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Dayton, Kentnck5^ “His Skull-Face is wonderful. I hope you publish more
of his works .soon. Gaston Leroux’s works also are excellent. Won’t you
please publish more stories by A. Merritt? His Woman of the Wood was one
of the most superb jewels ever published in Weird Tales.”
Writes Charles Donnelly, of Johnson City, Tennessee: “Since I started
reading Weird Tales, a little over four years ago, I have not missed a single
copy. Lately I have been looking forward to the stories about the Overlord of
Cornwall, by David H. Keller. I am hoping you will print lots more of them
but then all the stories in Weird Tales are excellent. I have yet to find an
issue in which I haven’t been more than satisfied.”
Norman O’Brien, of Forth Worth, Texas, writes to the Eyrie: “Having
finished Skull-Face, don’t you think it natural that I should voice a wish for
you to engage Mr. Howard to vTite us a serial about Kathulos at the time that
person was a sorcerer in Atlantis? I am sure many W. T. readers feel
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the same way.
“There is too long a time between issues of Weird Tales,” writes John
Lawrence Taylor, of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, “but don’t let that scare you
into making the magazine a weekly or bi-weekly, for that would only do more
harm than good in the end. The field of the bizarre is limited, and by flood-
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ones. As soon as that happened tbe readers would raise cain and demand
better stories, which you could not furnish because the field had been ex-
hausted. Think it over and you will see that I am right. There is a law in
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“Give us more vampires and werewolves, and less of those that:
stories of
deal with the planets, stars and moon,” writes Mrs. Beckemeyer, of St. Louis.
“I have been reading Weird Tales for the last three years and I must say
I can hardly wait till the first of each month for the next issue. ’ ’
“I find the whimsical tales of David H. Keller very delightful, and hope
to read many more of them,” writes Mrs. E. Van Ness, of Washington, D. C.
“They are a welcome change from the grimness of the other stories. Skull-
Face was equal to the best mystery stories written.”
Henrj'^ S. Whitehead, well known to you as a writer of weird tales, writes
to the editor: “Just a few lines (as a reader of W. T.) heartily to commend
The Dancer in the Crystal by Francis Flagg. This is an unusually well-
planned,
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me previously, should go far. He knows his stuff! On the other hand, it
seems to me that M. LeroUx has produced a rather wild tale, appealing to
the )sadistic —
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ignore the practised skill of the matador, the courage of the cuadrilla as a
whole, and the agility of the handerilleros and ENJOY the gut-ripping of
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ments the magazine, while The Mystery of the Four Husbands detracts sadly
from the December issue. This, of course, is only one person's reaction, and
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in the mail. Congratulations, too, on the comic relief of No Other Man.
That’s a bully story.”
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light
beard
—
their commander.
reined in his Barbary stallion, stroked
— henna Rankin
red, as
could see plainly in the white moon-
and settled back to enjoy the
He
place. For to his right and left were hammer of Rankin’s .45 as it fell on
blank walls; at his back, a closed a succession of empty chambers.
gate; and in front, a crescent of The red-bearded chief smiled. And
drawn blades was closing in on him. Rankin knew that more than his own
Behind the six advancing swords- carelessness was responsible for the
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unloading of that revolver. Someone Shoulder to shoulder the assailants
had worked fast and skilfully as advanced. Their steps were deliber-
Rankin reclined in the souk that ate, now that they were certain
afternoon, smoking a narghUeh, sip- rather than hopeful that the .45 had
ping bitter Abyssinian coffee, and not been reloaded. Six lean swords-
pondering on how to extricate the men from the desert, grim phantoms
lady Azizah from the peril that was whose curved blades gleamed frostily
descending from the mountains of in the moonlight ;
curved simitars
Kurdistan. whose drawing cut shears from
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158 WEIRD TALES
shoulder to hip with one swift stroke. Then something on the wall behind
Rankin drew his simitar, cursed Rankin cast its shadow over him:
the disguise that had forbidden his attack from the rear.
favorite saber, and came on guard. “They are thorough in Tekrit!’’
The six paused a moment in their flashed through his mind as the verj-
advance. One of them, they knew, end of that interminable instant came
must close with their prey, while the in an irresistibly flailing mill of
other five hacked him to pieces. And blades.
the sentence of that one was written; Clack-clack-click And a silent
!
for their victim’s frenzy would not stroke that bit flesh. Clack-clack
be tempered with any hope of es- “Halt!” roared the chief from his
cape. One of them was even now a Barbary horse.
dead man. . . .
His upraised blade swept do-wn. In
One two
. . three paces,
. . . . . , . response to his signal, something soft
Rankin dropped his point and and clinging dropped from the wall
laughed. and enveloped Rankin. Snared in a
The line wavered. It takes courage net!
to assault a madman. The three sundving footmen
A long, fierce lunge, and a deadly sheathed their blades, seized Rankin,
swift flicker of steel; and Rankin now firmly enmeshed in the silken net,
withdrew from the melee, on guard shouldered him, and followed their
again. That sudden assault from be- chief.
yond probable striking-distance had “Well,” reflected Rankin, as he re-
caught them off balance one of them ;
signed himself to captivity, “if I’m
was even now a dead man, shorn half hacked to pieces at all, it probably
asunder. won’t be in a side street. ... I won-
Then they closed in. Rankin’s der if Ismeddin foresaw
footwork saved him, and during that “And this only the 11th of Nisan
instant of grace, his blade again hit . ,two more like this, and I ’ll be in
.
deep as he evaded the charge. good training for that black swords-
“Maslialldh”! gasped the red- man in the vault. . . .
