuries ago--the exact time is uncertain, for no written
+records are kept on Mercury--came the Great Storms. Their cause was
+unknown--some widespread atmospheric disturbance. These storms temporarily
+parted the clouds in many places, allowing the direct rays of the sun to
+fall upon the planet's surface. The resulting temperature destroyed all
+life, withered all vegetation, with its scorching blast. The inhabitants
+of the Fire Country were killed by hundreds of thousands, their cities
+deserted, their land laid a desert waste.
+
+These storms, which it appears began suddenly, have returned periodically
+ever since, making the region practically uninhabitable. Its surviving
+races, pushed outward toward the more temperate zone, were living, at this
+time I am describing, in a much lower state of civilization than the
+people of the Light Country--a civilization of comparative savagery. In
+the Light Country they were held as slaves.
+
+This region--thus very aptly known as the Fire Country--embraces a
+circular area directly underneath the sun. So far as I could learn, it
+extended outward roughly to those points where--if it had been
+visible--the sun would have appeared some halfway between zenith and
+horizon.
+
+Lying outside the circle, in a larger, concentric ring, is the zone known
+as the Light Country. Entirely free from the equatorial storms, no direct
+rays of sunlight have ever penetrated its protecting cloud blanket. Here
+exists the highest state of civilization on the planet.
+
+Beyond the Light Country, in another concentric ring, lies the Twilight
+Country. It forms a belt about the planet, beginning roughly at those
+points at which the sun would appear only a short distance above the
+horizon, and extending back to where the sun would be below the horizon.
+In this region, as its name implies, there is never more than twilight. It
+is lightest at the borders of the Light Country, and fades into night at
+its other side.
+
+Still farther, beyond the twilight zone, lies the region of perpetual
+night and cold--the Dark Country. This area embraces the rest of the
+planet, comprising something less than half of its entire surface. Here is
+eternal night--a night of Stygian darkness, unlighted even by the stars,
+since the same atmosphere makes them invisible.
+
+The Dark Country, so far as it has been explored--which is very little--is
+a rocky waste and a sea of solid ice that never melts. Near the borders of
+the Twilight Country a few people like our Eskimos exist--savages with
+huge white faces, and great, staring eyes. There are a few fur-bearing
+animals and birds, but except for this fringe of life the Dark Country is
+thought to be uninhabited, its terrible cold making life in any form
+impossible.
+
+So much, in general, for the main geographical features of Mercury. The
+Great City stands about halfway between the borders of the Fire Country
+and the edge of the twilight zone. This level marshland, the barren,
+metallic mountains, and a sort of semitropic jungle, partly inundated by
+water, comprise nearly all the area of the Light Country.
+
+From the Great City, through the watery jungle, extends a system of little
+winding bayous--a perfect maze of them, with hundreds of
+intercommunicating branches--which it would be almost impossible to
+traverse without losing all sense of direction.
+
+Beyond these bayous, into which their sluggish currents flow, lies the
+Narrow Sea. On its farther shore begins the Twilight Country, much of it a
+barren, semifrigid waste, with a little level, tillable land, vast rocky
+mountain ranges, and a few forests.
+
+In spite of its inhospitable character the Twilight Country is fairly
+densely populated; and, I realized when I got into it, civilized life is
+exceedingly difficult to maintain there. I understood then why the
+Twilight People were so envious of land in the Light Country; and, in
+truth, I could not blame them for that, or for looking toward our earth
+with longing.
+
+But just as the Light Country People had defended their borders with
+implacable determination, so was I determined that they should not invade
+my world, either. And I was ready to stake my life and even the lives of
+those I loved here on Mercury in the attempt to prevent them.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+THE FIGHT AT THE BAYOU.
+
+
+Miela proceeded to explain our plan in detail to these fifteen hundred
+enthusiastic allies. It was my idea to build several platforms similar to
+this one on which Mercer and I had been carried up here into the
+mountains, only somewhat larger. We then proposed to seize these
+emissaries of Tao--there were not more than eight or ten of them
+altogether in the Great City--capturing them at night, without alarm, if
+possible, and transporting them summarily into the Twilight Country. My
+theory was that if they were to disappear thus mysteriously the people of
+the Great City would have no particular cause to make trouble afterward,
+and we hoped that the affair would soon be forgotten.
+
+Miela thought it practical for us to carry them in this way across the
+Narrow Sea. The Lone City, from which Tao was operating, was located near
+the edge of the sea, and if we gave them food they would be enabled to
+reach it in safety in a day or two. The girls agreed enthusiastically with
+this plan, and we selected a number to carry it out.
+
+Meanwhile we planned also to organize a system of aerial patrols, and
+detailed some two hundred of the girls, who in varying shifts were to fly
+back and forth along the borders of the sea over its Light Country shore,
+to make sure that Tao did not attempt to make a crossing by water.
+
+"Can't they fly over as well as we can?" Mercer objected. "Their women
+fly, too, don't they?"
+
+The women of the Twilight Country did fly, but for two reasons we did not
+fear an attack from them in the air. First, Miela doubted that the women
+would concern themselves in the affair; they were stupid and
+apathetic--fit only for child-bearing. The men might, of course, force
+them to the attempt, but even in that event, Miela explained, it would
+result in little; for generations of comparative inactivity and the colder
+climate had made them inclined to stoutness. Their wing muscles were weak
+and flabby, and with their greater weight of body they flew very badly.
+
+"Suppose Tao should come over?" I suggested to Miela. "I don't believe he
+will--but if he should, how could we stop him?"
+
+"By water he would come," she answered. "In boats--small they are, I
+think, those he has. We could not stop him, for the light-ray he would
+bring. But our women, flying over the ocean, would see him coming, and
+tell our king. More we could not do now."
+
+"You mean this patrol would give the government the warning it won't
+obtain for itself? There would be war then? The people would arm to resist
+invasion?"
+
+Miela smiled sadly.
+
+"There would be war, Alan. But our government--our people--do not look for
+it. They are like the peeta bird, that hides its head under its wing when
+it is threatened."
+
+The time of sleep was now nearly over, and we thought it best that the
+girls should fly back at once, so that their arrival at the city would
+cause as little comment as possible.
+
+Mercer and I seated ourselves on the platform as before; the twenty girls
+grasped its handles, raising it until they were all upon their feet; then,
+at a signal, we left the ground. The trip back seemed shorter than coming
+up. The girls all left the valley together, flying up helter-skelter, and
+circling about us as we flew steadily onward.
+
+Near the Great City the girls spread out, so as to approach it from
+different directions and thus attract less attention, although the time of
+sleep was not yet over and we knew that few would be stirring about the
+city.
+
+When we reached home we greeted Lua, and dismissed the girls, arranging
+that they were to come back again that evening--fifty of them this
+time--to carry the larger platform we were to build. We then had
+breakfast, and after telling Lua the result of the meeting--at which she
+was greatly pleased--we went immediately to bed, for we were worn out.
+
+It was about noon, I suppose, when we awoke. Mercer and I spent the
+afternoon building the platform on which to carry Tao's men--a framework
+with fifty handles instead of twenty. Miela and Anina disappeared for the
+whole afternoon. I did not know what they were doing at the time; later I
+found out Anina was devoting it to learning English.
+
+During the evening meal we planned it all. Tao's men were living in a
+house near the edge of the city--the house Tao had occupied before he was
+banished to the Twilight Country. It had no other occupants at this time.
+
+We had learned where they kept their boats in one of the bayous near by,
+and in it we intended to take them to the sea, where we would meet the
+girls, who would then fly with them to the Twilight Country. But we could
+not figure out how to capture them without alarming the city. We were sure
+they were unarmed; they had been carefully searched by the authorities
+when they entered the country. But they were ten to our two.
+
+Mercer voiced the problem most emphatically.
+
+"Ten men in a house," he declared. "Maybe we can catch them all asleep.
+But even if they are, how are we going to get them out? There'd be a row,
+and we don't want any noise. Besides, there's always this confounded
+daylight here. If we tied them up somebody might see us when we got
+outside. How do we get them out of that house without any rumpus, and down
+to that boat? That's what I don't see."
+
+"I--do--that," said Anina suddenly.
+
+She had spoken in English, and we looked at her in amazement. She lisped
+the words in her soft, sweet voice, haltingly, like a little child. Then
+she turned to Miela and poured out a torrent of her native language.
+Mercer stared at her in undisguised admiration.
+
+As Miela explained it, Anina proposed that she go into Tao's house alone,
+and decoy his men down to the boat where we could capture them.
+
+"But how will she get them there?" I exclaimed. "What will she tell them?"
+
+"She says she can make them think she is one of those few of our women who
+sympathize with their cause," Miela explained. "And she will say that the
+earth-man who escaped from them she has seen lurking about their boat;
+perhaps he plans to steal it. She will go there with them, and they can
+recapture him."
+
+"They might not all go," said Mercer. "We want to get them all."
+
+"It is Anina's thought that they will all go, for they fear this earth-man
+much--and all would go to make sure of him."
+
+I could not feel it was right for us to let Anina do so daring a thing,
+and Mercer agreed with me heartily. But Anina insisted, with a fire in her
+eyes and flushed cheeks that contrasted strangely with her usually gentle
+demeanor.
+
+In the end Mercer and I gave in, for we could think of no better plan, and
+Miela was confident Anina would not be harmed.
+
+It was about what would correspond with ten o'clock in the evening on
+earth when the girls began to arrive. We waited until all fifty of them
+had come in. Miela named a place on the shore of the sea known to them
+all. They were to take the platform--starting in about two hours, when the
+city would be quiet--and there they would wait for us to join them in the
+boat.
+
+We four started out together, but soon Anina left us to make her way to
+Tao's house alone. Mercer, Miela and I then hurried as fast as we could
+through the city down to the marshlands, and to the secluded spot on the
+bayou's bank where the boat was lying.
+
+The bayou here was about a hundred feet wide, a winding, brackish stream,
+lined on both sides with trees whose roots were in the water and whose
+branches at times nearly met overhead. Its banks were a tangled mass of
+tree roots, huge ferns, palmettos and some tall upstanding kind of water
+grass. Half submerged logs jutted out into the sluggish current, making it
+in places seem almost impassable.
+
+A narrow metal boat--a very long and very narrow motor boat with a
+thatched shelter like a small cabin over part of its length--lay fastened
+to a tree near at hand. I noticed at once some mechanism over its stern.
+
+We had come up quietly to make sure no one was about. Now we hid ourselves
+close to the boat and waited with apprehension in our hearts for the
+arrival of Anina with Tao's men.
+
+Half an hour, perhaps, went by. The silence in this secluded spot hung
+heavy about us. A fish broke the glassy surface of the water; a lizard
+scurried along the ground; a bird flitted past. Then, setting our hearts
+pounding, came the soft snapping of underbrush that we knew was the
+cautious tread of some one approaching. I was half reclining under a
+fallen tree, with a clump of palmettos about me. I parted their fronds
+carefully before my face. A few yards away a man was standing motionless,
+staring past me and apparently listening intently.
+
+He moved forward after a moment. I feared he was coming almost upon us,
+but he turned aside, bending low down as he crept slowly forward. Sounds
+in the underbrush reached me now from other directions, and I knew that
+the men had spread apart and were stalking the boat, expecting Mercer to
+be in or near it.
+
+Had they all come down here? I wondered. And where was Anina? I looked
+down at Miela warningly as I felt her move slightly.
+
+"We'll wait till they're all near the boat," I whispered to Mercer.
+
+I saw Anina a moment later soaring over the bayou just above the treetops.
+I sighed with relief, for it was a signal to us that everything was all
+right. We continued to wait until the men had all come into view. They
+went at the boat with a sudden rush. Several of them climbed into it, with
+shouts to the others.
+
+With a significant glance to Mercer I leaped suddenly to my feet. I was
+perhaps twenty feet from the boat, and the space between us was fairly
+clear. A single bound landed me beside it, almost among four of the men
+who were standing there in a group. Before they had time to face me I was
+upon them.
+
+I scattered them like nine-pins, and two of them went down under my blows.
+The other two flung themselves upon me. I stumbled over some inequality of
+the ground, and we all three fell prone. This was the first time I had
+come actually to hand grips with any of the Mercutians.
+
+I felt now not only their lack of strength, but a curious frailness about
+their bodies--a seeming absence of solidity that their stocky appearance
+belied. These two men were like half-grown boys in my hands. I was back on
+my feet in a moment, leaving one of them lying motionless. The other rose
+to his knees, his face white with pain and terror.
+
+I left him there and looked about me. Miela was fluttering around near by,
+as I had instructed her--just off the ground and with the whole scene
+under her eyes. It was she on whom I depended for warning should any of
+the quarry attempt to escape us.
+
+At the edge of the water another man was lying, whom I assumed Mercer had
+felled. There was a great commotion from the boat. I ran toward it. A man
+was standing beside it--an old man with snow-white hair. He stood still,
+seeming confused and in doubt what to do. As I neared him he turned
+clumsily to avoid me. I passed him by and bounded over the boat's gunwale,
+landing in its bottom. The first thing I saw was Mercer struggling to his
+feet with four of the Mercutians hanging on him. One had a grip on his
+throat from behind; another clutched him about the knees.
+
+The two others let go of him when they heard me land in the boat. One had
+evidently had enough, for he dived overboard. The other waited warily for
+my onslaught. As I got within reach I hit at his face, but my blow went
+wild. He hit me full in the chest, but it was the blow of a child.
+
+At that instant I heard Mercer give a choking cry, and out of the corner
+of my eye saw him go down again. I could waste no more time upon this
+single antagonist. The man had his hands at my throat now. I seized him
+about the waist and carried him to the gunwale. He clung to me as a rat
+might cling to a terrier, but I shook him off and dumped him in the water.
+
+I turned to Mercer just as he was struggling to his feet again, and in a
+moment more between us we had felled his two assailants. Mercer's face was
+very white, and I saw blood streaming from a wound on his head; but he
+grinned as he faced me.
+
+"Have we--got 'em--all?" he gasped. He dashed the blood away from his eyes
+with the flat of his hand. "I fell--damn it--right at the start, and hit
+my head. Where are they all? Have we got 'em?"
+
+Miela alighted in the boat beside us.
+
+"Two are running," she said. "They are together. Hasten."
+
+We jumped out of the boat. Miela flew up, and we followed her guidance
+through the dense woods. We could make much better speed, I knew, than the
+Mercutians. "We'll get them all, Ollie," I shouted at Mercer. "They're not
+far ahead. See up there--Miela's evidently over them now."
+
+We came up to them after a few hundred yards. It was the old man, and one
+of those whom I had first encountered. They did not wait for us to attack
+them, but stopped stock still, flinging their arms wide in token of
+surrender.
+
+Miela came down among us, and we went back to where we had lain hidden in
+the palmettos. There we had left a number of short lengths of rope. While
+we were tying the arms of these two prisoners behind them and fettering
+their ankles so they could not run Anina joined us.
+
+"Two--in water," she cried; and then added something to Miela.
+
+"Two were in the water. Now they are in the woods, running. Anina will
+show you."
+
+Miela stood guard in the boat over our first two prisoners, while Mercer
+and I rounded up the others. It was half an hour or more before we had
+them all trussed up, but none of the ten escaped. We were a long time
+reviving two of those we had injured, but finally we had them all lying or
+sitting in the boat.
+
+Mercer's head had stopped bleeding. He washed it, and I found his injury
+no more than an ugly scalp wound.
+
+"I fell and cut it on something," he explained lugubriously. "Couldn't see
+for the blood in my eyes. But we got 'em, didn't we?"
+
+Under Miela's direction Mercer and I shoved the boat out into the stream.
+I need not go into details regarding the propelling mechanism of this
+craft. Miela explained it hastily to me as we got under way. It used a
+form of the light-ray from a sort of strange battery. The intense heat of
+the ray generated a great pressure of superheated steam in a thick metal
+cylinder underneath the keel.
+
+This steam escaped through a nozzle under water at the stern of the boat,
+and its thrust against the water propelled the boat forward. The boat was
+constructed to draw very little water, and when going fast its bow planed
+upward until only the stern of the hull touched the surface. It was
+steered by a rudder not much different from some of those types we are
+familiar with on earth. When we got out into open water I found the boat
+was capable of great speed. This I attributed not so much to the efficacy
+of its propelling force as to the lightness of the boat itself. It was
+built of some metal that I may perhaps compare with aluminium, only this
+was far stronger and lighter. The boat was, in fact, a mere shell,
+extraordinarily buoyant.
+
+Miela sat in the stern, steering and operating the mechanism. I sat with
+her. Mercer was farther forward, beside Anina, talking to her earnestly.
+Our prisoners lay huddled in various attitudes--frightened, all of them,
+and obviously in no condition to give us further trouble. They were, I saw
+now, not ruffians by any means, but rather men of superior intelligence,
+selected by Tao evidently as those best fitted for spreading his
+propaganda among the people of the Great City.
+
+We made slow progress down the bayou. Some of its turns were so sharp and
+so overhung with trees, and obstructed by fallen logs, we could hardly get
+through. During the latter part of the trip the bayou broadened rapidly,
+dividing into many channels like a delta.
+
+We came out into the open sea finally--a broad, empty expanse, with a
+mirrorlike surface. The curvature of the planet was even more apparent
+now; it seemed almost as though the water should be sliding back downhill
+over the horizon.
+
+We turned to the left as we came out of the delta, and for the first time
+Miela put the boat to the limit of its speed. The best comparison I can
+make, I think, to this rapid, noiseless, smooth progress, is that of
+sailing on an iceboat.
+
+We sped along some five or ten miles, keeping close inland. I saw some of
+the small thatched shacks along here, though not many. For a while the
+shore remained that same palm-lined, half-inundated marshland. Then
+gradually it began to change, and we came upon a broad beach of white
+sand.
+
+We landed here, and found the girls with the platform waiting for us.
+Miela took Anina and one or two of the older girls aside, and gave them
+last instructions.
+
+"What do I do--just dump them on the other shore?" Mercer asked me.
+
+"That's about it. I don't know the lay of the land over there. Anina does.
+You do what she tells you."
+
+"You bet I will," he agreed enthusiastically. "Some kid--that little girl.
+We get along fine. She understands everything I say to her already. I'll
+have her talking English like a streak by the time you see her again."
+
+We had removed the cords from our prisoners' ankles. I motioned them to
+get out of the boat. We crowded Tao's men on the platform. They were
+surprised, and some of them alarmed, when they saw how we proposed to
+transport them over the water. Miela silenced their protests, and soon we
+had them all seated on the platform, with Mercer at the rear end facing
+them.
+
+The fifty girls grasped the platform handles. Another moment and they were
+in the air, with Mercer waving good-by to us vigorously.
+
+Miela and I, left alone, watched them silently as they dwindled to a speck
+in the haze of the sky.
+
+We were about to start back when we saw a girl coming toward us, flying
+low over the water. One of those we had directed to patrol the coast,
+Miela said when she came closer. She saw us, and came down on the beach.
+
+The two girls spoke together hurriedly.
+
+"Tao's men in the Water City have caused great disturbance, Alan," Miela
+said to me.
+
+"Where's the Water City?"
+
+"Near the Great City--across the marshlands. We must get back. And when
+Anina and our friend Ollie have returned we must go to the Water City. It
+is very bad there, she said."
+
+Our trip back to the Great City was without unusual incident. We followed
+the main route at the best speed we could make.
+
+"We shall tell our king, of course, about this disturbance," said Miela.
+"Perhaps he will think there is something he can do. But I fear greatly
+that unless he appeals directly to the people, and they are with him--"
+
+"He's an old man," I said, "and all his councilors are old. They're not
+fit to rule at such a time as this. Suppose he were to die--what would
+happen? Who would be king then?"
+
+"A little prince there is--a mere child. And there is our queen--a younger
+woman, only married to our king these few years. His first queen died."
+
+I questioned Miela concerning her government. It was, I soon learned, an
+autocracy in theory. But of later years the king's advanced age, and his
+equally old councilors whom he refused to change, had resulted in a
+vacillating policy of administration, which now, I could see plainly, left
+the government little or no real power.
+
+Only by constantly pandering to the wishes of the people could the king
+hold his throne. The supreme command was held by the king and his aged
+councilors. At stated intervals the more prominent men of each city met
+and enacted laws. The cities were each ruled by a governor in similar
+fashion, paying tribute to the central government somewhat after our old
+feudal system; but for practical purposes they acted as separate nations.
+They were united merely by the bonds of their common need of defense
+against the Twilight People, and of intermarriage, which was frequent,
+since the virgins, flying about, often found mates in cities other than
+their own.
+
+There were courts in each city, not much more than rude tribunals, and
+jails in which the offenders were held. The police I have already
+mentioned. They, like the king's guards, were inclined in an emergency to
+do, not so much what they were ordered, as what they thought the people
+wished.