that for twenty years had driven Ran- ways be sure of a stranger’s identity.
kin the length and breadth of Asia, But what if they had cut me into
and across all the lands of Islam. He many small pieces?”
was attaining his goal, even if only to Absal shrugged. Wallah That \
meet the thirsty blades whereof Ismed- would have been deplorable, of course.
din had spoken. But it would have proved to my en-
The chief of his assailants, then, tire satisfaction that you are not the
must be the Shareef, Sayyid Yussuf, man for the venture I have in mind.
the girl’s uncle and guardian. In As it is ”
which case, all the better: at least “As it is, saidi,” interrupted Ran-
Rankin was not in the hands of the kin, “you think that perhaps I may be
devil-worshipers who had been filter- fitto meet the Black Presence in the
ing out of Kurdistan to celebrate their vault on the night of the 14th of
dreadful sabhat in that ravine two Nisan ? ’ ’
the moonlight. Rankin’s captors re- The old man twice clapped his
leased their grip on his arms and one ;
hands. There was a rustling behind
of them presented Rankin’s simitar, the curtains at the Shareef ’s right,
hilt foremost. and the tinkle of anklets. The cur-
Rankin accepted the blade and tains parted slightly, and Rankin
glanced sharply about him. More com- again looked into the smoldering,
bat? Saracenic eyes of the veiled lady of
The chief smiled. “You are among the market-place.
friends, Saidi Rankin.” “Is this the man?” queried the
“Your playmates didn’t look so Shareef, half turning to catch the eye
friendly,” retorted Rankin. of the girl in the doorway.
“I am Absal, the son of our lord “This is indeed the man, uncle.”
’
the Shareef, continued the redbeard,
’
“Very well, ”he acknowledged. And
“and my six playmates were only to then, toRankin “ If you are the man, :
you to Tekrit. Anyway, before I could “Again, very well,” agreed the
signal Silat up there on the wall with Shareef. “Now tell me, Abdemon, how
his net, three of my men were out of it was that Suleiman Baalshem could
action.
’ ’
not keep his promise to you and why, ;
“One should,” agreed Rankin, “al- through all these dusty centuries, the
.
djinn, full power over the promise of exclaimed. “Praise to God, Lord of
Suleiman for a whole day. And dur- the Worlds! It is truly the seal of
ing that day of power, Iblis abducted Suleiman Baalshem.”
my bride-to-be, so that Suleiman could “But tell me,” continued the Sha-
not keep the oath he had sworn. Yet reef,“who told you that you would
in the end Allah relented, and granted fin dyour destiny in Tekrit?”
that after the march of centuries “Ismeddin the Darvish interpreted
Suleiman would finally be able to keep the dreams which have haunted me
his i^romise; provided that Abdemon since I was a boy, and told me how I
in one of his incarnations would meet could release your brother’s daughter
Iblis, sword to swmrd, and defeat him. from the blackness that clouds her
And thus, bound by my oath to Sulei- senses on nights of the full moon,
man. and boimd by my love for this Avhen the power of Iblis the Damned
girl who was almost mine, I have is at its height,” replied Rankin.
marched across the centuries, from The Shareef frowmed at the men-
one failure to another, to meet Iblis, tion of Ismeddin.
the Dark Presence, in the vault, on “So that old ruffian and heretic'
the night of the 14th of Nisan; the sent you to Tekrit? Did he by any
first full moon of spring. chance speak of the dooms that over-
“In those days they called her Ne- take meddlers who roam about here in
ferte, but now she is called Azizah,” search of adventure?”
continued Rankin. “And on nights of “At great length, saidi,” responded
the full moon she lies as one dead her ;
Rankin, “even as he explained that
heartbeat is stopped, and her breath due to various misunderstandings you
’ ’
is imperceptible. two have had regarding some horses,
“Well said,” agreed the Shareef. he could scarcely appear in person to
* ‘
Now' for the final proof give me the
; present me to you. But I came, never-
’ ’
seal. theless. Is it not written,” quoted
“What seal?” countered Rankin. Rankin, “There is no shield to turn
“The leaden seal from the shattered aside the spear cast of Destiny: gold,
um.” glory, silver, each avail notf”
Rankin started at this glib mention “Spoken like a true believer,”
of the seal his father had given him agreed the Shareef. And then, sharp-
nearly tw'enty years ago, and won- ly, “Testify!”
dered how the Shareef could Imow of “La illaha ilia allah ” began
the incident. Rankin, and paused.
“That I can not do,” declared Ran- The sequence was familiar as his
kin. “It is the leaden impression of own name, but Rankin was not truly
THIESTY BLADES 161
a Moslem, and one can not testify '^ANTUT, servant of Iblis and high
falselywhen the Avord of Suleiman priest of the devil-Avorshipers who
and its fulfilment lie in one's hands. had come doAvn from the mountains of
“Wa Muhammad er-rasul allahi!” Kurdistan, sat in an upper room of
recited the red-bearded chief. I have
‘
‘ the caravanserai just across the street
testified in his place. And let us con- from that selected by Rankin the day
sider that this infidel has testified that before. Two lamps flared ruddily at
Muhammad is the prophet of God as each side of the Master, casting a
Avell as that there is no God but Allah. flickering light on the parchment
For if he can wear the seal of Sulei- scroll he studied. Zantut muttered to
man Baalshem Avithout harm, it makes himself as he spelled out, line by line,
little difference what he testifies. For the fine, intricate characters of the
Allah is wise, all-knoAving, ’ ’ concluded manuscript.