+
+It was all very extraordinary, but like many another makeshift government
+it served, after a fashion.
+
+Hiding the boat in another bayou, we took our way home on foot. That is to
+say, I ran, and Miela followed me, alternately flying and walking. We made
+our best speed this way, and very soon were back at home in the Great
+City.
+
+We crossed the garden and entered the front door, expecting to find Lua in
+the living room, but she was not there. The house was quiet.
+
+"She would wait up, she told me," Miela said, and, raising her voice,
+called her mother's name.
+
+There was no answer, although now I remember I thought I heard a footfall
+upstairs.
+
+We went up to Lua's room hurriedly. It was empty, and our loud cries of
+anxiety throughout the house evoked no response. We entered our own
+bedroom, and before I could make a move to defend myself I was seized
+tightly by both elbows from behind.
+
+At the same instant an arm hooked around my neck under my chin and jerked
+my head backward, and another pair of arms clutched me around the knees. I
+struggled vainly to free myself, shouting to Miela to run.
+
+But there were too many holding me. A moment more and my arms were tied
+behind me and a rope was about my legs. I was pushed into a chair, and as
+I sat down I saw Miela standing quietly near by, with two Mercutians
+holding her by the arms and shoulders.
+
+The man who had pushed me to the seat bent down and struck me across the
+cheek with the flat of his hand. His grinning, malevolent face was only a
+few inches from mine. I saw that it was Baar!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+REVOLUTION.
+
+
+There seemed to be five of our captors, all of them as evil-looking men as
+I think I have ever seen. They rummaged about the room, evidently in
+search for weapons they thought I might have secreted. Then they ordered
+me to stand up, and without more ado led Miela and me from the house.
+
+This was once when I was glad of the interminable daylight. I hoped we
+might find some early risers about the streets, for I thought certainly
+the time of sleep must now be nearly over. But no one was in sight as we
+left the garden. We turned the first corner and headed toward the base of
+the mountain.
+
+"To Baar's house they are taking us, I think. It is on the marshland
+below." Miela spoke without fear of our captors understanding the English
+words. We took advantage of this until after a moment we were roughly
+ordered to be quiet.
+
+Lua, we thought, must have been taken away before we arrived; we would
+find her at Baar's house when we arrived there. We had come down to the
+level marshlands now, the outskirts of the city, and were passing along a
+path between occasional shacks. Before us, standing alone in a rice paddy,
+I saw a larger, more pretentious house--a wooden structure on stilts, with
+a thatched roof, which Miela said was where Baar lived.
+
+We went in single file up its board incline, and entered a squalid room
+with matting on the floor, a rude charcoal brazier at one side, and the
+remains of a previous meal lying on a table.
+
+Two women were in the room as we entered. I took these to be Baar's wife
+and a servant. Two naked little children lay on the floor, one of them
+crying lustily.
+
+Baar glanced around as he came in, and with what I took to be an oath
+ordered the children removed from the room. The slave woman--I could see
+she was a slave by the band upon her arm--picked them up. Evidently she
+did not move fast enough to suit Baar's temper, for as she straightened up
+the man cuffed her upon the head. She stumbled to one side against Baar's
+wife, who was standing there, and the other woman, with a sharp
+imprecation, struck her full in the breast.
+
+Neither of them saw the look she gave as she shuffled away, carrying the
+infants; but I did. It was a look of the most intense hatred, born and
+nourished, I realized, by long ill-treatment.
+
+Miela and I were now bound securely hand and foot, and Miela's wings were
+lashed to her body. Thus rendered entirely helpless, we were laid together
+in a corner.
+
+From the talk that followed Miela gathered that Baar and his men were
+expecting the arrival of others. He roughly ordered his wife--a woman of
+the Twilight Country, obviously--to clear away the remains of their last
+meal and bring other food. She obeyed submissively.
+
+This, the first of the Twilight Country People I had seen, was a thick-set
+woman of perhaps thirty-five, although she might have been older, for her
+black hair, which fell in an unkempt mass to her waist, was beginning to
+gray. She wore a single garment, a pair of silken trousers, drab with
+dirt. Her clipped wings were covered in the usual way.
+
+I could see now why Miela had said these Twilight women could not fly, for
+this woman's torso was fat and flabby. Her skin was curiously pale--a
+dead, unpleasant white. Her face was broad, heavy and unintelligent. Her
+eyes were large and protruded slightly.
+
+Baar and his men ate breakfast, paying no further attention to Miela and
+me. Suddenly Miela spoke in a frightened whisper. "They are going now in a
+moment to the castle. The king they will kill!"
+
+It was evidently a widespread plot we now overheard. Baar's followers had
+for some time been talking quietly with the lower classes, and, finding
+they could count on their support, planned now to murder the king. Then
+with the queen and the little prince held as hostages, they expected that
+the men of science, threatened also with a revolt of the peons, would
+release the light-ray.
+
+The light-ray once in his control, Baar could make himself king. It seemed
+an absurd hope, but such was the plan they were now discussing. And what
+was far worse, I could see no way by which I could prevent the attempt.
+
+"They are going to the castle--now--to murder the king?" I whispered,
+incredulous.
+
+"Yes," Miela answered. "So they plan. Now--in a moment--before the time of
+sleep is over."
+
+"Isn't he guarded? Can they get in the castle without arousing others?"
+
+"There are the guards--a few. But Baar has promised them great wealth, and
+they will stand aside and let him pass. So it is arranged."
+
+The arrival of several other men interrupted our whispered conversation.
+Baar, his meal over, consulted with them hurriedly. He then instructed his
+wife to watch us, and after a moment they all left the house.
+
+The woman, who was now the only occupant of the room with us, shuffled
+about, clearing away the meal. I tried desperately to work my hands loose;
+I even tried with my teeth to gnaw Miela's bonds, but without success.
+Every moment counted, if we were to do anything to save the king. I
+wondered again where Lua was--perhaps in another part of the house here,
+bound as we were.
+
+"Miela," I whispered, "ask for food. Tell her we have had nothing for many
+hours. Perhaps she will loosen our bonds a little to let us eat. We may be
+able to do something then."
+
+The woman answered Miela's pleading by setting us up side by side, with
+our backs against the wall. She placed food before us, and then, with a
+knife, cut the cords that bound our arms.
+
+My heart leaped exultantly; but, instead of leaving us and going on with
+her work, she sat down just out of reach, holding the knife in her hand
+and watching us narrowly.
+
+"We must eat, Miela," I said, using as casual a tone as I could and
+pointing to the food smilingly. "Eat, and pretend not to notice her.
+Perhaps I can get to my feet."
+
+We ate the food she had given us. I tensed the muscles of my legs, and
+believed that, bound as I was, I might be able to leap forward and reach
+the woman. It was almost hopeless to attempt it, for I realized she would
+meet my body with the dagger point.
+
+We were still eating, and I was thinking over this plan, when the slave
+woman appeared silently in a doorway across the room, behind the woman who
+faced us. Something in her attitude made me look away again casually and
+go on with my eating.
+
+Miela had evidently not noticed her.
+
+The slave woman came slowly toward us. A moment later she hurled herself
+upon Baar's wife from behind. At the same instant I threw myself forward,
+falling prone, but within reach of the seated woman. I gripped her with my
+hands, fumbling to catch her wrists, but before I could succeed she
+toppled forward and fell partly over me.
+
+I heard Miela give a cry of fright. I struggled free and raised myself up
+to a half-sitting position. Baar's wife lay beside me dead, with the slave
+woman's knife buried to the hilt in her back.
+
+Reaching over, I took the knife from the dead woman's fingers, and with it
+cut the cords that bound my ankles. I sprang to my feet. The slave had
+retreated and stood shrinking against the side of the room, terrified at
+what she had done. I paid no more attention to her for the moment, but
+hastened to release Miela.
+
+We searched the house hurriedly, calling to Lua; but she did not answer,
+nor could we find her. When we returned the slave woman was still standing
+where we had left her, staring with horrified eyes at the body of her
+mistress.
+
+"Tell her what she did was right," I said. "She may have saved the king.
+Tell her to go to your house and wait for us."
+
+The woman nodded eagerly when Miela told her what to do, and fell on her
+knees before us.
+
+"She says she will serve us always. She has been very badly treated,
+Alan."
+
+We sent the woman away, and with a last hasty glance around hurriedly left
+the house alone with its single dead occupant. A large wooden mortar and
+pestle, used for pounding rice, stood in the kitchen. I carried the pestle
+away with me; it was nearly five feet long and quite heavy--an excellent
+weapon.
+
+We hastened up through the city--Miela half walking, half flying, and I
+carrying this bludgeon and running with twelve-foot strides. But it was
+now hardly more than three-quarters of an hour since we had passed this
+way before, and there were still few people about to see us. Baar and his
+men had started some twenty minutes before us, I figured, and we must
+reach the castle before them.
+
+I made extraordinary progress over the level country. But I could not run
+uphill for long, and soon had to slow down to a walk. Miela kept closer to
+me now. We approached the castle grounds.
+
+"Where will the guards be, Miela? We must avoid them if we can. They might
+try to stop us."
+
+Miela did not know where they would be; but under the circumstances, as
+Baar had told his men, she believed the guards would disappear from the
+vicinity. This conjecture proved to be correct. The guards, not wishing to
+be concerned in the affair at all, had simply disappeared. We saw nothing
+of Baar and his men on the way up the mountain, although I had hoped we
+might overtake them.
+
+As we passed hurriedly through the palm gardens surrounding the castle I
+saw its huge front doors were closed.
+
+"Miela, we can't get in that way. A side entrance--or some other way--"
+
+"I know," she said. "There is a smaller door below, and others on the
+side."
+
+We hastened on. Suddenly I gripped Miela by the arm.
+
+"What's that--over there--see, beyond the grove?"
+
+There seemed to be furtive figures lurking among the palms.
+
+"Those cannot be Baar's men, Miela--there are too many. What can it--"
+
+We had reached a little doorway under the front terrace. There was no time
+to investigate these advancing figures. Baar and his men might already be
+inside the castle.
+
+I slid through the doorway, every muscle tense. Miela had brought the
+knife from Baar's shack, and with it clenched in her hand was close beside
+me. I wanted to make her stay outside, where she could fly away if danger
+threatened, but she pleaded to follow me, and I let her come. I needed
+her, since I had no idea of the interior arrangements of the building.
+
+We passed along a dim hallway and up a narrow flight of stone steps. Not a
+sound came to us; the interior of the castle was silent as a tomb. At the
+top of the steps we came almost directly into the inner patio of the
+building. Across a bed of tall flowers, nodding gently in a little morning
+breeze that swept down from above, I saw the head and shoulders of a man
+standing in the center of the courtyard; the lower part of his body was
+hidden by the flowers. I tried to duck out of sight, but he had seen me.
+
+He was not over forty feet away. I stepped back, believing I could reach
+him in a single leap; but Miela held me.
+
+"Not you, Alan. He would cry out. The noise would bring others." She
+raised her knife, and her eyes blazed into mine. "Never have I thought to
+kill a human. But now I--a woman--must kill. Stand quiet, Alan."
+
+She flew swiftly up and poised over the man. He had started toward us.
+Evidently he was, so far, as anxious for silence as we, for he made no
+sound. I saw now he was one of those who had come to Baar's shack. His
+naked shoulders, his thick neck, and bullet head were all that showed
+above the flower stems as he plowed his way through them directly toward
+me; but the hand he swung aloft to aid his progress held a knife.
+
+He glanced up at Miela, poised in the air above him, and saw the weapon in
+her hand. At this new enemy he stopped, confused.
+
+Miela swooped down at him, and he struck at her with his knife; but she
+avoided it with an incredibly swift turn, and a second later had passed
+him and was crossing the courtyard.
+
+Round and round she flew, her great wings flapping audibly, a giant bird
+circling its prey. The man turned continually to face her. Several times
+she swooped toward him, and as swiftly avoided his blow. From every side
+she threatened. The man stood now bewildered, striking wild in a frenzy,
+as one strikes at a darting wasp. At last, with an agonized cry, he turned
+and ran. Instantly she dropped upon him; there was a flash of her white
+arm; the man's body crumpled and lay still among the flowers.
+
+Miela was back beside me. Her breast was heaving; her eyes were full of
+tears; she trembled.
+
+"A terrible thing, Alan, my husband, for a woman to do; but it had to be."
+
+I pressed her hand with silent understanding.
+
+"Come, Alan," she said. "They will have heard his cry. The others--we must
+meet them, too."
+
+"We must get to the king. I--"
+
+A vibrant scream rang out from the silence of the house--a man's voice,
+shrill with agony--then suddenly stilled.
+
+"Good God, Miela! The king--where is he? Take me there."
+
+She pulled me back through the doorway. A man scurried past. I leaped at
+him and struck him a glancing blow with the heavy wooden pestle. He
+stumbled to his knees. Without thought of giving quarter, I hit him again
+before he could rise. He sank back, senseless or dead.
+
+Miela was ahead of me, and I ran after her along a hallway. The sound of
+scurrying footsteps sounded from overhead; a woman screamed.
+
+A broad, curving stairway fronted us. I passed Miela halfway up, and,
+reaching the top, ran full into another man who darted from a doorway
+close by. The impact of my heavier body flung him backward to the floor. I
+leaped over him with a shout of warning to Miela, and ran on into the
+room.
+
+A man was standing stock still in its center. It was Baar. He flung his
+knife at me as I appeared, but it went wild. Two other men were coming
+toward me from opposite sides of the room. I swung the bludgeon about me
+viciously, keeping them away. Suddenly Baar shouted a command, and before
+I could reach any one of them they had scurried away like rats.
+
+A low bed with a huge canopy of silk stood against the wall. A woman knelt
+on the floor beside it, and against her knees huddled a little half-grown
+boy.
+
+I heard Miela's voice shouting in her own language. The sound of men
+running came from below. Then Miela's half-hysterical laughter, and then
+the words: "They are running away, Alan--all of them. I have been calling
+you to bring me the light-ray. And they are running away."
+
+I turned to the bed, pushing its curtains aside, and then hurriedly
+closing them again with a shudder.
+
+Miela was beside me.
+
+"The king is dead, Miela. No--you must not look."
+
+Her eyes widened; her hand went to her breast.
+
+"There is one who needs you." I pointed to the woman on the floor.
+
+She was staring at us, unseeing, one arm flung about the child
+protectingly, holding him partially under one of her long, sleek red
+wings. The fingers of her other hand clutched convulsively at the bed
+coverings; she was moaning softly with a grief and terror all the more
+intense because it was restrained.
+
+"There is one who needs you, Miela," I repeated. "Comfort her--for we have
+come too late."
+
+The castle now was in thorough confusion. Several waiting maids rushed
+into the room, stared at their mistress and the little prince, and, seeing
+what had happened, stood silently wringing their hands in fright, or fled
+aimlessly through the halls. One of the king's councilors had come in,
+stopping, bewildered, at the scene that met him.
+
+"Tell him what has occurred, Miela," I said.
+
+There came now faintly to my ears from outside the castle sounds of a
+gathering crowd--murmurs and vague muffled shouts. The cries grew louder.
+A rain of missiles struck the castle; a stone came through a near-by
+window, falling almost at my feet. All at once I remembered the lurking
+figures we had seen among the palms in the garden.
+
+"Miela!" I cried. "Hear that, outside! A crowd is gathering. The men we
+saw--out there! People whom Baar has--Miela, ask him, for God's sake, to
+tell us how we can get weapons. Where are the other councilors? Send for
+them. We must do something--now, at once. This is revolution, Miela--don't
+you understand? Revolution!"
+
+I felt so impotent. Here in this crisis I could talk to no one but
+Miela--could issue no direct commands--could understand the words of no
+one but her.
+
+Suddenly, from over our heads, a great, solemn deep-throated bell began
+tolling.
+
+"What is that? What does that mean?"
+
+A girl rushed into the room.
+
+"It is the bell of danger," said Miela quickly. "The girls are ringing it
+to arouse the city. Up here then will the people hurry to find out what it
+is that threatens."
+
+"They're outside now," I retorted. "Order all the king's councilors here
+at once. Find out if any guards are about the place. Send them here. Where
+is the head of the city's police? Send him here to me! Tell him to call
+out all his men."
+
+What was I saying? I had forgotten the one vital thing!
+
+"Miela! The light-ray! These men of science who guard it, where are they?
+Send for their leader. Get him here to me at once--we must have the ray!"
+
+Miela stood very quietly beside me. Her face was white; her eyes blazed,
+but she seemed calm and unfrightened.
+
+"He will come," she said, "and armed with the ray. The bell will bring
+him. Your other commands I will see are obeyed."
+
+The old councilor, who had been standing by, dazed, came slowly forward at
+Miela's call. The king's councilor! And all the others were like him. The
+king was dead, and here was the little prince huddled in his mother's arm!
+Realization had been slow in coming, but now it broke upon me like a great
+light.
+
+I flung the bludgeon away from me, and stood erect.
+
+"Miela," I cried, "tell him--tell them all--their king is dead. It is _I_
+who command now. There is no one else--and I have the power. Tell them
+that. It is I, the man from earth, who commands!"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+THE NEW RULER.
+
+
+The solemn bell continued pealing out its knell; the shouts and tumult
+outside were growing louder. Miela spoke hurriedly to the old man, then
+turned to leave the room.
+
+"Your commands shall be obeyed, my husband," she said quietly.
+
+I felt again that sudden sense of helplessness as I saw her leave.
+
+"Be careful, Miela. Order every one in the castle to the roof. Here! Tell
+the queen before you go. Send every one up there with me. The mob may come
+in. We'll make our stand up there."
+
+I understood Baar's plot better now. He had gathered his mob of peons to
+surround the castle and make a demonstration in his favor. Then, with the
+king dead and the queen and her little son held by him and his men--their
+lives as forfeits--he hoped to be able to treat with the men of science
+who controlled the light-ray, and who, I did not doubt, represented the
+better element among the people.
+
+It seemed a mad plan at best; and now that it had gone wrong, I wondered
+what Baar would attempt to do. Evidently he and his henchmen had all left
+the castle, fearing the light-ray, which Miela pretended I held. They were
+outside now, among the mob, I assumed. Would the mob attempt to enter?
+
+Miela hurried away to send every one inside the building to its roof. The
+queen, following Miela's commands unquestioningly, took the little prince
+by the hand and, signing to me to follow, led me upstairs.
+
+There was only one stairway leading to the roof, I found with
+satisfaction, and it was narrow--an excellent place for defense. The roof
+was broad and flat, flanked at the ends by two towers which rose
+considerably above it.
+
+It was a frightened little group who gathered about me--the queen and her
+son, two of the king's councilors, and perhaps half a dozen young girls
+whom I took to be the queen's attendants. Others came up each moment.
+
+I sat the queen down on a little white stone bench in the center of the
+garden, and bowed before her respectfully. Then I smiled upon them all. I
+think they were reassured and trusted me, and I found my commands were
+obeyed without question.
+
+The queen was a woman of perhaps thirty-five--tall and slender, with black
+hair and eyes. She was dressed in a single garment of heavy white silk, a
+dress that fell ungathered at the waist from above her breast under the
+arms to her ankles. It was, I judged, her sleeping robe. Her hair hung in
+two long braids over her shoulders; her feet were incased in sandals.
+
+She was unquestionably a beautiful woman. I remember my vague surprise, as
+I saw her, with her son by her side, and her long sleek wings unmutilated.
+And then I saw that her wings were fastened together in two places by
+little metal chains. She, then, like other married women, was not
+permitted to fly, although the beauty of her wings was unspoiled.
+
+I sent two of the old men to stand by the head of the stairs. Miela had
+given me her knife, and I handed it now to one of them, trying to make him
+understand that he was to bar the passage of any one who should not be
+allowed up. He shuddered, but he took the knife and stood where I
+indicated.
+
+The crowd in the garden below had seen us on the roof now, and the tumult
+of shouts was doubled. I went to the parapet and looked over.
+
+The garden was full of a struggling, confused mass of people. Those
+nearest the castle were mostly peons. I noticed men and a few women armed
+with various implements of agriculture, and any sort of rude weapon they
+could obtain. They were standing about in little groups or rushing
+excitedly to and fro in aimless, uncommanded activity.
+
+Many of them held stones in their hands, which occasionally they cast at
+the building. It was one of those mobs that gather ready for trouble, is
+swayed in almost any direction by any chance leadership, and most
+frequently accomplishes nothing.
+
+I felt a sudden sense of relief. The garden was rapidly filling up with
+men and women of the more intelligent classes, who mingled with the
+others, learned what had occurred--for I did not doubt but that the
+knowledge of the king's death had spread about--and then stood waiting to
+see what would happen.