Saj^yid Absal sonorously. At times he would raise his eyes
“There something in Avhat you
is from his Avork, glance sharply to
say,” conceded the Shareef. “Still, either side, and at the door of the
am I to entrust the welfare of my room, Avhich he was facing. At last
brother’s daughter to the hands of an he addressed the adept who squatted,
infidel? And an infidel sent by that cross-legged, in a shadowy comer
bandit of an Ismeddin !
’ ’
where he fed grains of sandalwood to
“But,” protested the redbeard, a censer that fumed before the silver
image of a peacock.
“didn’t he prove himself? He is the
stout swordsman of the tradition, “Humayd, what time is it?”
Abdemon whose skill was the delight “Well past midnight, saidi. The
of ages ago, and whose
Suleiman, sentries have been changed three
sword must give the word of Suleiman times since sunset.”
its only chance of fulfilment. And he “And still no report!” muttered
has the seal
” Zantut as he stroked his black beard.
Then, to Humayd: “Sound recall.”
“Mummeries true believ-
to fool
ers !
’
growled the Shareef.
’ Tonight ‘
‘
The adept drew from behind the
pedestal of the silver peacock a small
is but the 11th of Nisan. I will look
into this fellow’s story, and on the
drum, carefully tuned it, and Avith
knuckles and the heel of his hand beat
12th I will either let him carry out his
plan, or else
” a curious, broken rhythm. The drum
emitted a surprizing volume of sound
The old man nodded significantly at for its size yet so loAv-pitched Avas its
;
the stalwart African at his left, Avho holloAV chug-chug-thump that it bare-
was toying with the hilt of a ponder- ly disturbed the silence of that late
ous two-handed sword. hour.
The Shareef clapped his hands. Scarcely had Humayd set aside the
“Show this unbeliever eA^ery consid- drum AA'hen there came at the door a
eration,” he directed, as two slaA^es tapping that mimicked the cadence of
approached at his signal. “But on the recall.
your lives, keep him locked up.” “Enter!” commanded Zantut. And
“The swords,” thought Rankin, as then, recognizing the newcomer,
his escort led him to a cell, “may “What luck, Saoud?”
quench their thirst unless Ismeddin is “Less than none, saidi. I Avaited at
closer than he seems.” the entrance of the caravanserai across
Just before he passed out of ear- the street until my legs Avere knotted
shot, he caught the faint tinkle of Avith cramps. And this” —
he flashed
from beneath his djellah a keen,
anklets, but he dared not turn back
for even a glance at Azizah, who once curved blade
— ‘
is all too clean.
‘
’ ’
“Byi the noandny hn^htness, and by tut as he bowed low before the white-
the night when it dat'keneth! bearded Shareef. “My companions
Thy Lot'd hath not forsaken thee, and I have ridden day and night from
neither hath he been displeased.” the north of Kurdistan in our haste
to fulfil an ancient prophecy. It is
The pebbles ceased. written
”
But the hand thrust in between the Zantut paused and tuined to the
bars of the window was certainly not adept at his left: “Humayd, tell the
the grimy talon of Ismeddin. The Cousin of the Prophet, our Lord the
slender white fingers released a scrap Shareef, of your vision.”
of paper that fiuttered a moment in “Three nights ago,’^’ began Hu-
the moonlight, then* passing out of the mayd,. after receiving the Shareef ’s
beam, settled to the floor where in the permission to speak, '
‘
I was sitting in
164 WEIRD TALES
contemplation of holy things, when “La illaha ilia allah,” intoned Hu-
suddenly a great light appeared in my mavd. “^Ya Muhammad er-rasul al-
cave. A tall stranger whose face and lalii.”
garments shone like the noonday sun “At least we have a tnie believer
stood there before me. this time,
’
’
reflected the Shareef.
“ ‘Rise once, Abdemon,’ he said,
at Then, to his son; “Was I not right
‘and with your pious companions seek in imprisoning the infidel you brought
the house of the Shareef, Sayyid before me?”
’
Yu-ssuf “Not entirely,” protested Sajykl
“ ‘A thousaird pardons,’ I I’eplicd, Absal. “The kaffir is a great swords-
‘but I am Humayd, a darvish, and not man, even as the prophecy said. And
Abdemon. ’
one of these men is a liar, for one of
“ ‘You are wrong,’ said the glitter- the leaden seals must be false.”
ing stranger; ‘not Humayd, but Ab- “My lord,” interposed Zantut, “is
demdn, who in a former life were itnot more likely that a true believer
favored by our lord, Suleiman Baal- should have the seal of Suleiman
’ ’
‘
‘
That,
’
’
conceded the Shareef, With a lordly gesture, the Shareef
“would be fair.” dismissed Zantut and his companions.
Humayd’s confusion did not escape
Sayyid Absal. But the triumph was
fleeting.
A n hour after sunset, ten swift
mekaris filed past the sentries at
the Isfayan Gate. Two of them bore
“My protested Zantut,
lord,”
between them a richly adorned taJikt
“need we put a revelation from Allah
rawan; and a third carried a litter of
to the trial of combat? Would that
ordinary design. The other seven
be an auspicious beginning, making
camels were ridden by the darvishes
the favored of Allah prove himself
against an infidel?”
who but a short while before had been
dismissed by the Shareef.
“Assuredly not,” agreed the Sha-
reef. A one-eyed hunch-backed beggar
“Allah, and again, by Allah!” squatted at the gate, whining to Allah
stormed Sayyid Absdl. “My uncle’s and all passers-by for alms.
daughter identified this unbeliever as “The Lord will provide,” growled
the stout swordsman of her visions. Zantut from the height of his mehari.
’
Let her at least identify this holy dar-
‘
Son of a flat -nosed mother, mut-
‘ ’
’ ’
vish. tered the beggar as he adjusted the
“That would be well,” admit- also patch over his right eye, “you would
ted Zantut. “But my lord knows as be amazed if you knew what the Lord
’ ’
well as I do what value to set on the will provide for you !
fancy of a woman. She saw him sit- He stroked his long beard,
and grin-
ting in the souk, smoking, and he ned evilly.
pleased her. Is that to be taken “Alms, in the name of Allah,
against the revelations of an angel to aims!” he whined, the stout savagery
a devout and holy man ?
’ ’
of his expression changing swiftly to
Zantut paused, stroked his beard, one more in keeping witla his posi-
and continued: “Cousin of the tion as he noted the approach of a tall
Prophet, I am a peacemaker. I would slave in a striped kaftan.
not for the very treasure of Suleiman The slave tossed him a coin, glanced
cause contention between you and quickly about him, then stooped and
your son. My disciple may have been muttered in the mendicant’s ear.
deceived; or what he saw might have “What’s this?” demanded the beg-
been a snare of Iblis. And lest injus- gar. “Released? How, and by whom?”
tice be done, let this kaffir accompany “My lord the Shareef ordered it.
us and if Humayd fails in the ritual,
;
Both the infidel and the lady Azizah
then let the kaffir prove himself. left just a short while ago.”
Thus we will have twice the chance of “Left?”
dissolving the curse that clouds the “Yes. With the darvish Zantut and
life of your brother’s daughter.” his piouscompanions.”
“Done, by Allah and by my “Father of seven himdred pigs!”
beard exclaimed the Shareef. “Wise
!
’
’
stormed the beggar. “Son of calam-
and holy man, none but Suleiman ity Where is the Shareef ?
’ ’
!
himself has equal wisdom.” “In his reception hall, stwdi,” re-
The Shareef twice clapped his plied the slave respectfully.
hands. “Alms, for the love of Allah!”
“Fresh camels for Zantut and his whined the beggar for the benefit of
I
.
a passer-by. And tben io tlie slave, in my wager : my head against two good
an undertone; “Very well, Musa. I horses.”
’ ’
shall remember this. “So be
’
presence.
“Of what use are my prayers,
“Old man,” demanded the Shareef, saidi, seeing that the servant of
“who admitted you?” Satan the Damned this verj' day be-
“I admitted myself, saidi,” replied guiled you? AVhere is the daughter of
the beggar. “And as soon as your your brother, on whom be peace?”
men withdraw,” he continued, indi-
“On the way to the Valley of
cating the porter and tw'o slaves who
Djinn, with Zantut the darvish and
were advancing to seize him, “I will
’ ’ his pious companions.”
say more.
The Shareef gasped, turned the
“And what of the infidel, Ran-
kin?” next demanded the beggar.
color of an old saddle; then, meeting
for a moment the grimy wanderer’s “The kaffir rides with them. But
fierce eye, relented. The man was ob\d- who are you, reverend saint?” won-
ously mad, reflected the Shareef some dered the Shareef for there was some-
;
;
saint or holy man whose wdts were in thing strangely familiar about this
Allah’s keeping. madman.
“I will see him, Kasim,” he said, “I am as much a saint as Zantut is
dismissing with a gesture the aston- a darvflsh. It is you who are stark
ished porter and his companions.
mad, and not I,” declared the beggaf.
“Even so,” agreed the Shareef.
“Now, old man, what is it?” “But what do you mean?”
“Prayer, and the Peace, Cousin of “Wait until we are weU without the
the Prophet!” began the hunchback, city walls, and in the desert which has
“I have come to make a wager.” seen all things. Wait until we have
“And what wmfld you wager, holy seen what we are to see ”
man?” Kasim entered and bowed to the
The Shareef was now quite con- Shareef.
vinced,from the intruder’s wild “In readiness, saidi,” he an-
manner, unkempt beard, and one glit- nounced.
tering eye, that this was indeed a The beggar followed the Shareef to
wandering saint. the main entrance, where a groom
“My head against your two best with two mares, saddled and richly
horses, saidi. Have them saddled, caparisoned, awaited them.
saidi, and when we are well beyond “WaJlali!” ejaculated the beggar,
the city walls, I will propose the “but my lord wagers heavily against
wager. ’ ’
one cracked head. Each a Sakla^viyah-
“By Allah,” muttered the Shareef, Jidraniyah ’ ’
“You are strangely familiar with wisp of cloud. A cool, chilling breeze
noble horses/’ observed the Shareef. crept across the desert.
‘
The grimy hunchback smiled crook- Kneel here, three paces before me,
‘
lead.
a moon bear witness to the truth that
lies hidden in these sands . Let it . .
At the gate the sentries challenged bear witness to my wager: my head
them, but recognizing Sayyid Yussuf,
against those two asil mares. . . .
permitted them to pass.
With my own sword strike off my
The beggar muttered a few words head, s<iidi,” crooned the beggar, “if
to the sentry. what you see be not the truth as Allah,
“I have kept it safely, saidi,” re- the Merciful, the Cpmpassionate, sees
plied the sentry, as he unbuckled from it .and the truth, my lord, is
, .
his waist a belt and simitar Avhich he that Iblis the Damned has beguiled
handed the beggar, you. . . .
They made their salaam to the un- bear witness, and this dust bears wit-
known occupant of the holy place. ness and this moon also, who
, . .
stars hung high above them, flamed snored a moment longer but give . . .
ruddily for half a minute, and van- me my sword, saidi ... we have hot
ished. work ahead of us. ” . . .