+
+The air was full of excited girls flying over the castle. A few alighted
+for a moment on the roof, but I did not fear them. Where was Baar? I could
+not hope to distinguish him among the crowd, but still I saw no sign of
+his leadership. Had he seen the failure of his plan and, fearing the
+results of his regicide, fled the vicinity? I hoped so fervently.
+
+As I showed myself at the parapet a great shout arose. Some of the men--I
+knew at once it was those who had heard I possessed the
+light-ray--scattered in terror at my appearance. I determined then, if no
+issue were raised that would demand my using this supposed weapon, I could
+continue to command the situation.
+
+I stood there a moment looking down. At the edge of the crowd I saw a few
+figures whom I took to be members of the city's police. They were standing
+idle, taking no part in what was going on. There seemed nothing I could do
+until Miela returned. If only I could speak to the crowd! I wondered if I
+dared descend among them and disperse the mob of peons. I went to the head
+of the stairway. Three or four of the king's councilors were standing
+there.
+
+There was no one on the stairs; evidently every one living in the castle
+was now on its roof--some thirty of them altogether. The crowd outside
+quite evidently had no present intention of entering the building. The mob
+of peons Baar had gathered were greatly in the minority now, and I felt
+that matters were steadily improving. I wondered where Miela was, and then
+while I was standing there I saw her coming up the stairs, a man following
+close behind her.
+
+I think I have never been so glad to see any one as I was to see her at
+this moment. Her face was grave; her demeanor calm, as before.
+
+"He is here," she said as she came to the head of the stairs. "This is
+Fuero, Alan, leader of the men of science, who have the ray."
+
+As he came out onto the roof I saw this man was easily the most dominant
+personality I had so far encountered on Mercury. He was tall for his race,
+although several inches shorter than I, a man of sixty, perhaps, with
+iron-gray hair falling long about his ears.
+
+He wore sandals and a pair of the usual knee-length, wide-cut trousers.
+But what distinguished him in his dress was a broad panel of heavy silk,
+hanging from neck to knee, both in back and front, with an opening at the
+top through which his head was thrust. This silken panel was some eighteen
+inches wide, light gray in color, and richly embroidered in gold in
+various designs. It hung free, except for a slight fastening at the waist
+line. Beneath it the man's naked torso--and his bare arms--showed
+powerfully muscled.
+
+His face was smooth shaven, with strong, regular features. I noticed, too,
+there was a slight cleft in his square chin. His forehead was high, his
+blue eyes kindly, yet with a searching, piercing quality about them.
+
+It was not so much the man's general appearance as his bearing that made
+me realize he was a forceful character. There was about him unmistakable
+poise. I knew at once he felt his power, his authority. That he would use
+it wisely I could not doubt.
+
+He stood regarding me gravely--an appraising regard under which I felt
+myself flushing a little. Miela spoke to him swiftly, and he inclined his
+head to me by way of introduction, his glance meanwhile taking in the
+scene on the roof.
+
+With Miela as interpreter we held a hurried conversation. I learned then
+that Fuero and his associates had many years before organized a society
+for the development of the light-ray in its various forms. They had soon
+realized in their experiments its diabolical power of destruction, and had
+taken oath then that they would not use it, or allow it to be used, except
+under the most critical circumstances of the nation's welfare.
+
+Realizing, too, the power it gave them as individuals, they had sworn to
+remain men of science only, taking no part in public affairs, remaining
+rigidly aloof from all national affairs. Most of their work concerned the
+development of the light-ray for industrial purposes. In these forms it
+developed heat, but had very little power of projection.
+
+All this Miela told me in a few brief sentences.
+
+"How did Tao get the ray?" I demanded.
+
+"Some members of the society proved false," she answered. "When Tao was
+banished to the Twilight Country they deserted their brothers and joined
+him. There were others with him of scientific mind, and these soon learned
+how to make it, too."
+
+Fuero was still regarding me appraisingly. I felt suddenly very young,
+very inadequate as I stood there facing him. But I met his gaze squarely,
+and all at once he smiled.
+
+"He says, 'Let us speak to the people,'" said Miela.
+
+We went to the parapet. Only a few moments had elapsed since I had stood
+there before. The situation below was unchanged, except that the crowd had
+grown denser.
+
+A sudden hush fell as they saw us. Fuero turned to me and spoke quietly;
+his eyes seemed searching out my thoughts.
+
+"He asks you, my husband, if you will take oath before your God to do what
+is right for our people. He wishes to trust you now in this crisis, for
+there is no one else, and he believes in you."
+
+"I will, Miela," I said solemnly. "Before God I swear it."
+
+The man gazed steadily into my eyes another instant, then abruptly he
+thrust a small metal cylinder into my hand. I thrilled as my fingers
+closed around it. He seemed to hesitate, then he turned and, slowly
+crossing the rooftop, looking neither to right nor left, he descended the
+stairs out of our sight.
+
+He had done what he thought was best, and, having done it, had withdrawn
+immediately from further participation in the affair.
+
+It may have been the absence of his dominant personality, or the grasp of
+my hand about this little metal cylinder, but now I felt a renewed sense
+of responsibility, and with it a feeling of power that swept aside all
+doubts and all fears. Now I could command, could guide and control, the
+destiny of this nation, and could, thank God, save my own world.
+
+"Miela," I said, "tell the queen her son shall be king. I am about to
+proclaim him king before the people, and I, as regent, will rule. Tell her
+that, and bring him here now to me."
+
+The queen made no answer, save a slight inclination of her head. But I saw
+that she had recovered composure. She pushed her son gently away from
+her, and I strode forward to meet him.
+
+"Tell him, Miela, he is a man now, and must have no fear, for he is the
+greatest man in all this land."
+
+I patted his shoulder as he stood beside me, and he looked up into my face
+and smiled bravely.
+
+The top of the parapet was flat and broad. I raised the little boy up and
+stood him upon it. Instantly another tumult of shouts arose.
+
+I looked down and saw the figure of Fuero as he stalked unheeding across
+the garden, the people respectfully opening up a path before his advance.
+
+Approval and derision seemed mingled in the cries that greeted the
+appearance of the little prince.
+
+"Quiet them if you can, Miela," I said. "Speak to them."
+
+I steadied the boy with my hand, and he stood there unafraid, a sturdy,
+manly little figure.
+
+Miela raised her voice and began speaking. The shouts partially ceased,
+then suddenly a stone struck the parapet almost in front of us.
+
+A sudden rage possessed me. I fumbled at the cylinder I held. It was very
+much like a little hand flashlight, and seemed to have a knob at my thumb.
+Miela stopped speaking and turned to me.
+
+"There--press that, Alan. Careful! Aim it there! See! Over there against
+those palms."
+
+I held the thing up and pointed it toward the huge royal palms, aiming at
+their graceful fronds high over the heads of the people. My hand pressed
+the knob; the little cylinder seemed to thrill in my grasp. A tiny beam of
+light shot out-quite plainly visible--a green, shading into red. It struck
+the palm branches, and silently yet rapidly, as though they were under
+some giant blow-torch, they shriveled, crackled, and burst into flame.
+
+Miela's fingers bit into my arm. "Enough, Alan! Stop!"
+
+My thumb yielded to the upward pressure of the tiny knob against it, and
+abruptly the light vanished. A narrow swath had been cut through the
+palms--a furrow of death plowed by the pressure of my thumb against a bit
+of metal!
+
+The crowd had frozen into the immobility of terror. Now, as the dreaded
+ray vanished as suddenly as it had sprung forth, they turned with cries of
+fright to escape. No one had been hurt. I shuddered as I realized now that
+many girls had been in the air, and through no thought or skill of mine
+had they escaped.
+
+"Speak to them, Alan," Miela cried. "There must be no panic. Here must
+they stay and listen to what you have to say. Speak to them; stop them
+now."
+
+I handed her the cylinder, lest the diabolical thing spit forth again its
+fire from my unskillful fingers, and leaped to the top of the parapet.
+
+"Stop!" I shouted at the top of my voice. "Stop--all of you! At once!"
+
+I waved my arms violently: I knew my words meant nothing, but my voice
+carried far. The excitement continued. But a few stopped and stared at me;
+then others, and gradually there was less confusion.
+
+Miela turned and shouted something to the girls on the rooftop. Instantly
+they spread their wings and flew, down, circling close over the heads of
+the people.
+
+"Wait, Alan. A moment now and there will be quiet. The girls are telling
+them not to fear, but to wait and listen to what you have to say."
+
+Miela stood now upon the parapet top, with the little prince between us.
+She had concealed the tiny metal cylinder in her belt; her open palms were
+flung out before her, and her wings, spread and flapping slowly, raised
+her on tiptoe. Every line of her graceful body was tense; her attitude
+bespoke power, dominance, authority. And then she began to talk in a voice
+vibrant with emotion. Once she laid her hand lightly upon the curly head
+of the little boy, and a tremulous, uncertain cheer answered her from
+below.
+
+"I have told them of the king's death, Alan," she said a moment later,
+"and that here is their little king standing before them; And now, of
+you--what shall I say?"
+
+"Tell them that until the king is older, I--the man from earth--shall rule
+them as regent. Tell them if they obey me all will be well, for I shall
+rule them wisely."
+
+I stood while Miela translated this amid dead silence from the crowd. As
+she finished I raised myself to full height and stared down at them
+threateningly.
+
+"But if there is trouble--if any one defies my authority--then, Miela,
+tell them I shall use the light-ray, for I shall brook no interference."
+
+The silence from below continued.
+
+I spread my hands out before me and smiled.
+
+"But there will be no trouble. I am with the Light Country, heart and
+soul. Its interests are my interests, for I have married one of its women,
+and now I too am one of its people.
+
+"Tao shall be overthrown--tell them that, Miela. The Twilight People never
+again shall threaten our cities. If more land is wanted by our people of
+the Light Country, tell them they shall have it. All the land they desire
+shall be theirs. For when Tao is vanquished I shall build great cars such
+as he is building, and all who wish may go to my earth peacefully, and we
+will make them welcome as I have been made welcome here."
+
+A cheer arose as Miela translated this; and now for the first time I heard
+no cries of dissent.
+
+"Say to them again I shall rule them wisely. Say I shall look to them--all
+of them, rich and poor alike--for help in what we have to do. All must
+help me, for I am only one, and I need them all. When this work we have to
+do is over, when our nation is freed forever from this menace from across
+the sea, tell them that then I will give my every thought to the details
+of their welfare. All that they wish--if it lays in my power--shall be
+done."
+
+A girl alighted for an instant on the parapet near me; another, darted
+downward in her flight, evidently to avoid the disrespect of passing
+directly in front of me. The thought flashed through my mind that I might
+mention the virgins and promise them reversal of the law they so abhorred,
+but I felt it would be impolitic to raise that question at such a time as
+this.
+
+"Tell them now to leave the grounds, quietly," I concluded. "When I wish
+them again they will be sent for. All that I do will be known through
+public proclamation."
+
+I lifted the little prince in my arms, and then, with the cheers of the
+people ringing in my ears, jumped backward with him to the roof below.
+
+Thus, by swift moving circumstances which could not have been foreseen,
+was I made ruler of the Light Country. The crowd dispersed quietly. We
+sent the queen and her waiting maids back to her apartments, the aged
+councilors to theirs, and soon Miela and I were alone in one of the castle
+rooms.
+
+Now that the nervous excitement under which I had been laboring was over,
+I felt utterly exhausted. I dropped wearily into a seat, and Miela sat on
+the floor at my feet with her arms on my knees.
+
+I stroked her glossy black hair idly.
+
+"I'm tired, girl. I'm all in. Aren't you?"
+
+We had not slept since the afternoon before, and so much had happened
+since.
+
+Suddenly I remembered Lua.
+
+"Miela--your mother. We must find her." I started to my feet, then sat
+down again.
+
+There was no use of my rushing away on some aimless search over a city
+like this.
+
+"Where is the head of the city's police, Miela?"
+
+"I have sent for him. He should be here now to see you."
+
+"I must have him search the city. Lua must be found. The castle guards--we
+must appoint others, Miela. I must have a council, too--not doddering old
+men, but others that we shall select. Who collects the taxes? Where is the
+money? Who handles it?"
+
+The questions piled upon me faster than I could voice them, and all the
+while my tired brain and weary, aching body called only for rest--for
+sleep.
+
+I thought of Mercer and Anina. They should be back by now.
+
+"We must send home and have them told we are here, Miela. And that slave
+woman of Baar's--she will be there, too. She must be sent here to us
+also."
+
+We had decided to live in the castle.
+
+"When Mercer and Anina return, we must arrange to go to the Water City.
+The disturbance there must be quelled. All the cities must be told of our
+actions here. I must visit them all, Miela."
+
+My voice seemed trailing off as though I were talking to myself. A
+thousand problems rushed in confusion through my mind. I felt I was
+talking almost incoherently. A knock on the door of our room brought me to
+myself.
+
+A young girl stood respectfully on the threshold. Miela listened to what
+she had to say, questioned her swiftly, and then turned to me. Her face
+had gone suddenly white.
+
+"The girls have returned from over the sea, Alan. This is one of them. But
+Anina and our friend Ollie have stayed there."
+
+"Stayed there?" I cried. "Why?"
+
+"They set free Tao's men as we planned. They were on their way back when
+the earth-man suddenly bid Anina return. Something was wrong, he said.
+This girl does not understand what. But they went back. And Anina and
+Ollie they left there, standing on the shore together. We are to go over
+to the same place to-night, if we can, and get them. That is all the girl
+knows."
+
+The girl withdrew after a moment.
+
+Mercer and Anina left in the Twilight Country! Miela and I stared at each
+other blankly.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX.
+
+
+IN THE TWILIGHT COUNTRY.
+
+
+Mercer sat on the rear end of the platform and waved good-by vigorously as
+he was carried swiftly up and out over the water. Under him was a pile of
+blankets and a coat, and beside him a box of baked dough-like bread--the
+food he was to turn over to Tao's emissaries when he set them free.
+
+Anina flew at his side, at intervals smiling up at him reassuringly.
+Before him on the platform his captives huddled. Although all of them were
+trussed up securely, he menacingly kept his little wooden revolver pointed
+at them from the level of his knee.
+
+He chuckled as he thought of the fight at the bayou. Everything was
+working out all right; it was surprising what one could do with his
+physical strength here on Mercury.
+
+The girls had carried the platform up some five hundred feet above the
+sea. Mercer turned and looked back. The shore had already dropped almost
+to the rim of the close-encircling horizon. He leaned over toward Anina,
+resting one hand on the bamboo handle she was holding. "How long will it
+take us to get there, Anina?"
+
+He knew the girl would understand his words, but he did not realize she
+had little basis for comparing time in his language.
+
+"Long time," she answered, smiling. "But we go quickly now."
+
+He sat back again and waited. It seemed like hours--it _was_ hours
+probably, three or four--and still they swept onward straight as an arrow.
+
+After another interminable interval Anina raised one hand and pointed
+ahead.
+
+"Twilight Country--there," she said.
+
+Mercer saw, coming up over the horizon, the dim outlines of a rocky land
+sparsely covered with trees. It spread out rapidly before him as he
+watched, fascinated. It seemed a desolate land, a line of low, barren
+hills off to one side, and a forest of stunted, naked-looking trees in
+front. The platform swept on over the shore line, a rocky beach on which
+the calm sea rolled up in tiny white lines of breakers. Then in a great
+curve the girls circled to one side.
+
+"Where are we going?" Mercer asked.
+
+"A trail--near us somewhere. A trail to the Lone City. There we land."
+
+Mercer saw the trail in a moment. It came out of the woods and struck the
+shore by a little bight where boats could land. The girls swooped
+downward, and in a moment more the platform was lying motionless on the
+beach.
+
+Mercer looked around. It was light enough to see objects in the immediate
+foreground--a gray twilight. The forest came almost to the water's edge.
+He saw now the trees might have been firs, but with small, twisted trunks,
+few branches except near the top, and very few leaves. They seemed somehow
+very naked and starved--indeed, it surprised him that they could grow at
+all in such a rocky waste. The end of the trail was close before him. It
+appeared merely an opening in the trees with the fallen logs and
+underbrush cleared away.
+
+The girls were obviously cold, standing idle now after their long flight.
+Mercer lost no time in preparing for the return journey. He tumbled his
+captives unceremoniously off the platform and set the box of food and
+blankets beside them.
+
+"What's this, Anina?"
+
+He was holding in his palm a tiny metal cylinder.
+
+Anina took it from him.
+
+"For fire, see?"
+
+She picked up a bit of driftwood, and, holding the end of the cylinder
+against it, pressed a little button. A curl of smoke rose from the wood,
+and in a moment a wisp of flame.
+
+"A light-ray!" Mercer exclaimed.
+
+"The ray--but different."
+
+She tossed the blazing bit of wood aside, and held her hand a foot or so
+in front of the cylinder.
+
+"No danger! See?" She brought her hand closer. "Heat here--close--no heat
+far away."
+
+Mercer understood then that this was not a light-ray projector, but a
+method of producing heat with the property of radiation, but not of
+projection--a different and harmless form of the ray.
+
+He took the little cylinder from the girl, inspected it curiously, then
+laid it on the blankets.
+
+"They'll need it, I guess, if it's any colder where they're going."
+
+He set one of the captives free.
+
+"Anina, tell him to sit quiet until we've gone. Then he can cut the others
+loose." He tossed a knife into the box. "Come on, Anina; let's get away."
+
+They were about ready to start back, when Mercer suddenly decided he was
+hungry. He hopped off the platform. "They don't need all that food."
+
+He gathered some of the little flat cakes of dough in his hands. "Want
+some?" He offered them to the girls, who smilingly refused.
+
+"All right. I do. I'm hungry. Might as well take a blanket, too. It's
+devilish cold."
+
+He was back on the platform in a moment, sitting down with the blanket
+about his knees and munching contentedly at the bread.
+
+"All right, Anina. Start her off."
+
+They swung up into the air and began the return flight.
+
+A few hours more and they would be back at the Great City. Then the real
+work would begin. Mercer squared his shoulders unconsciously as he thought
+of all there was to do.
+
+But there was no danger to the Light Country from Tao, he thought with
+satisfaction. At least, there would be none when the other cities were rid
+of Tao's men, as the Great City was now. The men would find their way back
+all right--
+
+At the sudden thought that came to him Mercer dropped his bit of bread and
+sat up in astonishment. Tao no longer a menace? He remembered my reasoning
+in the boat coming down the bayou. Of course, Tao would have no reason to
+attack the Light Country by force of arms until he was sure his propaganda
+among the people had failed.
+
+My argument was sound enough, but the utter stupidity of what we had done
+now dawned on Mercer with overwhelming force. Tao would await the results
+of his emissaries' work, of course. And here we had gone and sent them
+straight back to their leader to report their efforts a failure! If
+anything were needed to precipitate an invasion from Tao, this very thing
+Mercer had just finished doing was it. He cursed himself and me fervently
+as he thought what fools we had been.
+
+Then it occurred to him perhaps it was not too late to repair the damage.
+Not more than half an hour had passed since he had set the men free on the
+shore of the Twilight Country. He must go back at once. Under no
+circumstances must they be allowed to reach Tao and tell him what had
+occurred.
+
+Anina was flying near Mercer as before. He leaned over the edge of the
+platform to talk with her, but the wind of their forward flight and the
+noise of the girls' wings made conversation difficult.
+
+"Anina! Come up here with me. Sit here. I want to talk to you. It's
+important. They don't need you flying now."
+
+Obediently the girl sat where he indicated, close beside him. And then as
+he was about to begin telling her what was in his mind Mercer suddenly
+remembered that they were still heading toward the Light Country, every
+moment getting farther away from Tao's men, whose homeward journey he must
+head off some way.
+
+"We must go back, Anina--back where we came from--at once. Tell them--now!
+Then I'll tell you why."
+
+The girl's eyes widened, but she did as he directed, and the platform,
+making a broad, sweeping turn, headed back toward the Twilight Country
+shore.
+
+"Anina, how far is it to Tao's city from where we landed?"
+
+"The Lone City? A day, going fast."
+
+"But they won't go fast, will they? Some of them are pretty badly hurt."
+
+"Two days for them," the girl agreed.
+
+Mercer then told her what an error we had made. She listened quietly, but
+he knew she understood, not only his words, but the whole situation as he
+viewed it then.
+
+"Most bad," she said solemnly when he paused.
+
+"That's what I want to tell you; it's bad," he declared. "We've got to
+head them off some way; stop them somehow. I don't see how we're going to
+capture them again--ten of them against me. But we've got to do
+something."
+
+Then he asked her about the lay of the country between the shore of the
+sea and the Lone City.
+
+Anina's English was put to severe test by her explanation; but she knew
+far many more words than she had ever used, and now, with the interest of
+what she had to say, she lost much of the diffidence which before had
+restrained her.