“The Feringhi troops used them to Ismeddin leaned forward in the sad-
signal,” explained the beggar. “I dle, caught the simitar the Shareef
Btole a box of them at Beirut.” tossed him, and buckled the belt about
“Ah!” And the Shareef frowned. his waist.
:
Buleiman
— —maywild hogs defile his
grave! ^learned the Word of Power.
The master halted and lifted his left
arm. His followers ceased chanting
Stand by, brethren!” commanded and, following Zantut ’s example, re-
Zantut. moved their shoes before entering the
They formed in a crescent before sanctuary of Iblis.
the image. “Lord and Master,” intoned Zan-
Zantut advanced, bearing in each tut as he made a swift gesture with his
hand a torch which he planted at left hand, “we Thy faithful servants
either side of the image. Then, taking bring Thee reverence and worship.”
from his belt a small copper mallet, Then, with heads bowed and arms
he tapped the image in various spots, crossed, Zantut and his followers ad-
!
whose iron soul has experienced every- At Zantut ’s signal, the torches were
thing save submission. But the eyes extinguished.
were sightless and blank. ‘
They are here. Master,
‘
whis-
’
’
from Azerbaijan are late. Did you sanctuary of devil-worship was laid
see any signs of tbem?” and awfully cemented into place.
“Yes, saidi. And Ibrahaim up there The brethren from Azerbaijan, still
is watching the star of our Lord very chanting, w^ere filing into the hall, and
closely so as to withhold the final sig- grouping themselves in a crescent
nal until the very last moment. He about the sacrificial stone.
will strike tvro warning taps. And
then the third, to let you know that
the moment has arrived. But they
heard the first stroke, and are riding
T hrough the eoohiess of the des-
ert ’s windswept night and through
the sultry flame of its day rode Is-
hard to get here in time.” meddin and the Shareef, with but an
“Very good,” acknowledged Zan- occasional rest to share with their
tut, as he stripped from Azizah the horses a handful of parched corn. But
silken gauze that enfolded her. “This as the sun set on the eve of the 14th of
time our Lord will not be bothered Nisan, Ismeddin reined in the asil
with bungling swordsmen. . Un- . .
mare.
believer,would it not have been better “Slowly, uncle. We must let those
to have stayed in Feringhistan where sons of confusion get into their under-
you belong?” ground rendezvous mth Satan. They
are eight eight at least
”
To w'^hieh Rankin, bound and . . .
gagged, could reply with neither word “And doubtless, Hajj Ismeddin,”
nor gesture. laughed the Shareef, “you are an old
man ”
“Ismeddin,” thought Rankin, as he
saw an acolyte kneel at Zantut’s feet “Praise be to Allah,” agreed the
and present a long knife and a whet- darvish, “my days have been
many ”
stone, “for once was wrong. . . .
That butcher’s tool is no thirsty “And pious also,” scoffed the Sha-
sword. .
.” .
reef.
‘
' But what is your plan, Hm ji ? ’
’
Again the solemn, brazen resonance “The sentry at the entrance must
of the gong rolled and surged through be silenced without disturbance. As
for the rest ... six or seven to one
the vaulted sanctuary.
is not so bad. Inshallah ! but I
. . .
“Number two,” reflected Rankin. have a surprize for them. Hot fires
“Thank God she’s unconscious .” . .
for Satan’s wings, saidi!
As the note of the gong died, there “To our left front, an hour’s easy
came from above the clank of arms ride from here, is Biban ul Djinni, in •
and the tinkle of accouterments, and which the home of Malik Tans is
the measured tread of feet descending buried,” continued Ismeddin as he
the winding stairways. scanned the horizon.
‘
Ismeddin and the guard
‘
’
exulted
!
’
Dusk came swiftly on the heels of
Rankin. sunset. The Shareef followed the
And then he heard the measured ca- dirty white blotch that was Ismed-
dence of voices chanting in an un- din ’s djellal), and wondered what
Imo’wn tongue. strange device the darvish had in
“The brethren from Azerbaijan!” mind. For while Ismeddin had sig-
shouted the assembled adepts. naled the captain of the guard, he had
And Zantut, with statuesquely for- not given him a chance, even with the
mal gestures, stroked the blade of his hardest riding, to overtalce them. The
long knife against the whetstone, wdth encounter would surely be against
each steely caress pausing to intone a odds.
sentence in a language that was for- From afar they heard the sonorous
gotten when the last stone of that (Continued on page 277)
“T^ASSING Rigel on our left, blackness, there burned the great
sir,” reported the Canopan white sun of Rigel, like a brilliant
JL pilot standing in the control ball ofdiamond fire, while to our right
room beside me. and behind us there flamed at a
I nodded. “We’ll sight the greater distance red Betelgeuse, and
Patrol’s cruisers soon, then,” I told blue-white Vega, and Castor’s twin
him. “I ordered them to mass be- golden suns, all the galaxy’s gathered
yond Rigel, just outside the galaxy’s suns stretching in a great mass there
edge.” at our backs. Even then, though, our
Together we strained our eyes into cruiser was flashing out over the edge
the impenetrable blackness of space of the galaxy’s great disk-like swarm
that lay before us. To the left, in that of stars, and as white Rigel dropped
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outer void like a great red eye. It flipper-limbs almost hiding the small
was toward this crimson point that I bulbous head with its round and lid-
and the great-headed, bodiless Ca- less eyes. And Najus Nar, who com-
nopan pilot beside me were gazing, pleted the strange trio, was as dissim-
somberly and silently, as our cruiser ilar from them as from myself. One of
hummed on. Then as he lifted his the powerful insect-men of Procyon,
gaze there came from him a low ex- his fiat, upright body, as tall almost
clamation, and I turned to see that a as my own, was dark and hard and
great swarm of gleaming points had shiny in back and of soft white flesh
appeared in the blackness close before in front, with a haK-dozen pairs of
us, resolving as we flashed on toward short limbs branching from it from
them into a far-flung, motionless bottom to top, and with a blank, face-
swarm of long, gleaming cruisers less head from the sides of which pro-
like our own. jected the i^ort, flexible stalks tliat
Swiftly our cruiser rushed into held in their ends his four keen eyes.
that hanging swarm of ships, which Strange enough were these three Sub-
made way quickly before us as there Chiefs of the great Patrol, yet to me
flashed from our bows the signal these three lieutenants of mine were
that marked my cruiser as that of so familiar, in appearance, that as
the Chief of the Interstellar Patrol. they faced me now their strange and
Then as we too slowed and hung mo- dissimilar forms made no impression
tionless at the head of the swarm I on mymind.
saw three cruisers among them flash- “Yourorder was urgent, ar,” Gor
ing toward us, slanting up and hover- Han was saying, “that we mai^ a
ing just beneath our craft. There thousand of the Patrol ’s cruisers here
came the sharp rattle of metal as their outside the galaxy’s edge, and await
space-gangways rose up and con- your coming.”
nected with our cruiser, and then the “Urgent, yes,” I repeated somber-
clang of our space-doors opening. A ly, my eyes turning from them to the
moment more and the door of the con- great point of crimson light that shone
trol room was snapped suddenly aside in the black depths beyond; “urgent
and three strange and dissimilar fig- because it is out from the galaxy’s
ures stepped inside, coming swiftly edge that we are going with these
to attention and saluting me. cruisers, toward that point of red
“Gor Han! Jurt Tul! Najus light there in the void that has puz-
Nar!” I greeted them. “You’ve zled all the galaxy since its appear-
massed a thousand of the Patrol’s —
ance days ago out toward that point
cruisers here as I ordered?” of crimson li^t which our astron-
Gor Han bowed in the affirmative. omers now have discovered to be a
A great Betel geusan, his big fur-cov- gigantic comet that is racing at speed
ered shape was typical of the races of incredible straight toward our galaxy
’ ’
that big sun’s cold world: a huge from the depths of outer space 1
irregular orbits about various of our on into the void, leaving behind it but
stars, and which have been familiar to the drifting fragments of our wrecked
us always. A comet, as you know, and riven universe
consists of the coma or head, the nu- “Onward toward our universe this
cleus, and the tail. The coma is mighty comet is thundering, and but
simply a great globe of electrical one chance remains for us to turn it
energy, with a hollow space at its aside. The center of this comet, of
center. The nucleus is all the any comet, is the nucleus at the heart
comet’s solid matter, a mass of me- of its coma, which is the only solid
teoric and other material hanging matter in it. If we could penetrate
in the hollow at the coma’s center. The through the coma to the great hollow
great coma blows from its own elec- inside it, could turn upon that nu-
trical energy, and is driven through cleus the powerful force-beams used
space by the release of some of that by our Patrol eruisers to sweep up
energy backward, through the vast meteor-swarms, we could possibly
tail, which is simply released energy push it aside enough to change its
from the coma. It is the great coma course, to send it past our galaxy’s
that makes a comet deadly to ap- edge instead of through it. But that
proach, since any matter that enters must be done soon Our astronomers
!
its terrific sea of electrical energy is have calculated that within twelve
converted instantly into electrical en- more days the comet will have reached
ergy likewise, changed from matter- a point so near the galaxy that it will
vibrations to electrical vibrations, be too late for anything ever to turn
annihilated. Our interstellar nav- it aside. When the Council of Suns
igators have for that reason always informed me of this I flashed word
avoided the comets of our galaxy, immediately for you three Sub-Chiefs
while never has it been dreamed that to mass swiftly a thousand of the
a comet might exist in empty space Patrol’s eruisers here outside the
outside our galaxy. galaxy’s edge. And with these thou-
“Now, however, our astronomers sand ships we are starting at once to-
have found that this crimson spot of ward the comet
light that has appeared in the outer “Behind us the Patrol will be mass-
void and has puzzled us for days is in ing another five thousand cruisers to
reality a giant crimson comet of size send out after us, but these can hardly
and speed unthinkable, which is rac- reach the comet before it is too late.
ing straight toward our galaxy and It is on us, and on our thousand cruis-
will reach it within a few more weeks. ers, that the galaxy’s fate now hangs.
And when it does reach it, it means the If we can reach the great oncoming
galaxy's doom! For this gigantic comet, can penetrate through its dead-
comet, greater by far than any of the ly coma to the solid nucleus at its
galaxy’s greatest suns, will crash center, can deflect that nucleus wdth
through the galaxy’s swarm of stars our force-beams before the twelfth
like a meteor through a swarm of day ends, we will have turned the
fireflies, annihilating those in its path great comet aside, will have saved the
by absorbing them and their worlds galaxy itself from death. If we can
into the terrific electrical energy of not, the galaxy perishes and we perish
its mighty coma; disrupting all the with it. For we of the Interstellar
finely balanced celestial mechanism of Patrol, who have defended and
our universe and sucking its whirling guarded the ways of that galaxy for
stars into its deadly self as it smashes thousands upon tens of thousands of
on engulfing our suns and worlds in
;
years, go out to the oncoming comet
electrical annihilation, and then racing now not to return unless we can turn
!