+
+She told him that the trail led back through the forest for some distance,
+and then ran parallel with a swift flowing river. This river, she
+explained, emptied into the Narrow Sea a few miles below the end of the
+trail. It was the direct water route to the Lone City.
+
+The trail, striking the river bank, followed it up into a mountainous
+country--a metallic waste where few trees grew. There was a place still
+farther up in a very wild, broken country, where the river ran through a
+deep, narrow gorge, and the trail followed a narrow ledge part way up one
+of its precipitous sides.
+
+Anina's eyes sparkled with eagerness as she told of it.
+
+"There, my friend Ollie, we stop them. Many loose stones there are, and
+the path is very narrow."
+
+Mercer saw her plan at once. They could bar the men's passage somewhere
+along this rocky trail, and with stones drive them back. He realized with
+satisfaction that he could throw a stone fully twice as large and twice as
+far as any of the men, and thus, out of range, bombard them until they
+would be glad enough to turn back.
+
+His plan, then, was to land, and with Anina follow the men. The rest of
+the girls he would send back to me with the platform, to tell Miela and me
+to come over the next evening to the end of the trail.
+
+He and Anina meanwhile would keep close behind the men, and then when the
+canyon was neared, get around in front of them, and bar their farther
+advance. This would be easy since he could walk and run much faster than
+they, and Anina could fly. He would drive them back out of the gorge, send
+Anina to keep the appointment with me and bring me up to him with the
+girls and the platform.
+
+They reached the shore and landed within a few feet of where they had been
+an hour before. The men were not in sight; nothing remained to show they
+had been there, save pieces of cut cord lying about.
+
+Anina now instructed the girls what to tell me, and in a moment more, with
+the blanket and a few pieces of bread, she and Mercer were left standing
+alone on the rocky beach. Anina was cold. He took off his fur jacket and
+wrapped it about her shoulders.
+
+She made a quaint little picture standing there, with her two long braids
+of golden hair, and her blue-feathered wings which the jacket only partly
+covered. They started up the trail together. It was almost dark in the
+woods, but soon their eyes grew accustomed to the dim light, and they
+could see a little better. They walked as rapidly, as Anina was able, for
+the men had nearly an hour's start, and Mercer concluded they would be far
+ahead.
+
+They had gone perhaps a mile, climbing along over fallen logs, walking
+sometimes on the larger tree trunks lying prone--rude bridges by which the
+trail crossed some ravine--when Anina said: "I fly now. You wait here,
+Ollie, and I find where they are."
+
+She handed him the coat and flew up over the treetops, disappearing almost
+immediately in the darkness. Mercer slung the coat around him and sat down
+to wait. He sat there perhaps fifteen or twenty minutes, staring up at the
+silent, motionless treetops, and thinking all sorts of vague, impossible
+dangers impending. Then he heard her wings flapping and saw her flitting
+down through the trees.
+
+"Very near, they are," she said as soon as she reached the ground. "A
+fire--they have--and they are ready now to sleep."
+
+They went on slowly along the trail, and soon saw the glimmer of a fire
+ahead. "A camp for the night," whispered Mercer.
+
+"It must be nearly morning now."
+
+He looked about him and smiled as he realized that no light would come
+with the morning. Always this same dim twilight here--and eternal darkness
+on ahead. "Good Lord, what a place to live!" he muttered.
+
+They crept on cautiously until they were within sight of the camp. A large
+fire was burning briskly. Most of the men were wrapped in their blankets,
+apparently asleep; three were sitting upright, on guard. Mercer and Anina
+crept away.
+
+"We'd better camp, too," Mercer said when they were well out of hearing.
+"They will probably stay there four or five hours, anyway. Lord, I'm
+tired." He laid his hand on her shoulder gently, almost timidly. "Aren't
+you tired, too, little girl?"
+
+"Yes," she answered simply, and met his eyes with her gentle little smile.
+"Oh, yes--I tired. Very much."
+
+They did not dare light a fire, nor had they any means of doing so. They
+went back from the trail a short distance, finding a little recess between
+two fallen logs, where the ground was soft with a heavy moss. Here they
+decided to sleep for a few hours.
+
+A small pool of water had collected on a barren surface of rock near by,
+and from this they drank. Then they sat down, together and ate about half
+the few remaining pieces of bread which Mercer was carrying in the pockets
+of his jacket. They were both tired out. Anina particularly was very
+sleepy.
+
+When they had finished eating Anina lay down, and Mercer covered her with
+the blanket. She smiled up at him.
+
+"Good night, Anina."
+
+"Good night, my friend Ollie."
+
+She closed her eyes, snuggling closer under the blanket with a contented
+little sigh. Mercer put on his jacket and sat down beside her, his chin
+cupped in his hand. It seemed colder now. His trousers were thin, his legs
+felt numb and stiff from his recent exertion.
+
+He sat quiet, staring at the sleeping girl. She was very beautiful and
+very sweet, lying there with her golden hair framing her face, her little
+head pillowed on her arms, a portion of one blue-feathered wing peeping
+out from under the blanket. All at once Mercer bent over and kissed her
+lightly, brushing her lips with his, as one kisses a sleeping child.
+
+She stirred, then opened her eyes and smiled up at him again.
+
+"You cold, Ollie," she said accusingly. She lifted an edge of the blanket.
+"Here--you sleep, too."
+
+He stretched himself beside her, and she flung a corner of the blanket
+over him; and thus, like two children lost in the woods and huddled
+together for warmth under a fallen log, they slept.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI.
+
+
+ANOTHER LIGHT-RAY!
+
+
+The news that Mercer and Anina had been left in the Twilight Country
+completely dumfounded Miela and me. "Something was wrong," Mercer had
+said. And then they had insisted on staying there, and had sent the girls
+back to tell me to come over.
+
+We could make nothing of it, nor did the half hour of argument into which
+we immediately plunged further enlighten us. That flaw in our plans which
+had dawned on Mercer so suddenly and clearly certainly never occurred to
+us, for all it was seemingly so obvious.
+
+We were interrupted--having reached no conclusion whatever except that we
+would go over that evening as Mercer had directed--by the arrival of the
+police chief to see me. He was a little man, curiously thin and wizened
+for a Mercutian, with wide pantaloons, a shirt, short jacket and little
+triangular cocked hat. His face seemed pointed, like a ferret. His
+movements were rapid, his roving glance peculiarly alert.
+
+He bowed before me obsequiously. He would obey me to the letter, I could
+see that at once from his manner; though, had I impressed him as being
+like my predecessor, I did not doubt but that he would do as he pleased
+upon occasion.
+
+I toyed with the little light-ray cylinder in my hand quite casually
+through the brief interview, and I saw he was thoroughly impressed, for he
+seemed unable to take his eyes from it.
+
+"Where are your men just now?" I asked.
+
+He raised his hands deprecatingly and poured out a flood of words to Miela
+when my question was translated to him.
+
+"He himself was sleeping," she said to me when he had paused for breath.
+"His third watch was on patrol about the city. Then from the castle came
+the king's guards, fleeing in haste. Those of the police they met they
+told that evil men were in the castle with the light-ray, and all who
+represented the city's authority would be killed."
+
+"That was a lie," I interrupted. "There was no light-ray here then."
+
+Miela nodded. "It was what Baar's men had told them to say, I think."
+
+"And then what happened to the police?"
+
+"Then they left their posts about the city. Some fled; others went back
+and reported what they had heard."
+
+"And it never occurred to any of them to come up here and try to stop the
+disturbance? Curious policemen, these!"
+
+"It is too deadly--the light-ray," said Miela. "They were afraid. And then
+the alarm bell began ringing. They sent for Ano, here, to ask him what
+they should do. And then you sent for him. He has his men at the police
+building, in waiting. And he comes to you at the risk of his life, and now
+asks your commands."
+
+Thus did my chief of police explain satisfactorily to himself, and with
+great protestations of loyalty to his trust, how it came about that he and
+his men did nothing while their king was being murdered and another put in
+his place.
+
+Recriminations seemed useless. He stood bowing and scraping before me,
+eager only to obey my slightest wish.
+
+"Tell him, Miela, how Baar's men captured Lua. Have the city, thoroughly
+searched--Baar's house particularly. Tell him _I_ killed Baar's wife. Have
+that slave woman sent home to me.
+
+"Tell him to capture Baar and any of his known associates. If he does,
+have him report to me at once. Say to him that I must have word of Lua--or
+I'll have a new chief of police by to-morrow. For the rest, have his men
+patrol the city as usual."
+
+I spoke as sternly as I could, and the little man received my words with
+voluble protestations of extreme activity on his part.
+
+When he had bowed himself out I smiled at Miela hopelessly.
+
+"This has got to be a mighty different government before we can ever hope
+to accomplish anything against Tao." Tao was not worrying me for the
+moment. Lua must be found, and I had no idea of relying entirely upon this
+little chief of police to find her. And Mercer needed me, too, this very
+evening.
+
+I stood up wearily and put my arm about Miela's shoulders. Her little body
+drooped against mine, her head resting on my shoulder. There was little
+about us then, as we stood there dispirited and physically tired out, that
+would have commended respect from our subjects.
+
+"We _must_ get some sleep, Miela," I said. "Things will look very
+different to us then."
+
+It must have been mid-afternoon when we awoke. Ano was at hand to report
+that Baar and his men, and all the king's guards, must have fled the city.
+Of Lua he had, so far, found no trace. Baar's slave woman was in the
+castle, waiting our commands. The girl who had brought us Mercer's message
+was also waiting to ask us when we wanted her and the other girls for the
+trip back to the Twilight Country.
+
+"Right away," I exclaimed. "I'm not going to take any chances with Mercer.
+We'll start at once."
+
+The girl flew away to get her friends and the platform, which had been
+left in the garden of Miela's home. I planned to start openly from the
+castle roof; there was now no need of maintaining secrecy.
+
+The disappearance of Lua was alarming. Equally so was the possible danger
+into which Mercer might have blundered. In Lua's case there did not seem
+much I could do personally at that moment. Before starting I arranged with
+the aged councilors to call a meeting the following morning of all
+government officials.
+
+"Could we get Fuero to come, Miela?"
+
+She shook her head positively. "His oath would forbid it."
+
+"Well, tell the councilors to call also any of the city's prominent men.
+I've got to get some good men with me. I can't do it all alone."
+
+Miela smiled at me quizzically as I said this: "You have forgotten our
+women and their help, my husband?"
+
+I had, in very truth, for the moment.
+
+"We'll need them, too," I said. "Tell these girls who carry us to-night to
+call all those who went with us to the mountains--a meeting to-morrow at
+this time--here on the castle roof."
+
+"To the Water City we must go," Miela said. "There Tao's men are very
+strong, our girls report. And to-day there was a fight among the people,
+and several were killed."
+
+"But we must go armed, Miela, with more than one light-ray. I shall see
+this Fuero to-morrow. After all, he's the key-note to the whole thing."
+
+We started from the castle roof, Miela sitting with me this time on the
+platform. Flying low, we passed over the maze of bayous, and in what
+seemed an incredibly short time we were out over the sea. I had now no
+idea what we might be called upon to do, or how long we would be gone, for
+all my specific plans for the next day; so we started as well prepared as
+possible.
+
+The precious light-ray cylinder I held in my hand. We had a number of
+blankets, enough food for us all for two days of careful rationing, a
+knife or two, and a heavy, sharp-edged metal implement like an ax.
+
+It seemed hardly more than half an hour before a great black cloud had
+spread over the whole sky, and we ran into the worst storm I have ever
+encountered. The wind came up suddenly, and we fought our way directly
+into it. Lightning flashed about us, and then came the rain, slanting down
+in great sheets.
+
+We were still flying low. The mirror surface of the sea was now lashed
+with waves, extraordinarily high, whose white tops blew away in long
+streaks of scud. The girls fought sturdily against the wind and rain,
+carrying us steadily up until after a while I could not see the water
+below.
+
+We were in the storm perhaps an hour altogether. Then we passed up and
+beyond it; and emerged again into that gray vacancy, with a waste of
+storm-lashed water far beneath us.
+
+The Twilight Country shore was still below the horizon, and it was a
+considerable time before we sighted it. Miela and I sat quiet, wrapped in
+a blanket, which, wet as it was, offered some protection against the
+biting wind. The girls seemed exhausted from their long struggle against
+the storm, and I was glad for them when we finally landed.
+
+This was the place, they said, where Mercer and Anina had set Tao's men
+free, and where the two were standing when the girls had left with the
+platform. I looked about, and saw on the beach the pieces of cut cord with
+which the men had been bound.
+
+Of Mercer and Anina there was no sign. We waited until well after the time
+of the evening meal, and still Mercer and Anina did not arrive. We
+concluded, of course, that they had followed Tao's men up the trail for
+some reason, and we expected it would be Anina who would come back to tell
+us where Mercer was.
+
+"Let us go up a little distance," Miela suggested finally. "They cannot
+tell what the hour is. They may be near here now, coming back."
+
+The girls were rested and warmed now, and we started off again with the
+platform. We flew low over the treetops, following the trail as best we
+could, but in the semi-darkness we could see very little from above. After
+a time we gave it up and returned to the shore.
+
+Again we waited, now very much alarmed. And then finally we decided to
+return to the Great City for the night. Anina might have missed us some
+way, we thought, and flown directly home. She might be there waiting for
+us when we arrived. If not, we would return again with several hundred
+girls, and with them scour the country carefully back as near the Lone
+City as we dared go.
+
+With our hearts heavy with apprehension we started back across the
+channel. Lua, Mercer and Anina were separated from us. All had been
+captured, perhaps, by our enemies! Things were, indeed, in a very bad way.
+
+Without unusual incident we sighted the Light Country shore. Three girls
+were winging their way swiftly toward us.
+
+"They wish to speak with us, Alan," said Miela. "From the Great City they
+seem to come. Perhaps it is Anina."
+
+Our hopes were soon dispelled, for Anina was not one of them; they were
+three of the girls we had directed to patrol the seacoast.
+
+When they neared us Miela flew off the platform and joined them. They
+circled about for a time, flying close together, then Miela left them and
+returned to me, while they hovered overhead. Her face was clouded with
+anxiety as she alighted beside me.
+
+"They were near the Water City a short time ago. And they say the
+light-ray is being used there. They saw it flashing up, and dared not go
+closer."
+
+The light-ray in the Water City! My heart sunk with dismay. The cylinder I
+held in my hand I had thought the only one in use in all the Light
+Country. With it I felt supreme. And now they had it also in the Water
+City!
+
+One of the girls flung up her hand suddenly and called to Miela.
+
+"See, Alan--a boat!"
+
+I looked down to where Miela pointed. The sea was still rough from the
+storm, but no longer lashed into fury. Coming toward us, close inshore and
+from the direction of the Water City, I saw a boat speeding along over the
+spent waves. And as I looked, a narrow beam of light, green, shading into
+red, shot up from the boat and hung wavering in the air like a little
+search-light striving to pierce the gray mist of the sky!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII.
+
+
+THE THEFT OF THE LIGHT-RAY.
+
+
+The touch of soft, cool hands on his face brought Mercer back to sudden
+consciousness. He opened his eyes; Anina was sitting beside him, regarding
+him gravely.
+
+"Wake up, my friend Ollie. Time now to wake up."
+
+He sat up, rubbing his eyes. The same dim twilight obscured everything
+around. For an instant he was confused.
+
+"Why, I've been asleep." He got to his feet. "Do you think it's been long,
+Anina? Maybe the men have started off. Let's go see."
+
+Anina had already been to see; she had awakened some little time before
+and, leaving Mercer asleep, had flown up ahead over the treetops.
+
+The men were just then breaking camp, and she had returned to wake up
+Mercer. They ate their last remaining pieces of bread, drank from the
+little pool of water, and were soon ready to start on after their quarry.
+
+"How long will it take them to reach the gorge, Anina?"
+
+"Not very long--four times farther reach Lone City."
+
+By which Mercer inferred that within three or four hours, perhaps, they
+would be at the place where they hoped to turn the men back.
+
+They started off slowly up the trail, Mercer carrying the folded blanket,
+and Anina wearing the fur jacket. They soon came upon the smoldering fire
+that marked the other party's night encampment. The men were, Mercer
+judged, perhaps a mile or so ahead of them.
+
+They continued on, walking slowly, for they did not want to overtake the
+slow-traveling men ahead. The look of the country, what they could see of
+it in the darkness, was unchanged. The trail seemed bending steadily to
+the right, and after a time they came to the bank of a river which the
+trail followed. It was a broad stream, perhaps a quarter of a mile across,
+with a considerable current sweeping down to the sea.
+
+They kept to the trail along the river bank for nearly another hour. Then
+Anina abruptly halted, pulling Mercer partly behind a tree trunk.
+
+"Another fire," she whispered. "They stop again."
+
+They could see the glow of the fire, close by the river bank among the
+trees. Very cautiously they approached and soon made out the vague
+outlines of a boat moored to the bank. It seemed similar to the one in
+which they had come down the bayous from the Great City, only slightly
+larger.
+
+"Other men," whispered Anina. "From Lone City."
+
+Mercer's heart sank. A party from the Lone City--more of Tao's men to join
+those he had set free! All his fine plans were swept away. The men would
+all go up to the Lone City now in the boat, of course. There was nothing
+he could do to stop them. And now Tao would learn of the failure of his
+plans.
+
+Mercer's first idea was to give up and return to the shore of the sea; but
+Anina kept on going cautiously forward, and he followed her.
+
+The fire, they could see as they got closer, was built a little back from
+the water, with a slight rise of ground between it and the boat. There
+were some thirty men gathered around; they seemed to be cooking.
+
+"You stand here, Ollie," Anina whispered. "I go hear what they say. Stand
+very quiet and wait. I come back."
+
+Mercer sat down with his back against a tree and waited. Anina disappeared
+almost immediately. He heard no sound of her flight, but a moment later he
+thought he saw her dropping down through the trees just outside the circle
+of light from the fire. From where he was sitting he could see the boat
+also; he thought he made out the figure of a man sitting in it, on guard.
+The situation, as Mercer understood it from what Anina told him when she
+returned, seemed immeasurably worse even than he had anticipated.
+
+Tao had been making the Water City the basis of his insidious propaganda,
+rather than the Great City, as we had supposed. He had been in constant
+communication by boat with his men in the Water City; and now affairs
+there were ripe for more drastic operations.
+
+This boat Mercer had come upon was intended to be Tao's first armed
+invasion of the Light Country--some twenty of his most trusted men armed
+with the light-ray. Joining his emissaries in the Water City, and with the
+large following among the people there which they had already secured,
+they planned to seize the government and obtain control of the city. Then,
+using it as a base, they could spread out for a conquest of the entire
+nation. Mercer listened with whitening face while Anina told him all this
+as best she could.
+
+"But--but why does he want to attack the Light Country, Anina? I thought
+he wanted to go and conquer our earth."
+
+"Very big task--your earth," the girl answered. "Light Country more easy.
+Many light-rays in the Great City. Those he needs before he goes to your
+earth. More simple to get those than make others."
+
+Mercer understood it then. The large quantity of light-ray ammunition
+stored in the Great City was what Tao was after. This was his way of
+getting it, and once he had it, and control of the Light Country besides
+he would be in a much better position to attack the earth.
+
+The idea came to Mercer then to steal the boat and escape with it. If he
+could do that, the enemies would have to return to the Lone City on foot,
+and the threatened invasion of the Light Country would thus be postponed
+for a time at least. Meanwhile, with the boat he could hasten back to me
+with news of the coming invasion.
+
+These thoughts were running through his head while Anina was talking. It
+was a daring plan, but it might be done. There was apparently only one man
+in the boat, and the slight rise of ground between it and the fire made
+him out of sight, though not out of hearing, of the others.
+
+"Can you run the boat, Anina?"
+
+The girl nodded eagerly. Mercer drew a long breath.
+
+"We'll take a chance. It's the only way. They've got that cursed
+light-ray." He shivered as he thought of the danger they were about to
+invite.
+
+Then he explained to Anina what they were to do. She listened carefully,
+with the same expectant, eager look on her face he had seen there so often
+before.
+
+They left the blanket and fur jacket on the ground, and, making a wide
+detour around the fire, came back to the river bank several hundred yards
+above the boat. They stood at the water's edge, looking about them. The
+boat was just around a slight bend in the stream; the glimmer of the fire
+showed plainly among the trees. Intense quiet prevailed; only the murmur
+of the water flowing past, and occasionally the raised voice of one of the
+men about the fire, broke the stillness.
+
+Mercer stared searchingly into the girl's eyes as she stood there quietly
+at his side. She met his gaze steadily.
+
+"You're a wonderful little girl," he whispered to her, and then abruptly
+added: "Come on. Don't make any splash if you can help it. And remember,
+if anything goes wrong, never mind me. Fly away--if you can."
+
+They waded slowly into the water. The current carried them rapidly along.
+Side by side, with slow, careful strokes, they swam, keeping close to
+shore. The river was shallow--hardly over their heads. The water was cold
+and, Mercer thought, curiously buoyant.
+
+It seemed hardly more than a moment before the shadowy black figure of
+outlines of the boat loomed ahead. They could make out the figure of its
+single occupant, sitting with his arm on the gunwale. They swam hardly at
+all now, letting the current carry them forward. As silent as two drifting
+logs they dropped down upon the boat and in another moment were clinging
+to a bit of rope that chanced to be hanging over its stern.
+
+The bow of the boat was nosed against the bank; it lay diagonally
+downstream, with its stern some twenty feet from shore. Its occupant was
+sitting amidships, facing the bow. Mercer drew himself up until his eyes
+were above the stern of the boat and saw him plainly. He was slouching
+down as though dozing. His elbow was crooked, carelessly over the gunwale.
+
+Mercer's heart gave an exultant leap as he saw a little cylinder in the
+man's hand. There was a little projection on the boat at the water line,
+and, working along this with his hands, Mercer edged slowly toward the
+man. He knew he could not be heard, for the murmur of the water slipping
+past the sides of the boat drowned the slight noise he made.
+
+He edged his way along, with not much more than his face out of water,
+until he was directly beneath the motionless form in the boat.
+
+Mercer's heart was beating so it seemed to smother him. Slowly he pulled
+himself up until the fingers of his left hand gripped the gunwale hardly
+more than a foot or two behind the man's back. His other hand reached
+forward. He must have made a slight noise, for the man sat suddenly
+upright, listening.
+
+Mercer's right hand shot out. His fingers closed over the little cylinder
+and the hand holding it. He bent it inward, twisting the man's wrist. His
+thumb fumbled for the little button Anina had described. There was a tiny
+puff of light; the man's body wavered, then fell forward inert. Mercer
+climbed into the boat. He looked back. Anina was pulling herself up over
+the stern. A long pole lay across the seats. He picked it up and started
+with it toward the bow. And then he tripped over something and fell
+headlong, dropping the pole with a clatter.
+
+As he picked himself up there came a shout from the men in the woods.
+Mercer hurried forward and cast off the rope that held the boat to the
+bank. It had been tied more or less permanently at this end. As he fumbled
+at the knots he heard Anina's soft, anxious voice calling: "Hurry, Ollie,
+hurry!"
+
+The shouts from the woods continued. The knots loosened finally. The boat
+slid back away from the bank; with the pole Mercer shoved the bow around.
+An instant later Anina had started the mechanism, and in a broad curve
+they swung silently out into the river.
+
+Up from the woods shot a beam of the greenish-red light. It darted to and
+fro for an instant, almost vertically in the air, and Mercer heard the
+crackle of the tree-tops as they burst into flame under its heat. Then it
+swung downward, but before it could reach the water level the rise of
+ground at the bank cut it off.
+
+Without realizing it, Mercer had been holding his breath as he watched.
+Now he let it out with a long sigh of relief.
+
+"We did it, Anina--we did it," he said exultantly. "And we've got a
+light-ray, too."
+
+A moment later they swept around a bend in the river, out of sight and out
+of hearing of their enemies.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII.
+
+
+THE STORM.
+
+
+On the little stern seat of the boat Mercer and Anina sat side by side,
+the girl steering by a small tiller that lay between them. They were well
+out in the middle of the river now, speeding silently along with its swift
+current. They made extraordinary speed. Both banks of the river were
+visible in the twilight--dim, wooded hills stretching back into darkness.
+
+The stream widened steadily as they advanced, until near, its mouth it had
+become a broad estuary. They followed its right shore now and soon were
+out in the Narrow Sea.
+
+"We'd better go right on across," said Mercer. "It's too early for Alan to
+be at the end of the trail. He won't be there till to-night. We can reach
+the Great City before he starts."
+
+They decided to do that, and headed straight out into the sea. They had
+been cold, sitting there in the wind, and wet to the skin. But the boat
+contained several furry jackets, which the men had left in it, and in the
+bottom, near the stern, a cubical metal box which lighted up like an
+electric radiator. By this they had dried and warmed themselves, and now,
+each with a fur jacket on, they felt thoroughly comfortable.
+
+Mercer was elated at what they had accomplished. He could see now how
+fortunate a circumstance it was that we had set the men free. He would not
+have stumbled upon this other party, and the invasion of the Light Country
+would have begun, had we not released them.
+
+He talked enthusiastically about what we were to do next, and Anina
+listened, saying very little, but following his words with eager
+attention. Once he thought she was more interested in the words themselves
+than in what he was saying, and said so.
+
+"Your language--so very easy it is. I want to learn it soon if I can."
+
+"Why, you know it already," he protested. "And how the deuce you ever got
+it so quickly beats me."
+
+She smiled.
+
+"When you say words--very easy then for me to remember. Not many words in
+spoken language."
+
+He shook his head.
+
+"Well, however you do it, the result's all right. I'm mighty glad, too.
+Why, when I get you back home on earth--" He stopped in sudden confusion.
+
+She put her hand on his arm.
+
+"Miela says your earth is very wonderful. Tell me about it."
+
+She listened to his glowing words. "And opera--what is that?" she asked
+once when he paused.
+
+He described the Metropolitan Opera House, and the newer, finer one in
+Boston. She listened to his description of the music with flushed face and
+shining eyes.
+
+"How beautiful--that music! Can _you_ sing, Ollie?"
+
+"No," he admitted, "but I can play a little on a guitar. I wish I had one
+here."
+
+"I can sing," said the girl: "Miela says I can sing very well."
+
+He leaned toward her, brushing the blue feathers of her wing lightly with
+his hand.
+
+"Sing for me," he said softly. "I'll bet you sing beautifully."
+
+It may have been their situation, or what they had been through together,
+or the girl's nearness to him now with her long braids of golden hair, the
+graceful sweep of her blue-feathered wings that matched the blue of her
+eyes, her red lips parted in song--but whatever it was, Mercer thought he
+had never heard so sweet a voice. She sang a weird little song. It was in
+a minor key, with curious cadences that died away and ended nowhere--the
+folk song of a different race, a different planet, yet vibrant with the
+ever unsatisfied longing of the human soul.
+
+She sang softly, staring straight before her, without thought of her
+singing, thinking only of her song. She ended with a tender phrase that
+might have been a sigh--a quivering little half sob that died away in her
+throat and left the song unfinished. Her hands were folded quiet in her
+lap; her eyes gazed out on the gray waste of water about the boat.
+
+Mercer breathed again.
+
+"That is beautiful, Anina. What is it?"
+
+She turned to him and smiled.
+
+"Just love song. You like it, my friend Ollie?"
+
+"It's wonderful. But it's--it's so sad--and--and sort of weird isn't it?"
+
+"That is love, my mother says. Love is sad."
+
+Mercer's heart was beating fast.
+
+"Is it always sad, Anina? I don't think so--do you?"
+
+There was no trace of coquetry in her eyes; she sighed tremulously.
+
+"I do not know about love. But what I feel here"--she put her hand on her
+breast--"I do not understand, Ollie. And when I sing--they are very sad
+and sweet, the thoughts of music, and they say things to the heart that
+the brain does not understand. Is it that way with you?"
+
+Unnoticed by the two, a storm cloud had swept up over the horizon behind
+them, and the sky overhead was blotted now with its black. They had not
+seen it nor heeded the distant flashing of lightning. A sudden thunderclap
+startled them now into consciousness of the scene about them. The wind
+rushed on them from behind. The sea was rising rapidly; the boat scudded
+before it.
+
+"A storm! Look at it, Anina, behind us!"
+
+There was nothing in sight now but the gray sea, broken into waves that
+were beginning to curl, white and angry. Behind them the darkness was
+split with jagged forks of lightning. The thunder rolled heavily and
+ominously in the distance, with occasional sharp cracks near at hand.
+
+"Look, Anina--there comes the rain! See it there behind us! I hope it
+won't be a bad storm. I wouldn't want to be out in this little tub."
+
+The wind veered to the left, increasing steadily. The sea was lashed into
+foam; its spray swept over the boat, drenching them thoroughly.
+
+The waves, turning now with the wind, struck the boat on its stern
+quarter. One curled aboard, sloshing an inch or two of water about the
+bottom of the boat. Mercer feared it would interfere with the mechanism,
+but Anina reassured him.
+
+As the waves increased in size, Mercer swung the boat around so as to run
+directly before them. The stern frequently was lifted clear of the water
+now, the boat losing headway as a great cloud of hissing steam arose from
+behind.
+
+After a time the Light Country shore came into sight. They were close upon
+it before they saw it through the rain and murk. They seemed to be heading
+diagonally toward it.
+
+"Where are we, Anina?" Mercer asked anxiously.
+
+The girl shook her head.
+
+Steadily they were swept inward. The shore line, as they drew closer, was
+to Mercer quite unfamiliar. There were no bayous here, no inundated land.
+Instead, a bleak line of cliffs fronted them--a perpendicular wall against
+which the waves beat furiously. They could see only a short distance. The
+line of cliffs extended ahead of them out of sight in the gray of the
+sheets of rain.
+
+They were slanting toward the cliffs, and Mercer knew if he did not do
+something they would be driven against them in a few moments more.
+
+"We'll have to turn out, Anina. We can't land along here. We must keep
+away if we can."
+
+With the waves striking its stern quarter again, the boat made much
+heavier weather. It seemed to Mercer incredible that it should stay
+afloat. He found himself thoroughly frightened now, but when he remembered
+that Anina was in no danger he felt relieved. He had made her lie down in
+the boat, where she would be more sheltered from the wind and rain. Now he
+hastily bade her get up and sit beside him.
+
+"We might be swamped any minute, Anina. You sit there where you won't get
+caught if we go over."
+
+They swept onward, Mercer keeping the boat offshore as best he could.
+
+"Haven't you any idea where we are, Anina? How far along do these cliffs
+extend?"
+
+A huge, jagged pinnacle of rock, like a great cathedral spire set in the
+cliff, loomed into view ahead. Anina's face brightened, when she saw it.
+
+"The way to the Water City," she cried. "A river there is--ahead. Not so
+very far now."
+
+In spite of all Mercer could do, they were blowing steadily closer to the
+wave-lashed cliffs.
+
+He began to despair. "If anything happens, Anina--you fly up at once. You
+hear? Don't you wait. You can't help me any. I'll make out some way. You
+say good-by to Alan and your mother and sister for me--if--" He fell
+silent a moment, then said softly: "And, Anina, if that should happen, I
+want you to know that I think you're the sweetest, most wonderful little
+girl I ever met. And, Anina dear--"
+
+The girl gripped his arm with a cry of joy.
+
+"See, Ollie! There, ahead, the cliffs end. That is the Water City river!
+See it there?"
+
+The mouth of a broad estuary, with the waves rolling up into it, came
+swiftly into view. They rounded the rocky headland and entered it, running
+now almost directly before the wind. The river narrowed after a short
+distance to a stream very much like the one they had left in the Twilight
+Country.
+
+Mercer turned to the quiet little girl beside him.
+
+"Well, Anina, we've certainly had some trip. I wouldn't want to go through
+it again."
+
+Mercer thought the situation over. They could stay where they were in the
+river for an hour or two until the storm was entirely over, and then go
+back to the Great City. On the other hand, now that they were here, Mercer
+felt a great curiosity to see this other city where Tao's men had created
+trouble. Why should they not use these few hours of waiting to see it?
+
+"We might get a line on how things stand up there to tell Alan when we get
+back," Mercer said when he explained his ideas to Anina. "It won't take
+long." Very probably it was the light-ray cylinder in his hand which
+influenced his decision, for he added: "We can't get into any trouble, you
+know; there's no light-ray here yet."
+
+And so they went on.
+
+There was a perceptible current coming down the river. The water was cold
+and clear, and in the brighter light now he could see down into it in many
+places to the bottom, six or eight feet below. The region seemed utterly
+uninhabited; no sign of a house or even a boat on the river met them as
+they advanced.
+
+"Mightn't there be boats along here?" Mercer asked once. "How far up _is_
+this place?"
+
+"Not far now--beyond there."
+
+The river appeared to terminate abruptly up ahead against the side of a
+frowning brown cliff, but Mercer saw a moment later that it opened out
+around a bend to the left.
+
+"Around that next bend?"
+
+She nodded.
+
+It seemed incredible to Mercer that the second largest city in Mercury lay
+hidden in the midst of this desolation.
+
+"We'll meet boats," he said. "What will the people think of me? Don't
+let's start anything if we can help it."
+
+"You lie there." Anina indicated the bottom of the boat at her feet. "No
+one see you then. I steer. They do not notice me. Nobody care who I am."
+
+Mercer had still the very vaguest of ideas as to what they would do when
+they got to the Water City. As a matter of fact, he really was more
+curious just to see it than anything else. But there was another reason
+that urged him on. Both he and Anina were hungry.
+
+They had eaten very little since leaving the Great City the night before;
+and now that it was again evening, they were famished. They had rummaged
+the boat thoroughly, but evidently the men had taken all their supplies
+ashore with them, for nothing was in the boat.
+
+"We'll have to dope out some way to get something to eat," said Mercer.
+
+They came upon the sharp bend in the river Anina had indicated. Following
+close against one rocky shore, they swept around the bend, and the Water
+City lay spread out before Mercer's astonished eyes.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV.
+
+
+THE WATER CITY.
+
+
+It had stopped raining; the sky overhead was luminous with diffused
+sunlight; the scene that lay before Mercer was plainly visible. The river
+had opened abruptly into a broad, shallow, nearly circular lake, some five
+or six miles across. The country here showed an extraordinary change from
+that they had passed through. The lake appeared to occupy a depression in
+the surrounding hills, like the bottom of a huge, shallow bowl. From the
+water's edge on all sides the ground sloped upward. It was no longer a
+barren, rocky land, but seemingly covered with a rich heavy soil, dotted
+with tropical trees. That it was under a high state of cultivation was
+evident. Mercer saw tier upon tier of rice terraces on the hillsides.
+
+But what astonished him most was the city itself. It covered almost the
+entire surface of the lake--a huge collection of little palm-thatched
+shacks built upon platforms raised above the water on stilts. Some of the
+houses were larger and built of stone, with their foundations in the
+water.
+
+Off to one side were two or three little islands, an acre or less in
+extent, fringed with palms and coconut trees. In nearly the center of the
+lake stood a stone castle, two stories in height, with minarets
+ornamenting its corners. An open stretch of water surrounded it.
+
+There was little of regularity about this extraordinary city, and no
+evidence of streets, for the houses were set down quite haphazard wherever
+open space afforded. In some places they were more crowded together than
+others, although seldom closer than twenty or thirty feet.
+
+Around the larger ones there was a little more open water, as though the
+owners controlled it and forbade building there. Some of the smaller
+houses were connected by little wooden bridges. Anina said this was where
+two or more families of relatives had located together.
+
+There were a few boats moving about--little punts hollowed out of logs and
+propelled by long poles--and Mercer saw many others, some of them larger
+like the one he and Anina were in, tied up by the houses. It was now the
+time of the evening meal. The workers had returned from the terraces;
+there were few moving about the city. Occasionally a girl would dart up
+from one of the houses and wing her way to another, but beyond that there
+were no signs of activity.
+
+Anina took command of the boat now, slowing it down and heading for the
+nearest of the houses, which were hardly more than quarter of a mile away.
+Mercer stretched himself out in the bottom of the boat, covering himself
+with a large piece of fabric that lay there. He felt that he would be
+unnoticed, even should a girl chance to pass directly overhead. But he
+could see nothing of the city from where he was, and soon grew restless
+and anxious to do something else.
+
+"I'm coming up, Anina," he said once. "Shucks! Nobody can do anything to
+us. Haven't I got this light-ray?"
+
+But Anina was obdurate, and made him stay where he was.
+
+They went slowly forward and were soon among the houses. On the front
+platform of one a man sat fishing. A little naked boy slid down into the
+water from another, swimming as though born to the water. Both stared at
+Anina curiously as she passed slowly by, but they said nothing. A girl
+looked out of the window of another house and waved her hand in friendly
+greeting, which Anina answered.
+
+Mercer, lying with all but his face covered by the cloth, could see only
+the sides of the boat, the bottom of the cross-seat over his head, and
+Anina as she sat above him in the stern.
+
+"Where do you suppose the Tao people hang out around here?" he suddenly
+asked. "If we could--"
+
+The girl silenced him with a gesture.
+
+He lowered his voice. "Try and find out where they are, Anina," he
+whispered.
+
+Anina steered the boat directly under several of the houses, which must
+have been quite a usual proceeding, for it attracted no attention. A girl
+flew close to them once, and Anina called to her. The girl alighted on the
+stern of the boat for a moment; Mercer slid the cloth over his face and
+held himself motionless. Then he heard Anina's voice calling to him
+softly. He slid the cloth back; the girl had gone.
+
+"She says Tao's men live, there--large house, of wood," said Anina,
+pointing off to one side.
+
+Mercer nearly rapped his head against the seat above him in his
+excitement.
+
+"You know which house? Let's go there. Maybe we can hear what they're
+saying. Can we get under it?"
+
+She nodded.
+
+"Let's try, Anina," he said eagerly. "You steer us slow right under it,
+just as if you were going past. If there's nobody in sight you can stop
+underneath, can't you? Maybe we can hear what they're saying."
+
+"I try," the girl said simply.
+
+"I'll lay still," encouraged Mercer. "Nobody will bother about you. Just
+sneak in and see what happens. If anybody sees you, keep going."
+
+He was all excitement, and in spite of Anina's protests wriggled about
+continually, trying to see where they were.
+
+The house that the girl had pointed out lay only a few hundred yards
+ahead. It was one of the largest of the wooden buildings--sixty or seventy
+feet long at least--single story, with a high sloping thatched roof.
+
+It was raised on a platform some six feet above the water, which, in
+front, had a little flight of wooden steps leading down to the surface.
+There was a hundred feet of open water on all sides of the building. The
+boat, moving slowly, slipped through the water almost without a sound.
+
+"Where are we now?" Mercer whispered impatiently. "Aren't we there yet?"
+
+The girl put a finger to her lips. "Almost there. Quiet now."
+
+She steered straight for the house. There was no one in sight, either
+about the house itself or about those in its immediate vicinity. A moment
+more and the boat slid beneath the building into semidarkness.
+
+Anina shut the power off and stood up. The floor of the house was just
+above her head. In front of her, near the center of the building, she saw
+the side walls of an inner inclosure some twenty feet square. These walls
+came down to the surface, making a room like a basement to the dwelling. A
+broad doorway, with a sliding door that now stood open, gave ingress.
+
+The boat had now almost lost headway. Anina nosed its bow into this
+doorway, and grasping one of the pilings near at hand, brought it to rest.
+
+Mercer, at a signal from her, climbed cautiously to his feet, still
+holding the little light-ray cylinder in his hand.
+
+"What's that in there?" he whispered.
+
+Beyond the doorway, through which the bow of the boat projected, there was
+complete darkness.
+
+"Lower room," Anina whispered back. "Store things in there. And boat
+landing, too."
+
+"Let's go in and see."
+
+Mercer started toward the bow of the boat. Six feet or more of it was
+inside the doorway. He made his way carefully into the bow, and found
+himself inside the basement of the house.
+
+In the dimness of this interior he could just make out the outlines of
+things around. The doorway was located at a corner of the inclosure. In
+front lay a small open space of water. At one side a platform about two
+feet above the surface formed the floor of the room. A tiny punt lay
+moored to it. Farther back a small, steep flight of steps led up through a
+rectangular opening to the building above.
+
+Most of the light in this lower room came down through this opening; and
+now, as Mercer stood quiet looking about him, he could hear plainly the
+voices of men in the room above.
+
+Anina was beside him.
+
+"They're up there," he whispered, pointing. "Let's land and see if we can
+get up those stairs a ways and hear what they're saying."
+
+They stood a moment, undecided, and then from the silence and darkness
+about them they distinctly heard a low muffled sound.
+
+"What's that?" whispered Mercer, startled. "Didn't you hear that, Anina?
+There's something over there by the bottom of the steps."
+
+They listened, but only the murmur of the voices from above, and an
+occasional footstep, broke the stillness.
+
+"I tell you I heard something," Mercer persisted. "There's something over
+there." He rattled a bit of rope incautiously, as if to startle a rat from
+its hiding place. "Let's tie up, Anina."
+
+They made the boat fast, but in such a way that they could cast it loose
+quickly.
+
+"We might want to get out of here in a hurry," Mercer whispered with a
+grin. "You never can tell, Anina."
+
+He stood stock still. The sound near at hand was repeated. It was
+unmistakable this time--a low, stifled moan.