The glowing coma seemed count- about, and then at reduced speed were
less millions of miles across, the still racing along at the same speed as the
vaster tail behind appearing to extend comet, hanging aboA’^e it and accom-
limitlessly backward into the void. panying it on its mad rush through
Gazing toward it, with something of the void toAA^ard our galaxy.
awe, I was silent for a time, then Below us noAV lay the giant red-
turned to the speech-instrument. glowing globe of the coma, racing on
"We’ll slant our ships up over the toward the far swarm of light-points
coma,” I ordered, “and reconnoiter that was our galaxy. And how, gaz-
it for an opening.” ing intently doAvn into its far-flung
Our massed cimisers shot steepH gloAving mass, I sti’ained my eyes for
upward at the order, but as they did sight of some opening, some crevice
so the voice of Jurt Tul came doubt- in that mighty body of gioAving elec-
fully from the opening before me. trical energy that would permit us to
"You think we can find an opening penetrate to the space inside it. Yet
through Avhich we can penetrate in- no such opening could be seen, no
side the coma?” he asked. tiniest break in the coma’s lurid
"We’ll have to,” I told him. sphere. A
single, unbroken and gigan-
"We’ve only a few score hours left to tic globe of crimson luminescence, it
get inside and bring our force-beams hung beneath us. as we rushed
to bear on the nucleus.
’ ’
through the void, the vast fan-tail
The Aldebaranian’s voice came of faintest crimson light streaming
slowly in answer. "That coma,” he out behind. Through all our days of
said; "it seems impossible that we can tense flight outward toward the comet
ever get inside it ” I had hoped against hope that in its
Theio was silence as I gazed ahead coma would be some break or opening,
toward the great comet, whose coma however small, that Avould permit us
was now indeed a terrific spectacle. to penetrate inside, but now my last
An immense lurid sea of crimson hope, and the galaxy’s last hope, was
light, it seemed to fill all the universe, shattered by the glowing, unbroken
shifting slowly downward and be- mass of this gigantic comet’s coma.
neath us as our thousand cruisers With sinking heart I gazed down to-
hummed up at a steep slant over it. ward it as our triangle of ships sped
We Avere racing toward it at a full on above it.
million miles above its level, the Gor Han’s deep voice sounded from
rim of the huge sphere of crimson the instrument before me. "There
light creeping across the black void seems no opening in the coma at all,
178 WEIRD TALES
Khel Ken,” he said. “And it is in- “Cube-ships!” Najus Nar too was
‘ ’ ’
stant annihilation for anything to crying. Scouting before the comet
‘
!
venture into that coma’s electrical “And that means that these cube-
energy!” ships are from the comet’s heart!” I
“We’U have to drop lower and cried excitedly; “from its
”
cruise about the coma’s surface,” I My exclamation had been cut short
told the Betelgeusan. must get “We by simultaneous sharp cries from Cor
inside,somehow!” Han and Jurt Tul.
With the words our cruiser be- “The cubes have seen us!” they
gan to sink smoothly downward, still shouted. “They’re coming up toward
holding forward flight above the
its us !
”
comet, the massed ships behind follow-
For
there, far below us, the great
ing steadily in our course. Down
chain of mighty cube-ships had sud-
—
down by thousands of miles a mo- denly condensed, shortened, and
ment we sank, down until the giant
they had all, a hundred or more in
coma beneath seemed the only thing number, massed swiftly together as
in all the universe, glowing from ho-
though in answer to some sudden
rizon to horizon like an awful aurora
alarm and were driving up toward
of crimson death. An inconceivably
us ! At velocity incredible they shot up
colossal sea of lurid electrical energy,
toward us, while we gazed stunned;
a giant deadly sphere of glowing force
then as they flashed nearer there
which it were annihilation for any-
flashed up from the foremost of
thing to touch, it stretched beneath
them a long, slender shaft of crimson
us, broadening still as we came closer
light like that of the comet below, a
toward it. Down —down terrific bolt of electrical energy like
A cry from Najus Nar sounded be- that of the coma beneath, which
side me. “Those cubes!” the insect- struck one of our cruisers squarely
man was shouting. “Racing ahead of and instantly annihilated it. And
’ ’
the comet there !
as we gazed stupefied toward it in that
Swiftly I gazed down toward the dazing moment, from the upleaping
foremost rim of the great, onrushing cubes beneath score upon score of
coma, and saw what he had seen. '
other crimson deadly bolts were stab-
Racing along a few thousand miles in bing up toward us
front of the comet, separated from
each other by great spaces, there sped 2
score upon score of mighty metal ATTLE formation !
’ ’
had shouted another order into the its opening as my own cruiser soared
speech-instrument above the great din through the wild melee with black
beneath. beams whirling. I glimpsed one of
The foree-^beams ” I cried. Turn
‘
‘ ‘
the cubes rocketing toward us,
' !