+
+Mercer stepped lightly out of the boat onto the platform. A few boxes, a
+coil of rope, and other odds and ends stood about. He felt his way forward
+among them toward the bottom of the steps. He heard the moan again, and
+now he saw the outlines of a human figure lying against the farther wall.
+
+Anina was close behind him.
+
+"There's somebody over there," he whispered. "Hurt or sick, maybe."
+
+They crept forward.
+
+It was a woman, bound hand and foot and gagged. Mercer bent over and tore
+the cloth from her face. In another instant Anina was upon her knees,
+sobbing softly, with her mother's head in her lap.
+
+They loosed the cords that held her, and chaffed her stiffened limbs. She
+soon recovered, for she was not injured. She told Anina her story
+then--how Baar had captured her in her home while she was waiting for
+Miela and me, and how two of his men had brought her here to the Water
+City by boat at once.
+
+That was all she knew, except that this house was the headquarters of
+Tao's emissaries, who, it appeared, were now allied with Baar and his
+party.
+
+Anina whispered all this to Mercer when her mother had finished.
+
+"Let's get out of here," said Mercer.
+
+The responsibility of two women, especially the elder Lua, who could not
+fly, weighed suddenly upon him, and his first thought was to get back to
+the Great City at once.
+
+Anina helped her mother into the boat.
+
+"Wait," she whispered to Mercer. "I hear what they say. You wait here."
+
+She went to the foot of the steps and began climbing them cautiously.
+
+"Not on your life, I won't wait here," Mercer muttered to himself, and,
+gripping the light-ray cylinder firmly as though he feared it might get
+away from him, he joined Anina on the stairway.
+
+Slowly, cautiously they made their way upward. The steps were fairly wide,
+and they went up almost side by side. From near the top they could see a
+portion of the room above.
+
+The corner of a table showed, around which a number of men were gathered,
+eating. A woman was moving about the room serving them.
+
+Their words, from here, were plainly audible. Mercer would have gone a
+step or two higher, without thought of discovery, but Anina held him back.
+"Wait, Ollie. I hear now what they say."
+
+They stood silent. The men were talking earnestly. Mercer could hear their
+words, but of course understood nothing he heard.
+
+"What do they say, Anina?" he whispered impatiently after a moment.
+
+"Baar is here with two or three of his men. He talks with Tao's men. They
+talk about men from Twilight Country. Waiting for them now. Speak of
+storm. Worried--because men do not come. Waiting for light-ray."
+
+"They'll have a long wait," Mercer chuckled. "Let's get out of here,
+Anina."
+
+He must have made a slight noise, or perhaps he and Anina, crouching there
+on the stairs, were seen by some one above. He never knew quite how it
+occurred, but, without warning, a man stood at the opening, looking down
+at them.
+
+There was a shout, and the room above was in instant turmoil. Mercer lost
+his head. Anina pulled at him and said something, but he did not hear her.
+He only knew that they had been discovered, and that most of their enemies
+in the Water City were crowded together in this one room at hand. And _he_
+had the light-ray--the only one in the city.
+
+A sudden madness possessed him. He tore away from Anina and, climbing up
+the steps of the stairway, leaped into the room above.
+
+Twenty or thirty men faced him, most of them about the table. Several had
+started hastily to their feet; two or three chairs were overturned.
+
+The man who had been looking down into the opening darted back as Mercer
+came up, and shouted again.
+
+Mercer saw it was Baar.
+
+
+THE WATER CITY.
+
+The men around the table were now all on their feet. One of them picked up
+a huge metal goblet and flung it at Mercer's head. The last remaining bit
+of reason Mercer had left fled from him. Without thought of what he was
+about, he raised the metal cylinder; his thumb found the little button and
+pressed it hard; he waved the cylinder back and forth before him.
+
+It was over in an instant. Mercer relaxed his pressure on the button and
+staggered back. He was sick and faint from what he had seen--with the
+realization of what he had done. Flames were rising all about him. The
+room was full of smoke. He held his breath, finding his way back somehow
+to the stairway, with the agonized screams of the men ringing in his
+ears. He caught a glimpse of Anina's white face as she stood there where
+he had left her.
+
+"Good God. Anina! Go back! Go back! I'm coming!"
+
+He tripped near the top of the stairs and fell in a heap onto the platform
+below, but he still held the cylinder clutched tightly in his hand.
+
+Anina groped her way down to him. He gripped her by the arm. He was
+trembling like a leaf. The crackling of the burning house above came down
+to him; the cries of the men were stilled.
+
+"Come, Anina," he half whispered. "Hurry--let's get away, anywhere.
+Home--out of this cursed city."
+
+Lua was still in the boat. Her calm, steady glance brought Mercer back to
+his senses. They shoved the boat out from under the house, and in a moment
+more were heading back through the city. The building they had left was
+now a mass of flames, with a great cloud of smoke, rolling up from it. A
+woman stood on the front platform an instant, and then, screaming, flung
+herself into the water.
+
+The city was in commotion. Faces appeared at windows; girls flew up and
+gathered in a frightened flock, circling about the burning building; boats
+miraculously appeared from everywhere. Lua was steering their boat on its
+tortuous way between the houses. She put the boat nearly to full speed,
+and as they swept past a house nearly collided with a punt that was
+crossing behind it.
+
+Mercer's nerves were still shaken. He handed Anina the light-ray cylinder.
+
+"Here--take it, Anina. I don't want the cursed thing. Shoot it up into the
+air. Somebody might try and stop us. That'll scare them. Careful you don't
+hit anything!"
+
+Anina played the light about in the air for a time, but soon there were so
+many girls flying about she had to shut it off. A few minutes more and
+they had passed the last of the houses, swept around the bend in the
+river, and left the frightened city out of sight behind them.
+
+They had left the river and, following close along shore, headed for the
+bayous that led up to the Great City. The storm had now entirely passed,
+leaving the daylight unusually bright and a fresh coolness in the air. The
+sea was still rough, although not alarmingly so, and the boat made
+comparatively slow progress. It was two hours or more--to Mercer it seemed
+a whole day--before they were nearing the bayous. Anina was sitting by his
+side in the center of the boat. Lua was steering.
+
+"You hungry, Ollie?" the girl asked, smiling.
+
+Mercer shook his head. He had forgotten they had intended to eat in the
+Water City.
+
+"I very hungry. Soon we--"
+
+She stopped abruptly, staring up into the sky ahead of them.
+
+Mercer followed her glance. A little black blob showed against the gray;
+off to one side two other smaller black dots appeared.
+
+"What's that?" cried Mercer, alarmed.
+
+They watched a few moments in silence. Then Mercer took the cylinder, and
+flashed its light into the air.
+
+"If it's anybody connected with Tao, that'll show they'd better keep
+away," he explained grimly.
+
+Anina smiled. "Tao people cannot fly, Ollie."
+
+A few moments more and they saw what it was. And within ten minutes they
+had landed at the mouth of one of the bayous, and Miela and I were with
+them.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV.
+
+
+PREPARATIONS FOR WAR.
+
+
+The months that followed were the busiest, I think, of my life. I began by
+a complete reorganization of this government of which I found myself the
+head. For the doddering old councilors of the late king I substituted men
+whom I selected from among those of the city's prominent business men who
+cared to serve.
+
+The personnel of the police force I allowed to remain, for I soon saw they
+were inclined to act very differently under me than under my predecessor.
+The various other officials of this somewhat vague organization I
+subjected to a thorough weeding out.
+
+The net result was chaos for a time, but, far more quickly than I had
+anticipated, I had things running again. I made no radical changes except
+in personnel. I attempted to do nothing that was outside the then existing
+laws, and no new laws were passed. But from the very first I made it clear
+that I was not one to be trifled with.
+
+Within a few days after I was put into power I interviewed Fuero and his
+scientific confreres. I found them a body of grave men who represented the
+highest type of the nation. They made it plain to me at once that they
+would not concern themselves in any way with government affairs. Two years
+before they had recognized Tao's menace, and had been preparing for it by
+the manufacture of large quantities of war material which, in case of
+extreme necessity, they would turn over to the government. This armament,
+as Miela had told me, they guarded themselves, not trusting it even to
+their workmen.
+
+The scientific men, I understood now, were among the richest in the
+nation, owing to the widespread use of their industrial appliances. It was
+only a portion of this wealth that they were expending in the manufacture
+of armament.
+
+I demanded the release to me of this war material. I explained them my
+plans, and told them in detail of Tao's visit to earth. They held several
+conferences over a period of two or three days, but in the end I got what
+I asked for.
+
+So much for affairs in the Great City. I recognized during these days the
+possibility of an armed invasion from the Twilight Country. I was better
+prepared to meet it now, should it come, and I at once took steps to be
+warned as far in advance as possible. To this end I had girls patrolling
+the Narrow Sea, not only on our shore, but over in the Twilight Country as
+well; and I was satisfied that if Tao made any move we would be notified
+at once. Simultaneously with all this, we devoted ourselves to the
+unification of the nation, for in very truth it seemed about to
+disintegrate. Here it was that the girls were of the greatest assistance.
+
+We organized them into an army which consisted of fifty squads of ten
+girls each, with a leader for each squad. All of these girls were armed
+with the light-ray cylinders. With this "flying army" Mercer and I made a
+tour of the Light Country cities. We wasted no time with formalities, but
+rounded up Tao's men wherever we could find them, and transported them
+unceremoniously back to the Twilight Country shore.
+
+In two or three of the cities--the Water City particularly--there was a
+show of rebellion among the people; but our light-rays cowed them
+instantly, and in no instance did we have to kill or injure any one.
+Through Miela I made speeches everywhere. It was not my wish to hold the
+country in sullen subjection, and to that end I appealed to their
+patriotism in this coming war against Tao and the Twilight People. This
+aspect of the matter met with ready response, and everywhere our meetings
+ended in enthusiastic acclaim.
+
+We started now to raise an army of young men, which we proposed to
+transport across the Narrow Sea for land operations in the Twilight
+Country. Before a week had passed I saw, by the response that came from my
+various proclamations, that conscription would be unnecessary. With this
+tangible evidence of the coming war the patriotism of the people grew by
+leaps and bounds. The fact that the girls of the Great City were not only
+in favor of it, but were actually already in service--a thing
+unprecedented in the history of the nation--brought the sympathies of all
+the women with us strongly.
+
+Through the governors of each city I raised a separate army of young men,
+officered by the older men, most of whom had taken part in past fighting.
+Each of these little armies, as yet without arms, was drilled and held in
+readiness for orders from the Great City.
+
+I had, during all this time, selected as many able men as possible from
+among the Great City's population, and given them over to Fuero and his
+associates for training in the use of the light-ray rockets, the larger
+projectors, protective measures against the ray, and many other appliances
+which I understood only vaguely myself.
+
+It was after our return from the tour of the different cities, and before
+the recruiting of the young men was fairly under way, when like a
+bombshell came the news from our flying patrol that a fleet of armed boats
+was coming down the river from the Lone City. The attack from Tao was at
+hand, and our preparations were still far from complete. We had our army
+of girls in active operation, and that was all. Tao's boats would reach
+the Light Country shore in a few hours. There was no time for anything but
+the hastiest of preparations. We decided then to call the army of girls
+and meet the boats in the Narrow Sea, turning them back if possible.
+
+I have now to explain the method of defense against the light-ray. In
+theory I only vaguely understood it. In practice it was simple and, like
+most defenses, only partially effective.
+
+Bob Trevor, has already mentioned it--the suits of black cloth he saw in
+the Mercutian camp in Wyoming. It was not, as he had afterward supposed, a
+dye for fabrics. Instead, it was the thread of a worm--like our silk
+worm--which in its natural state was black and was impervious to the ray.
+By that I mean a substance whose molecules increased their vibration rate
+only slightly from a brief contact with the ray.
+
+It was only partly efficacious, for after an exposure of a minute or more
+the intense heat of the ray was communicated. It then became partly
+penetrable, and anything close behind it would be destroyed.
+
+We had under manufacture at this time a number of protective devices by
+which this substance might be used. Boats had, in the past, been equipped
+with a sort of shield or hood in front, making them more or less
+impervious to a direct horizontal beam of the light.
+
+Tao's boats which now threatened us were so protected, I was informed by
+the girls who reported them. Recognizing the probability of an attack by
+us from the air, they also had a covering of the cloth, like a canopy
+above them. But as may be readily understood, such protection could be
+made only partly effective.
+
+I had already manufactured, at Miela's suggestion, a number of shields for
+our girls to carry while in flight. These consisted of the fabric in very
+light, almost diaphanous, form, hung upon a flexible frame of very thin
+strips of bamboo. It was some twelve feet broad across the top, narrowing
+rapidly into a long fluttering tail like a kite.
+
+There was nothing rigid about this shield. Its two or three bamboo ribs
+were as flexible as a whip, with the veiling--it was hardly more than
+that--fluttering below them almost entirely unsupported. In weight, the
+whole approximated one-twelfth that of a girl, not at all a difficult
+amount to carry.
+
+Within two hours after the report came--it was near midday--we were ready
+to start from the Great City to repel Tao's attack. Our forces consisted
+of some six hundred girls, each armed with a light-ray cylinder and a
+shield. This was the organization I have already mentioned, fifty squads
+of ten, each with a leader; and fifty other girls, the most daring and
+expert in the air, who were to act independently.
+
+We had two platforms, protected by the fabric, and with a sort of canopy
+around the sides underneath, over which the girls grasping the handles
+could fly. Mercer and Anina rode on one platform, and Miela and I on the
+other. All of us were dressed in the black garments.
+
+On each of the platforms we had mounted a projector of higher power than
+the hand cylinders, although of course of much less effective range than
+those the Mercutians had used in Wyoming.
+
+Thus equipped we rose into the air from the castle grounds in the Great
+City, with a silent, awed multitude watching us--as strange an army,
+probably, as ever went forth to battle.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI.
+
+
+THE BATTLE.
+
+
+We swept out over the Great City, flying in the battle-formation we had
+used many times before on our trips about the country. Mercer's platform
+and mine were some fifty feet apart, leading. Behind us, in a great
+semicircle, the girls spread out, fifty little groups of ten, each with
+its single leader in front. Below, a hundred feet perhaps, the fifty other
+girls darted back and forth, keeping pace with us. The aspect of these
+girls, flying thus to battle, was truly extraordinary. The pink-white
+flesh of their bodies; their limbs incased in the black veiling; their
+long black or golden hair; and the vivid red or blue feathered wings
+flashing behind those wide, fluttering, flimsy black shields--it was a
+sight the like of which I never shall see again.
+
+There was almost no wind, for which I was thankful, as it made our
+maneuvers in the air considerably less difficult. When we reached the
+Narrow Sea our patrols reported that Tao's ships were still in the river,
+waiting for others from the Lone City to join them. We hastened on, for I
+wished to meet them as near the Twilight shore as possible.
+
+We believed, from the reports our girls had brought us, that the enemy
+would have some twenty or thirty boats, most of them similar to that in
+which Mercer and Anina weathered the storm on the way to the Water City.
+
+We assumed that the men in the boats would be armed with the hand
+light-ray cylinders. These projected a beam not over four inches broad and
+had an effective range of about five hundred feet. The boats probably
+would carry large projectors also. They might be set up in the boats ready
+for use, or they might not.
+
+What range they would have we could not estimate, though we hoped we
+should encounter nothing more powerful than this one Miela and I had on
+the platform. Its beam was about twenty inches wide, its effective radius
+something like a thousand feet.
+
+We did not expect to encounter the very large projectors. We had some in
+the Great City with a range of something like ten miles, and others of
+lesser range that spread the ray out fan shape. But these were extremely
+heavy, and we were confident it would not be practical to mount them in
+the boats.
+
+We sighted the enemy in the Narrow Sea just before the Twilight shore was
+reached. The first intimation we had was the sight of one of the narrow
+beams of red-green light flashing about in the twilight. As we crept
+closer, at an altitude of some two thousand feet, we saw the dim outlines
+of the boats in the water below.
+
+There were, I made out, some ten or fifteen in sight. They were heading
+out into the sea in single file. Miela and I had carefully discussed the
+tactics we were to employ. Mercer understood our plans, and we had three
+or four girls detailed to fly close to the platforms and carry our orders
+about to the leaders of the various little squads.
+
+We sighted the boats when we were about a mile away, and, as I have said,
+at an altitude of some two thousand feet. They must have seen us soon
+afterward, for many light-rays now began flashing up from them.
+
+So far as I could determine, each boat seemed armed only with one mounted
+projector; these I believed to be of somewhat similar power to our own.
+Our first move was to poise directly over the enemy, rising to an altitude
+of twenty-five hundred feet. The boats kept straight on their way, and we
+followed them, circling overhead in lengthening spirals, but keeping well
+out of range.
+
+I had ordered that none of the rays be flashed at this time, and it must
+have been difficult for the men in the boats below to see us in the dusk,
+shrouded as we were in black. They sent up a rocket once; it mounted above
+us in a slow flaming arc, hung poised an instant, and then descended,
+plunging into the sea a mile or so away. We heard distinctly the hiss of
+its contact with the water, and saw, like a quickly dissipating mist, the
+cloud of steam that arose.
+
+We were not armed with these rockets, for to discharge them from the
+platforms would have been impractical. But we did not fear them being used
+against us. Even if true aim had been possible, we could easily avoid
+their slow flight.
+
+The protecting canopy below the sides of our platform made it difficult to
+see what was going on below us. Miela and I lay prone, with our heads
+projecting over its forward end. In this position we had an unobstructed,
+though somewhat limited, view. The girls carrying us could see nothing.
+They were guided by watching the other girls flying near them, and by
+Miela's constant directions.
+
+For some ten or fifteen minutes we circled about over the leading boat.
+The Twilight shore was now almost over the horizon. The boats showed as
+little black patches on the gray-black of the sea, but the lights flashing
+up from them were plainly visible.
+
+The boat that led the line was quite perceptibly drawing away from the
+others. Already it was a thousand feet or more ahead of the nearest one
+following. We waited through another period. This leading boat was now
+beyond range of the others, and, being isolated, I decided to attack it.
+
+"Miela," I said, "tell them all to maintain this level. You and I will go
+down at that first boat. Have them all remain up here. Tell Mercer if
+anything goes wrong with us to act as he thinks best."
+
+We waited while these commands were circulated about. Mercer's platform
+swept close over us, and he shouted: "We _won't_ stay up here."
+
+I persuaded him finally, and then we directed our girls to circle slowly
+downward with our platform. I ordered a slow descent, for I was in no mind
+to rush blindly into range of their ray.
+
+We drooped down in a spiral, until at about fifteen hundred feet I ordered
+the girls to descend no farther. So far as I could make out now, this boat
+was protected from above by a broad overhanging canopy. Its sides
+evidently were open, or nearly so, for we could see now the smaller rays
+flashing out horizontally.
+
+The large projector was mounted in the bow beyond the canopy. Its beam
+obviously could be directed into the air, for it was now swinging up
+toward us. But in the horizontal position its range was limited to an arc
+in front of the boat. I saw then that our play was to attack from a low
+level, since only in that way could we expect to reach a vulnerable spot
+in the boat's armor. And I believed that if we could keep behind it they
+could not reach us with their larger projector.
+
+We swooped downward almost to the water level, and reached it a thousand
+feet perhaps off to one side of the boat and partly behind it. The smaller
+projectors flashed out at us, but we were beyond their range. The
+projector in the bow swung back and forth, and as we skimmed the surface
+of the water, heading toward the boat, it turned to face us.
+
+What followed happened so quickly I had no time to consult with Miela. She
+directed our flight. I turned the current into our projector and tried to
+bring its beam to bear on the boat. We approached within some eight
+hundred feet of it, darting back and forth, sometimes rising a hundred
+feet or more, sometimes skimming the surface, but always keeping behind
+the boat as it turned in an endeavor to face us.
+
+My light-ray beam hit the water frequently, with a great boiling and
+hissing, sending up clouds of steam that for a moment obscured the scene.
+Once or twice our opponent's beam flashed over us, but we were beyond its
+arc before they could bring it directly to bear.
+
+I grew confused at the rapid turns we made. The dark outlines of the boat,
+with its twenty or thirty flashing red and green lights, seemed everywhere
+at once. I swung my projector about as best I could, but the swiftly
+shifting target seemed too elusive. Once, as we dropped suddenly downward,
+I thought we should plunge into the hissing, roaring water below. Again,
+the opposing ray swung directly under us, as we darted upward to avoid it.
+
+"I can't make it, Miela," I said. "Hold steady toward them if you can."
+
+She did not answer, but kept her face over the platform's end and issued
+her swift directions to the girls. Once, as we tilted sharply upward, I
+caught a glimpse of a black-shape sweeping past, overhead. It was Mercer's
+platform, flying unswervingly toward the boat, its red-green beam steady
+before it like a locomotive headlight. We turned to follow; my own light
+swung dangerously near Mercer, and I turned the current off hastily.
+
+The wind of our forward flight whistled past my ears; Miela's directions
+to the girls rose shrill above it. I caught a glimpse of the darting
+lights of the boat ahead. Then, when we were hardly more than six hundred
+feet away, Mercer's light picked it up. I saw the little lurid red circle
+it made as it struck the boat's canopy top, and roved along it end to end.
+Mercer's platform darted lower, and from that angle his light swept under
+the canopy. A man's scream of agony came to us across the water. The
+lights on the boat were extinguished; only the yellow glare of the flames
+rising from its interior fittings remained.
+
+Then, a moment later, the boat's stern rose into the air, and it slid
+hissing into the water, leaving only a little wreckage and a few
+struggling forms on the swirling surface.
+
+We swung sharply upward. Again Mercer's platform--its light now
+extinguished--swept directly over us. His exultant voice floated down.
+
+"We did it, Alan! We did it! Come on up!"
+
+We rose to the upper air, where the girls were still circling about. The
+other boats were keeping on their course, spreading farther apart now to
+be out of range of each other's projectors. I had hoped they would turn
+back with this catastrophe to their leader, but they did not.
+
+I consulted hastily with Miela, and then we gave the order for a general
+attack, allowing each of the leading girls to act as she saw fit.
+
+Like a great flock of birds we swooped downward upon our prey, spreading
+out to attack all the boats at once. The girls now turned on their hand
+lights--a myriad tiny beams darting about in the semidarkness.
+
+I cannot attempt to describe the scene that followed. It can be imagined,
+perhaps, but not told in words. As we swept within range of the lights
+that swung up from below to meet us, I saw a girl, flying alone, pass
+directly through one of the red beams. It seemed to strike her sidewise.
+In an instant she had passed beyond it. I saw the dim outlines of her form
+as she fluttered onward, wavering and aimless like a wounded bird. And
+then she fell, turning over and over as with one wing she strove vainly to
+support herself, until at last, wrapped in the sable shroud of her shield,
+she plunged with a great splash into the sea.
+
+The flashing light-rays all about us now seemed mingled in inextricable
+confusion. The girls must have passed through them frequently, protected
+by their shields; and I know our platform was several times struck by them
+from below. The absence of sound was uncanny. Only the whistling wind of
+our flight, the flapping of the girl's wings, and the hissing of steam as
+our rays struck the water, accompanied this inferno of light.
+
+We swept beyond the boat we had singled out, passing five or six hundred
+feet above it, and in the effort to avoid its ray turning so that I was
+unable to bring mine upon it. As we rose again, beyond it, I saw a boat
+off to the left in flames. A dozen girls had rushed upon it, darting in
+among its smaller rays to where their own would be effective. But there
+was only one girl above it now, struggling brokenly to maintain herself in
+flight. The boat sank with the roar of an explosion of some kind, but in
+the sudden darkness about I could still see this lone wounded girl
+fluttering onward.
+
+We were not far away; I pointed her out to Miela, and instead of swinging
+back we kept on toward her. We contrived to pass close under her, and she
+fell abruptly almost into my arms. I stretched her out gently on the
+platform and turned back to Miela, who was kneeling behind our projector.
+
+We were now nearly half a mile from the nearest of the boats. Several of
+them evidently had been sunk, and two or three others were sinking. One I
+could make out heading back for the Twilight shore; above it the lights of
+our girls following showed vivid against the dark-gray sky. Where Mercer's
+platform was I could not tell.
+
+Miela gripped my shoulder.
+
+"See, Alan--there!" She pointed off to one side. "One of the boats tries
+to escape."
+
+We were now some five hundred feet above the water. Half a mile beyond us,
+all its lights out, one of the boats was scurrying away, on across toward
+the Light Country. For some reason none of our girls seemed following it.
+
+Miela issued a sharp command; we swooped downward at lightning speed and,
+barely skimming the surface, flew after this escaping enemy. Whether its
+larger projector had been rendered inoperative, or many of its crew
+killed, or whether it thought merely to escape us and make a landing in
+the Light Country, I did not know.
+
+Whatever the reason, no lights showed from this boat as we drew after it.
+I had our own light out. When we came close within range I flashed it on
+suddenly. We were flying steadily, and I picked up the boat without
+difficulty, raking it through from stern to stem under its protecting
+canopy. I could see the canopy drop as its supporting metal framework
+fused in the heat of the ray; flames rose from the interior wooden
+fittings; the boat's stern seemed to melt away as the thin metal was
+rendered molten; the water about it boiled under the heat. A cloud of
+steam then rose up, obscuring it completely from my sight.
+
+I switched off the light. We continued on, rising a little. The steam
+dissipated. Directly below us on the bubbling, swirling water a few
+twisted black forms bobbed about. We were so close now I could see them
+plainly. I looked away hastily.
+
+We swung back toward the Twilight shore, rising sharply. There seemed now
+only one boat afloat. Far above it I saw a tiny black oblong that I knew
+was Mercer's platform. A swarm of other dots, with the tiny pencils of red
+light flashing from them, showed where the cloud of girls were swooping
+down to the attack. Now that we were out of the action, I had opportunity
+to watch what was going on more closely.
+
+This last engagement seemed to last less than a minute. The girls darted
+fearlessly downward among the rays that swung up from the boat. Scores of
+them were hit; I could see their forms illuminated for an instant by the
+lurid red and green light. Some passed through it safely; many fell. But
+those who got within range hit the boat without difficulty. Its lights
+went out suddenly and a moment later it sank. The girls' lights flashed
+off, and they rose again into the air--tiny black shapes circling about
+Mercer's platform.
+
+The scene now seemed suddenly very dark, peaceful and still. A great
+weight lifted from my heart, though it still remained heavy with what I
+had seen. I turned to Miela; her face was white and drawn.
+
+"We have won, my girl," I said.
+
+She smiled wanly.
+
+"We have won. But, oh, Alan, that women should have to do such deeds!"
+
+Her eyes shone with the light of a soul in sorrow.
+
+"Pray to your God now, my husband, that this war may be the last, for all
+time, in all the universe."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII.
+
+
+THE SIEGE OF THE LONE CITY.
+
+
+Our losses totaled nearly a hundred and fifty girls. We brought back with
+us on the platforms but six wounded. I shall never forget that hour we
+spent searching among the wreckage--those blackened, twisted forms of what
+had once been men and women. I shall not describe it.
+
+Of all the boats which Tao had dispatched on this ill-fated expedition,
+only one escaped to return with news of the disaster. I was glad now that
+one, at least, had survived, for the report it would give would, I felt
+sure, dissuade Tao from making any other similar attempt at invasion.
+
+Our broken little army made its way slowly back to the Great City. We
+went, not in triumph, but indeed with all the aspect of defeat. The people
+received us in a frenzy of joy and gratitude to the girls for what they
+had done.
+
+This first battle took place, as I have said, just after we four had
+returned from our tour of the Light Country, and before the recruiting of
+the young men was fairly under way. To this recruiting it proved an
+extraordinary stimulus. The girls, having been in successful action,
+stirred the young men of the nation as probably nothing else could, and
+all over the country they came forward faster than they could be enrolled.
+
+It was two or three days after the battle that Miela came to me one
+morning with the wounded girl she and I had rescued in the air.
+
+"We have a plan--Sela and I--my husband," she said.
+
+The girl seemed hardly more than a sweet little child--fifteen or sixteen,
+perhaps. It gave me a shock now to realize that we had allowed her to go
+into such a combat. One of her blue-feathered wings was bound in a cloth.
+Its lower portion, I could tell, had been burned away.
+
+"Never will she fly again, my husband," said Miela, "for she is one of
+those who has sacrificed her wings that we might all be safe from the
+invader."
+
+She then went on to explain that now, while this feeling of gratitude to
+the girls ran so high among the people, the time seemed propitious for
+changing the long-hated law regarding their wings. I had not thought of
+that, but agreed with her wholly.
+
+I called the people into the castle gardens that same night. Never had I
+seen such a gathering. We allowed fully ten thousand to come in; the rest
+we were forced to send away.
+
+Miela made a speech, telling them that in recognition of the girls'
+services in this war, I had decided to allow them henceforth to keep their
+wings unmutilated after marriage. We exhibited this little girl, Sela, as
+one who had given her power of flight, not as a sacrifice on the altar of
+man's selfishness, but in the service of her country. Then Sela herself
+made a speech, in her earnest little child voice, pleading for her
+sisters.
+
+When she ended there may have been some unmarried men in our audience who
+were still against the measure--doubtless there were--but they were afraid
+or ashamed to let their feeling be known. When the meeting broke up I had
+ample evidence of the people's wishes upon which to proceed.
+
+Within a week my congress met, and the law was repealed. We informed the
+other cities of this action, and everywhere it was met with enthusiasm.
+
+Enlistment and war preparations went steadily on, but despite it all there
+were more marriages that next month--three times over--than in any before.
+I had now been in power some three months, and the time was approaching
+when we were ready to make our invasion of the Twilight Country. We had
+been maintaining a rigid aerial patrol of the Narrow Sea, but no further
+activities of the enemy had been threatened.
+
+The expedition, when it was ready, numbered about a thousand young men,
+each armed with one of the hand light-ray cylinders; fifty officers, and
+about fifty older men in charge of the projectors and rockets, who, for
+want of a better term, I might call our artillery corps. There was also
+the organization of girls, and a miscellaneous corps of men to handle the
+boats, mechanics to set up the projectors, and a commissariat.
+
+The thousand young men represented those we had selected from the several
+thousand enlisted in the Great City. All the rest, and the many thousands
+in the other cities, we were holding in reserve.
+
+We took with us, on this invading expedition, only small-wheeled trucks,
+on which to convey the larger projectors, and storage tanks and other
+heavy apparatus, for the Lone City river ran directly to the point where
+we planned to conduct our siege.
+
+Some forty large boats were required to carry the men, ammunition and
+supplies. Mercer and I, with Anina and Miela, traveled as before through
+the air on the two platforms with the girls. We crossed the Narrow Sea
+without incident and entered the river.
+
+Several hours up, the river narrowed and entered a rocky gorge, four or
+five hundred feet wide and a thousand feet deep, with almost perpendicular
+sides. Along one of these ran the Lone City trail. We passed through this
+gorge. The river here flowed with a current that amounted almost to
+rapids. Our boats made slow progress. Finally we emerged into an even
+wilder country, almost devoid of trees. Here we made our first night's
+encampment.
+
+Noon of the next day found us approaching the Lone City. We did not need
+to surmise now that Tao would be warned, for far away on the horizon ahead
+we saw the beams from his great projectors mounting up into the blackness
+of the sky. Some four miles from the Lone City the river we were ascending
+swept off to the right. This was its closest point to the city, and here
+we disembarked. There were several docks and a few houses, but we found
+them all deserted.
+
+The Lone City was particularly well suited to defense, even though the lay
+of the country was such that we were enabled to approach here within four
+miles, and establish our base in comparative safety. The country was wild
+and rocky, with few trees. The river bed lay in a canyon. From where we
+landed, a valley so deep and narrow, it might almost be termed a canyon,
+also led up to the city.
+
+This valley was some two miles wide, with a level floor, and precipitous,
+rocky sides towering in many places over a thousand feet. Above it
+stretched a broken plateau country. The valley had many sharp bends and
+turns, as though in some distant past it had been the bed of a great river
+that had eroded its tortuous course through the rock.
+
+The Lone City lay shut in at the bottom of this valley between two of its
+bends. It was a settlement of perhaps ten thousand people, the only city
+in the Twilight Country, with one exception, on this hemisphere of
+Mercury.
+
+We established our field base here at the river, and I devoted the next
+few days to informing myself of the exact lay of the country, and the
+methods of defense of the city Tao had provided.
+
+I found this defense the height of simplicity, and for its purpose as
+effective as it well could be. A vertical barrage of light surrounded the
+city, extending upward into the air with the most powerful projectors some
+ten or fifteen miles, and, with those of the spreading rays, forming a
+solid wall of light at the lower altitudes. There were no projectors past
+the first turn in the valley toward the river--where they could have been
+directed horizontally--and none of them on the cliff tops above the city.
+Thus, although we could not get over this light-barrage, we could approach
+it closely in many places.
+
+Tao's tactics became immediately evident. He had thrown an almost
+impregnable barrier close about him and, trusting to its protection, was
+making no effort to combat us for the moment with any moves of offense.
+
+My first endeavor was to find a position on top of the cliffs from which
+the city could be reached with a projector. It was practically the only
+thing to do. The city could not be approached in front from the valley
+floor; its entire surface beyond the turn was swept by the light-rays.
+Approach from below in the rear was likewise barred.
+
+Had the barrage been not so high our girls might have flown over it and
+dropped bombs, or we might have sent rockets over it and dropped them into
+the city. Neither of these projects was practical. The girls could not fly
+over that barrage. It was too cold in the higher altitudes. Nor could we
+send rockets over, for rockets sent through the light were exploded before
+they could reach their mark.
+
+The projectors along the sides of the city were located for the most part
+a hundred feet or more back from the base of the surrounding cliffs. This
+allowed them to cut the cliff face at the top. It will be understood then
+that we could approach the brink of the cliff in many places, but never
+sufficiently near to be able to direct our rays downward into the city.
+
+These cliffs were exceedingly jagged and broken. They overhung in many
+places. Great rifts split them; ravines wound their way down, many of
+these with small, stunted trees growing in them. A descent from the summit
+to the floor of the valley, had we been unimpeded by the light, would in
+many places not have been difficult.
+
+During the next week, we succeeded--working in the prevailing gloom--in
+establishing a projector at the mouth of a ravine which emerged at the
+cliff face hardly a hundred feet from the valley bottom. This point was
+below the spreading light-rays which swept the cliff top above. We mounted
+the projector without discovery, and, flashing it on suddenly, swept the
+valley with its rays. An opposing ray from below picked it out almost
+immediately, and destroyed it, killing two of our men.
+
+The irregularities of the cliffs made several other similar attempts
+possible. We took advantage of them, and in each case were able to rake
+the valley with our fire for a moment before our projector was located and
+destroyed. One, which we were at great pains to protect, was maintained
+for a somewhat longer period.
+
+I believed we had done an immense amount of damage by these momentarily
+active projectors, although our enemy gave no sign.
+
+We then tried dropping rockets at the base of the lights in the valley.
+There were few points at which they could be reached without striking the
+rays first. But we persisted, sending up a hundred or more. Most were
+ineffective; a few found their mark, as we could tell by a sudden "hole"
+in the barrage, which, however, was invariably repaired before we could
+make it larger.
+
+These activities lasted a week or more. It began, to look as though we had
+entered upon a lengthy siege. I wondered how long the city's food supply
+would last if we settled down to starve it out. The thought came to me
+then that Tao might be almost ready for his second expedition to the
+earth. Was he indeed merely standing us off in this way so that some day
+he might depart in his vehicle before our very eyes?
+
+Tao began to adopt our tactics. Without warning one day a projector from a
+towering eminence near the city flashed down at the river encampment. That
+we were not entirely destroyed was due to the extreme watchfulness of our
+guards, who located it immediately with their rays. As it was, we lost
+nearly a hundred men in the single moment it was in operation.
+
+We then withdrew our camp farther away down the river, to a point where
+the conformation of the country made a repetition of this attack
+impossible. A sort of guerrilla warfare now began in the mountains. Our
+scouting parties frequently met Tao's men, and many encounters, swiftly
+fatal to one side or the other, took place. But all the time we were able,
+at intervals, to rake the valley with our fire for brief periods.
+
+Mercer constantly was evolving plans of the utmost daring, most of them
+indeed amounting practically to suicide for those undertaking them. But I
+held him back. Our present tactics were dangerous enough, although after
+the first few fatalities we succeeded in protecting our men, even though
+our projectors were invariably destroyed.
+
+One of Mercer's plans we tried with some success. There were some places
+in the light-barrage that were much less high than others. We devised a
+smaller rocket that could be fired from the platforms. Mercer took it up
+some twenty thousand feet, and sent several rockets over the light, which
+we hoped dropped into the city.
+
+A month went by in this way. We were in constant communication by water
+with the Great City, receiving supplies and reenforcements of men and
+armament. And then gradually the situation changed. Over a period of
+several days our hand-to-hand encounters with the enemy grew less
+frequent. Finally two or three days went by without one of them taking
+place.
+
+We became bolder and prepared to establish several projectors at different
+points for simultaneous fire at a given signal. The light-barrage in the
+valley remained unchanged, although now its beams held steady instead of
+sometimes swinging to and fro. We dislodged one of its projectors with a
+rocket, making a hole in the barrage, which this time was not repaired.
+And then, to our amazement, the lights one by one began to die away. We
+ceased operations, waiting. Within half a day they had all vanished, like
+lights which had flickered and burned out.
+
+Mercer, unthinking, was all for an instant attack. We could indeed have
+swept the valley now without difficulty; but there were thousands of
+people in the city--non-combatants, women and children--and to murder them
+to no purpose was not the sort of warfare we cared to make.
+
+It seemed probable that Tao had evacuated his position. The valley beyond
+the city led up into the mountains toward the Dark City, almost on the
+borderland of the frozen wastes of the Dark Country. Tao had protected
+this valley from behind so that we had been unable to penetrate it without
+making a detour of over twenty miles. This I had not done, although had
+the siege lasted longer I think with our next reenforcement we should have
+attempted it.
+
+With the extinguishing of the lights our long-range activities ceased. We
+anticipated some trick, and for several days remained quiet. Our girls
+could have flown over the city; but this I would not allow, fearing that a
+ray would bring them suddenly down.
+
+Miela and myself, occupying one of the stone houses down by the river,
+held a consultation there with Mercer and Anina.
+
+Mercer, as usual, was for instant action.
+
+"We might as well march right in," he declared. "They're out of business,
+or they've gone--one or the other."
+
+"To the Dark City they have gone, I think," Anina said.
+
+"I think so, too," Mercer agreed.
+
+"_I'll_ go in alone on foot," I said, "and find out what has happened."
+
+But Miela shook her head.
+
+"One who can fly will go more safely. I shall go."
+
+"Not you, my sister," Anina said quietly. "Warfare is not for you--now.
+That you can understand, can you not? _I_ shall go."
+
+Mercer insisted on accompanying her; and he did, part of the way, waiting
+while she flew close over the city. It was several hours before they
+returned, reporting that the place was almost in ruins, and that Tao and
+his men had fled some time before, leaving the light-barrage to burn
+itself out. The next day, with our men in the black cloth suits of armor
+marching up the valley, and the girls with their black shields flying
+overhead, we took possession of all that remained of the Lone City.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII.
+
+
+THE END OF TAO.
+
+
+The scene of desolation that met us in the Lone City was at once
+extraordinary and awesome. It seemed impossible that our rays, acting for
+so brief a period, could have done so much damage. The city was nothing
+more than a semicivilized settlement of little, flat-topped stone houses.
+Our rays, striking these, had discharged harmlessly into the ground. But
+the interiors had been penetrated through windows and doors, and
+everything inflammable about them, as well as about the streets, had been
+destroyed.
+
+The people had taken refuge in cellars underground and in caves and
+crevices--wherever they could find shelter. But even so, there were a
+thousand dead in that city that morning, and rapidly spreading disease
+would shortly have killed them all. They came out of their hiding places
+little by little as we entered the streets, and stood about in groups
+staring at us sullenly. They seemed mostly old men and women and children,
+the younger men having fled with Tao's army. They were heavy-set, pathetic
+people, with broad, heavy faces, pasty-white skin, and large protruding
+eyes. We were in the Lone City nearly a month, burying the dead, doing
+what we could for the people, and destroying or removing the apparatus Tao
+had left behind him.
+
+The Lone City, before the banishment of Tao, had been one of the most
+primitive settlements of the Twilight region. It was in the other
+hemisphere that the Twilight Country was more densely populated; but since
+this Lone City was so close to the Great City it had become the scene of
+Tao's exile.
+
+This region about the Lone City was of the most barren of the whole
+Twilight country. Its people were almost entirely meat eaters. Back toward
+the Dark Country great bands of animals like caribou roamed. Living almost
+entirely in darkness, they had little power of sight, and were easy prey
+to hunters.
+
+Their hides, which were covered with short, white fur, provided clothing;
+a form of candle was made from their fat, and used for lighting; and their
+flesh provided food. The Dark City, some two hundred and fifty miles away,
+was the center from which most of these animals were obtained.
+
+"Then, that's where Tao has been getting his supplies from," Mercer
+exclaimed, as we heard all this from one of the Twilight People. "And
+that's where he has gone now."
+
+Tao had indeed withdrawn to the Dark City, we learned positively. And more
+than that, we learned that he had factories there as well as here. We
+found in the Lone City some eight of the interplanetary vehicles--most of
+them almost entirely completed. The fact that Tao had abandoned them so
+readily made us believe he had others in the Dark City.
+
+There seemed a curious lack of appliances for protection against the ray.
+This we attributed to two causes--that Tao had managed to take most of
+them with him, and that his supply of fabric came from distant cities on
+the other side of the globe. Within a month after we had occupied the Lone
+City we were again ready to start forward. It had been an irksome month
+for Mercer, and not a day had passed without my receiving a truculent
+declaration from him that we were fools to allow Tao to escape so easily.
+
+Our occupation of the Lone City was to continue. On this second expedition
+farther into the Twilight Country I took with me a much smaller and more
+select force. We had before us a land journey of some two hundred and
+fifty miles, through an unknown, barren country, in which it would be
+difficult for us to maintain ourselves, so I was determined to be burdened
+with as few men as possible.
+
+Our force consisted of all the older men trained in the operation of the
+larger projectors and rockets; a variety of mechanics and helpers, men
+selected for their physical strength; a corps of young men to the number
+of fifty, and fifty girls.
+
+We did not take the platforms, for I assumed it would be too cold for the
+girls to make sustained flights. Against this cold we provided ourselves
+well with the white furry garments of the Twilight People. I need not go
+into details of our march to the Dark City. It occupied some three weeks.
+We met with no opposition, passing a few isolated settlements, whose
+inhabitants rather welcomed us than otherwise.
+
+This region we passed through took us almost to the ill-defined borders of
+the Dark Country. It was not mountainous, but rather more a great broken
+plateau with a steady ascent. Each day it grew darker and colder, until at
+last we entered perpetual night. It was not the sort of night we know on
+earth, but a Stygian blackness.
+
+We used little torches now, of the light-ray current, and our little army,
+trudging along in their lurid glare, and dragging its wagons piled high
+with the projectors, presented a curious and weird picture. The country
+for the most part was barren rock, with a few stunted trees growing in the
+ravines and crevices. There was an abundance of water.
+
+We encountered several rainstorms, and once during the last week it snowed
+a little. Except for the storms, the wind held steady, a gentle breeze
+from the colder regions in front blowing back toward the Light Country
+behind us.
+
+During the latter days of our journey I noticed a curious change in the
+ground. It seemed now, in many places, to be like a soft, chalky
+limestone, which ran in pockets and seams between strata of very hard
+rock. I called Miela's attention to it once, and she pointed out a number
+of irregular shaped, small masses of a substance which in daylight I
+assumed might be yellow. These were embedded in the soft limestone.
+
+"Sulphur," she said. "Like that on your earth. There is much of it up
+here, I have heard."
+
+The Dark City occupied a flat plateau, slightly elevated above the
+surrounding country, and on the brink of a sheer drop of some six or seven
+thousand feet to an arm of the polar sea.
+
+Our problems now were very different from when we had laid siege to the
+Lone City. The conformation of the country allowed us no opportunity to
+approach closer than two or three miles to the barrage of light we must
+expect. We could not reach the city from these nearest points with our
+projectors.
+
+There were many lateral ravines depressed below the upper surface of the
+main plateau, and though the light-rays from the city, directed
+horizontally, would sweep their tops, we found we could traverse many of
+them a considerable distance in safety. But from the bottoms of them we
+could only fire our rockets without specific aim and our projectors not at
+all.
+
+Only by the most fortuitous of circumstances did we escape complete
+annihilation the first moment we appeared within range. We had no idea
+what lay ahead--although the guides we had brought with us from the Lone
+City informed us we were nearing our destination--and the scene remained
+in complete darkness until we were hardly more than five miles outside
+Tao's stronghold.
+
+Then, without warning, his lights flashed on--not only a vertical barrage,
+but a horizontal one as well--sweeping the higher points of the entire
+country around for a distance of twelve or fifteen miles.
+
+We were, at the moment, following the bottom of a narrow gully. Had we
+been on any of the upper reaches of the plateau we would undoubtedly have
+been picked out by one of the roving beams of light and destroyed.
+
+We camped where we were, and again for several days I attempted nothing,
+devoting myself to a thorough exploration of the country about us. The
+Dark City appeared impregnable. Beams of light from Tao's larger
+projectors were constantly roaming about the entire plateau that
+surrounded it, and every higher point of vantage from which one of ours
+could have reached them must have been struck by their rays a score of
+times a day.
+
+It will be understood, of course, that any place where we could mount one
+of the higher powered projectors, a task of several hours at best, and
+strike the city, must of necessity be also within range of their rays, for
+theirs were as powerful as ours. Upon observation I felt convinced that
+should we attempt to mount a projector anywhere on these higher points it
+would be sought out and destroyed long before we could bring it into
+action.
+
+That this was Tao's stronghold, and not the Lone City, now became evident.
+I could readily understand why he had retreated here. Fully four times as
+many projectors as he had in operation in the Lone City were now in
+evidence. Those of shorter range, and spreading rays, kept the entire
+country bathed in steady light for several miles around him, while the
+larger ones--a hundred of them possibly--roved constantly over the black
+emptiness beyond.
+
+From our encampment we could advance but little farther. Fortunately,
+retreat was open to us; and once beyond the circle of steady light, we had
+no difficulty in moving about in the darkness, even though momentarily we
+frequently were within range of the single light-beams, had they chanced
+to swing upon us.
+
+This was the situation which, even Mercer agreed, appeared hopeless. We
+explored the brink of the precipice below which lay the sea. It was a
+sheer drop of many thousand feet. Although a descent might have been made
+closer to the Dark City, certainly it was not possible at any point we
+could reach. We sent our girls down, and they reported that from below it
+appeared probable that access to the ocean was had by the Dark City some
+miles farther along. They went but a short distance, for Tao's lights were
+occasionally sweeping about; and more than that, they could make but very
+short flights, owing to the cold.
+
+To starve Tao out appeared equally as impractical as a direct attack. With
+our little army we could not surround the city on a circumference of some
+eighty miles. We might, indeed, have barred the several roads that entered
+it, but it seemed probable that if Tao wanted to come out he would come,
+for all we could do to stop him. And yet to starve him out seemed our only
+possible plan.
+
+"We'll have to send back for reenforcements," I told Mercer, Miela and
+Anina at one of our many conferences. "An army of several thousand, if we
+can maintain it up here."
+
+And then, the very next day, Mercer and Anina came forward with their
+discovery. We had set up our encampment of little black fabric tents in a
+ravine some six miles outside the city, securely hidden by surrounding
+cliffs. Above us across the black sky the greenish-red beams of Tao's
+light-rays swept continually to and fro. Miela and I were sitting together
+disconsolately in our tent, reviewing the situation, when Mercer and Anina
+burst in. They had been roaming about together, exploring the country, and
+came in now full of excitement and enthusiasm to tell us what they had
+found. We two were to accompany them. They would tell us no more than
+that; and as soon as we had all eaten we started off. It would be a trip
+of several hours, Mercer said, and would take us around to the other side
+and partly behind the Dark City.
+
+We followed no road, but scrambled along over the open country, picking
+our way as best we could, and using the lights from the city to give us
+direction. The two girls half walked, half flew, and Mercer and I, with
+our ability to take huge leaps, made rapid progress.
+
+The night was black--that unluminous blackness that seems to swallow
+everything, even objects near at hand. We made our way along, using little
+hand searchlights that threw a red glare a short distance before us.
+
+We kept down in the gulleys as much as possible, avoiding the higher
+places where Tao's long-range beams were constantly striking, and passed
+around in front of the Dark City, keeping always at least five miles away.
+
+We had been traveling two or three hours, and still Mercer and Anina gave
+us no clew to what we were about to see. It began to snow. Huge, soft
+flakes soon lay thick on the ground.
+
+"Mercer, where are you taking us?" I exclaimed once.
+
+"You shall see very soon now," Anina answered me. "What we have found,
+Ollie and I--and our plan--you shall understand it soon."
+
+We had to be content with that. An hour later we found ourselves well
+around behind the Dark City and hardly more than four miles outside it. A
+great jagged cliff-face, two hundred feet high perhaps, fronted us. We, at
+its base, were on comparatively low ground here, with another low line of
+cliffs shading us from the light-beams of the city.
+
+Mercer and Anina stopped and pointed upward at the cliff. A huge seam of
+the soft, chalky limestone ran laterally for five hundred feet or more
+across its face. I saw embedded in this seam great irregular masses of
+sulphur.
+
+"There you are," said Mercer triumphantly. "Sulphur--stacks of it. All we
+have to do is set fire to it. With the wind blowing this way--right toward
+the city--" His gesture was significant.
+
+The feasibility of the plan struck us at once. It was an enormous deposit
+of free sulphur. From this point the prevailing wind blew directly across
+the city. The sulphur lay in great masses sufficiently close together so
+that if we were to set fire to it in several places with our small
+light-ray torches we could be assured of its burning steadily. And its
+fumes, without warning, blowing directly over the city--I shuddered as the
+whole thing became clear to me.
+
+"Good God, man--"
+
+"That'll smoke 'em out," declared Mercer, waving his hand again toward the
+cliff. "I ask you now, won't that smoke 'em out?"
+
+"Tao's men--yes." Miela's face was grave as she answered Mercer's
+triumphant question. "It will do that, Ollie. Kill them all, of a
+certainty; but that whole city there--"
+
+Mercer stared at his feet, toying idly with the little torch in his hand.
+
+"Can you think of any other way to get at Tao?" he asked.
+
+Anina met my eyes steadily.
+
+"There is no other way," she said quietly. "It must be done. It is your
+world--your people--we must think of now. And you know there is no other
+way."
+
+We decided at last to try it. Once we had made the decision, we proceeded
+as quickly as possible to put the plan into execution. We moved our
+encampment farther away, well out of danger from the fumes.
+
+We mounted several of the projectors in positions where their rays could
+reach the surrounding country, and the sky, although not the city itself.
+Then, ordering our men and girls to hold themselves in readiness for
+whatever might occur, we four went off together to fire the sulphur.
+
+The wind was blowing directly toward the city as we stood at the base of
+the cliff, a silent little group. I think that now, at this moment, we all
+of us hesitated in awe at what we were about to do.
+
+Mercer broke the tension.
+
+"Come on, Alan--let's start it off. Now is the time--a lot of places at
+once."
+
+We flashed on our little light-rays, and in a moment the sulphur was on
+fire at a score of different points. We drew off a few hundred feet to one
+side and sat down to watch it in the darkness. Overhead Tao's red beams
+swept like giant search-lights across the inky sky.
+
+The sulphur started burning with tiny little spots of wavering blue flame
+that seemed, many of them, about to die away. Gradually they grew larger,
+spreading out slowly and silently in ever-widening circles. Under the heat
+of the flames the sulphur masses became molten, turned into a viscous dark
+red fluid that boiled and bubbled heavily and dropped spluttering upon the
+ground.
+
+Slowly the blue-green flames spread about, joining each other and making
+more rapid headway--a dozen tiny volcanoes vomiting their deadly fumes and
+pouring forth their sluggish, boiling lava. The scene about us now was
+lighted in a horrible blue-green glare. A great cloud of thin smoke
+gathered, hung poised a moment, and then rolled slowly away--its deadly
+fumes hanging low to the ground and spreading ever wider as though eager
+to clutch the unsuspecting city in their deadly embrace.
+
+The entire face of the cliff was now covered with the crawling blue fire,
+lapping avidly about with its ten-foot tongues. We drew back, staring
+silently at each other's ghastly green faces.
+
+"Let's--let's get away," Mercer whispered finally. "No use staying here
+now."
+
+We hurried back to the nearest place where one of our projectors was set
+up. The two men guarding it looked at us anxiously, and smiled
+triumphantly when Miela told them what we had done. We stood beside them a
+moment, then Miela and I climbed to an eminence near by from which we had
+an unobstructed view of the city.
+
+The light-barrage still held steady. The individual, higher-powered
+projectors as before swung their beams lazily about the country. We sat
+partly in the shelter of a huge bowlder, behind which we could have
+dropped quickly had one of them turned our way.
+
+"Soon it will be there," Miela said softly, when we had been sitting quiet
+for a time.
+
+I did not answer. It was indeed too solemn a thing for words, this
+watching from the darkness while an invisible death, let loose by our own
+hands, stole down upon our complacent enemies.
+
+A few moments more we watched--and still the scene before us showed no
+change. Then, abruptly, the lights seemed to waver; some of the beams
+swung hurriedly to and fro, then remained motionless in unusual positions,
+as though the men at their levers in sudden panic had abandoned them.
+
+My heart was beating violently. What hidden tragedy was being enacted
+behind that silent barrier of light? I shuddered as my imagination
+conjured up hideous pictures of that unseen death that now must be
+stalking about those city streets, entering those homes, polluting the air
+with its stifling, noisome breath, and that even at this distance seemed
+clutching at my own lungs.
+
+I suppose the whole thing _did_ last only a moment. There was little in
+what we saw of significance had we not known. But we did know--and the
+knowledge left us trembling and unnerved.
+
+I leaped to my feet, pulling Miela after me, and in a few moments more we
+were back beside the projector we had left with Mercer and Anina. Suddenly
+a white shape appeared in the sky over the city. It passed perilously
+close above the shattered light-barrage and came sailing out in our
+direction.
+
+Mercer jumped for the projector, but I was nearer, and in a moment I had
+flashed it on.
+
+"It's Tao!" Mercer shouted. "He--"
+
+It was one of Tao's interplanetary vehicles, rising slowly in a great arc
+above us. I swung our light-beams upward; it swept across the sky and fell
+upon the white shape; the thing seemed to poise in its flight, as though
+held by the little red circle of light that fastened upon it, boring its
+way in. Then, slowly at first, it fell; faster and faster it dropped,
+until it struck the ground with a great crash--the first and only sound of
+all this soundless warfare.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It was three days before the great sulphur deposit we had ignited burned
+itself out. The lights of the city had all died away, and blackness such
+as I never hope to experience again settled down upon the scene.
+
+We approached the Dark City then; we even entered one or two of its
+outlying houses;, but beyond that we did not go, for we had made certain
+of what we wanted to know.
+
+I remember my father once describing how, when a young man, he had gone to
+the little island of Martinique shortly after the great volcanic outbreak
+of Mount Pelee. I remember his reluctance to dwell upon the scenes he saw
+there in that silent city of St. Pierre--the houses with their dead
+occupants, stricken as they were sitting about the family table; the
+motionless forms in the streets, lying huddled where death had overtaken
+them in their sudden panic. That same reluctance silences me now, for one
+does not voluntarily dwell upon such scenes as those.
+
+A day or so later we found the interplanetary projectile which had sought
+to escape. Amid its wreckage lay the single, broken form of Tao--that
+leader who, plotting the devastation of two worlds for his own personal
+gain, had at the very last deserted his comrades and met his death alone.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX.
+
+
+THE RETURN.
+
+
+There is but little more to add. With the death of Tao and the changing of
+the law concerning the virgins' wings, my mission on Mercury was over. But
+I did not think of that then, for with the war ended, my position as
+virtual ruler of the Light Country still held Mercer and me occupied with
+a multiplicity of details. It was a month or more after our return from
+the Twilight Country that Miela reminded me of father and my duty to him.
+"You have forgotten, my husband. But I have not. Your world--it calls you
+now. You must go back."
+
+Go back home--to father and dear little Beth! I had not realized how much
+I had wanted it.
+
+"What you have done for our nation--for our girls--can never be repaid,
+Alan. And you can do more in later years, perhaps. But now your father
+needs you--and we must think of him."
+
+I cast aside every consideration of what changes would first have to be
+made here on Mercury, and decided in that moment to go.
+
+"But you must go with me, Miela," I said, and then, as I thought of
+something else, I added gently: "You will, won't you, little wife? For you
+know I cannot leave you now."
+
+She smiled her tender little smile.
+
+"'Whither thou goest, I will go,' my husband," she quoted softly, "'for
+thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God.'"
+
+We were ready to start at the time of the next inferior conjunction of
+Mercury with the earth. At our combined pleading, and with the permission
+of his associates, Fuero was persuaded to take command of the nation
+during my absence; and I felt I was leaving affairs in able hands.
+
+Lua refused to accompany us; but she urged Anina to go, and the little
+girl was ready enough to take advantage of her mother's permission.
+
+Though he said nothing, I shall never forget Mercer's face as this
+decision was made.
+
+The vehicle in which Miela had made her former trip was still lying in the
+valley where we had left it. We went away privately, only Lua and Fuero
+accompanying us out of the city.
+
+Lua parted with her two daughters quietly. Her emotions at seeing them go
+she concealed under that sweet, gentle reserve which was characteristic of
+her always.
+
+"Promise me you will be careful of her, Alan," she said softly as she
+kissed me at parting.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+We landed in the Chilean Andes, with that patient statue of the Christ to
+welcome us back to earth. The Trans-Andean Railroad runs near it, and we
+soon were in the city of Buenos Aires. The two girls, with wings shrouded
+in their long cloaks, walked about its crowded streets with a wonderment
+I can only vaguely imagine. We had only what little money I had taken with
+me to Mercury. I interviewed a prominent banker of the city, told him in
+confidence who I was, and from him obtained necessary funds.
+
+We cabled father then, and he answered at once that he would come down and
+join us. We waited for him down there, and in another month he was with
+us--dear old gentleman, leaning over the steamer rail, trying to hold back
+the tears of joy that sprang into his eyes at sight of me. Little Beth was
+with him, too, smart and stylish as ever, and good old Bob Trevor, whom
+she shyly presented as her husband.
+
+The beach at Mar del Plata, near Buenos Aires, is one of the most
+beautiful spots in South America; and on a clear moonlit night, with the
+Southern Cross overhead, it displays the starry heavens as few other
+places can on this earth.
+
+On such a night in February, 1942, Mercer and Anina sat together on the
+sand, apart from the gay throng that crowded the pavilion below them. The
+girl was dressed all in white, with a long black cape covering her wings.
+Her beautiful blond hair was piled on her head in huge soft coils, and
+over it she had thrown a filmy, sky-blue mantilla that shone with a soft
+luster in the moonlight and seemed reflected in the blue of her eyes.
+
+Mercer in white flannels sat beside her, cross-legged on the white sand,
+with a newly purchased Hawaiian guitar across his lap. From the band stand
+in the pavilion down the beach faint strains of music floated up to them.
+The moon silvered the water before them; a soft, gentle breeze of summer
+caressed their cheeks; the myriad stars glittered overhead like brilliant
+gems scattered on the turquoise velvet of the sky.
+
+Anina, chin cupped in her hand, sat staring at the wonderful heavens that
+all her life before had been withheld from her sight. She sighed
+tremulously.
+
+"I want to say this is a night," Mercer declared, breaking a long silence.
+
+"It's--it's beautiful," she answered softly. "Those millions of
+worlds--like mine, perhaps--or like this one of yours." She turned to him.
+"Ollie, which of them is my world?"
+
+"You can't see it now, Anina. It's too close to the sun."
+
+Again she sighed. "I'm sorry for that. It would seem closer, perhaps, if
+we could see it."
+
+"You're not sorry you came, Anina? You don't want to go back now?"
+
+"Not now, Ollie." She smiled into his earnest, pleading eyes. "For those I
+love are here as well as there. I have Miela and Alan--and--"
+
+"And?" Mercer leaned forward eagerly.
+
+"And Miela's little son--that darling little baby. We must go back soon
+and see Miela. She will be wondering where we are."
+
+Mercer sat back. "Oh," he said. "Yes, we must."
+
+The band in the pavilion stopped its music. Mercer slid his little steel
+cross-piece over the guitar strings and began to play the haunting, crying
+music of the islands, the music of moonlight and love. After a moment he
+stopped abruptly.
+
+"Anina, that little song you sang in the boat that day--you remember--the
+day we went to the Water City? Sing it again, Anina."
+
+She sang it through softly, just as she had in the boat, to its last
+ending little half-sob.
+
+Mercer laid his guitar on the sand beside him.
+
+"You said that music talks to you, Anina--though sometimes you--you don't
+understand just what it tries to say. I feel it that way, too--only--only
+to-night--now--I think I _do_ understand."
+
+His voice was very soft and earnest and just a trifle husky.
+
+"You said that it was a love-song, Anina, and it was sad because love is
+sad. Do you--think love is always sad?" He put out his hand awkwardly and
+touched hers.
+
+"Do you, Anina?" he whispered.
+
+Her little figure swayed toward him. She half turned, and in her shining
+eyes he saw the light that needs no words to make its meaning clear.
+
+The timidity that so often before had restrained him was swept away; he
+took her abruptly into his arms, kissing her hair, her eyes, her lips.
+
+"Love isn't--always very sad, is it, Anina?"
+
+Her arms held him close.
+
+"I--I don't know," she breathed against his shoulder. "But it's--it's
+very--wonderful."
+
+
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