—
them on these cube-ships ^push them looming in an instant to immense
down into the coma!’' size, a colossal metal cube thousands
There came a deep shout from Gor of feet square, through the trans-
Han at the order, and from Jurt Tul's parent sections of which I could
ship there issued through my instru- glimpse for a split-second the white-
ment the amphibian’s cool laugh. The lit interior, a mass of intricate mech-
next instant there were shooting down- anisms among which clung the beings
ward from all our cruisers the great who manned it, black, shapeless
force-beams, broad beams, not of light masses that I but half glimpsed in
but of darkness, of utter blackness that mad moment. Then from the
and absence of light, of great force cube’s great side a glowing red bolt
that was invisible itself but whose ter- shot toward us, but a moment too
rific power drove even the light-vibra- late, since by then our cruiser had
tions from its path and so made the shot upward and our black force-
force-beams seem beams of utter beam had smote down upon the cube-
blackness. Down toward the uprush- ship to drive it into the glowing sea
ing cube-ships the black force-beams of death below
stabbed, and as they smote among About us, too, all our cruisers were
those cubes those that were struck by speeding upward, in answer to my
them were driven suddenly downward orders, and before the cubes could
with inconceivable power. Down, check our maneuver we were over
down, struggling vainly against the them, all our dark force-beams smit-
irresistible force-beams that pushed ing from above. Struck by those
them, down, dovn until in a moment beams, all but a scant half-dozen of
more those struck had been driven the remaining cubes drove down to
into the crimson sphere of the mighty doom in the coma’s fiery sea, before
coma beneath, vanishing in its im- they could rise to our level to resume
mense lurid sea and there meeting the battle. The half-dozen left seemed
annihilation instantly in spurts of to hover motionless a moment, then
leaping light turned and sped away from us, back
Thus a full score of the hundred over the coma’s crimson-glowing
cube-ships below had been forced sphere toward the great tail of the
down to death in the comet in a single comet, streaming out behind
moment, but the rest were still leaping “We’ve beaten them!” Gor Han
toward us and before we could loose was bellowing. “They’re trying to
get away
”
more of the deadly force-beams they
were just beneath us, among us, their “After them!” I yelled into the
crimson bolts blasting lightning-like speech-instrument.“They’re trying
about them, leaping from cube to to getback inside the coma they —
cruiser. High above the titanic must have some way of getting in-
’ ’
thundering comet, like flies above a side !
wall of light across the heavens the sweep of those currents toward it.
mighty coma, and against it we could — —
On on the currents that raged
make out the dark square shapes of against us had become awful in
the cube-ships we pursued, likewise strength, seeming to clutch at us with
fighting their way toward the coma supreme power at this last moment.
through those terrific currents. The opening loomed larger ahead,
now, a dark circular passageway
THINK now that the moments which remaining miraculously open and un-
1 followed, as we struggled in pur- changed through that electrical sea
suit of those cubes, were almost the whose deadly'- crimson mass formed its
most terrible I ever experienced, mo- walls. On — —
on it seemed that never
ments in which it seemed impossible could we reach it, so terribly did the
that our ships could breast such awful currents sweep about us. Yard by
currents and live. About us the yard, foot by foot, we crept for-
currents roared deafeningly, thrilling ward toward it, were on its brink,
through every portion of our ships, seemed an instant
to hesitate there for
sweeping against us with titanic before being swept backward and
IMjwer. On and on we struggled, away, and then with a supreme last
veering to take advantage of weaker effort of our throbbing generators we
currents, blundering into great mael- crept forward out of the grip of those
stroms, swaying, plunging, fighting gigantic currents and into the open
on, with the coma’s glowing wall passageway
looming ever closer ahead. I heard Now all about us there raged the
Gor Han’s anxious comments from glowing electrical sea of the colossal
the instrument before me, glimpsed coma, into the deadly mass of which
cruisers here and there ^hind my the passage led, a straight passage
own collapsing and sweeping back- which I Imew could only be artificially
ward, knew that not for long could we made and maintained. Par ahead in
fight against those currents and Hve. that light-walled passage we could
The coma was very near, now, a glimpse the dark shapes of the cubes,
giant wall of crimson light across the fleeuig still before us, and now -with
heavens, and now I made out a dark hmnming generators our cruisers leapt
circle within that glowing wail, a cir- forward, through that tunnel of the
cular opening rapidly largening to deadly coma! Above, below, on each
our ey^es and toward which the flying side, there raged the coma’s electrical
cubes ahead were struggling. sea, which it were annihilation to
“The opening!” Gor Han was touch, and the circular passage down
shouting, his voice coming to me even which we fled was hardly wide enough
above the awful din of the currents to admit three of our ships abreast,
about us. y^et down it at reckless speed we sped,
‘
Straight toward it after those
‘ all thought leaving us now save the
enough to send’ any cruiser into the shapeless figures that moved to and
incandescent walls to death, and fro along those streets and ways,
indeed I glimpsed cruisers among tending great mechanisms set iip in
those that followed me bkindering masses here and there along them;
into those walls in our wild flight on- glimpsed a single great circular plaza
ward and vanishing in wild spurts of or smooth-floored clearing set amid
light those streets and pits and massed
Yet on and on we leapt, and mechanisms, at the center of which
shouted now as we saw the cubes loomed a great, traneated dark pyra-
ahead shooting out from the passage- mid upon whose flat summit rested
way into open space beyond. A mo- some big disk-shaped mechanism. Then
ment more and we were on their in that same flashing glimpse I saw
tracks, were flashing out too from the that which drove all else from my
encircling crimson walls of glowing mind, saw from the surface of all this
death, that vanished suddenly from mighty world a tremendous swarm of
about us as we entered into a vast re- great cube-ships that was driving up
gion of open space, the immense open toward the ships we pursued, and to-
space that lay at the giant comet’s ward ourselves!
heart! Far, far away fisom iis there “Cube-ships!” Gor Han was cry-
stretched the walls of the gigantic ing. “Cube-ships in thousands, and
coma that encompassed this open they’re attacking us!”
space, above and below, enclosing all “Back!” I cried. “Back up and
that space within their deadly elec- outward! We have no chance against
trical sea. This, though, we had ex- these thousands!”
pected and it was not this that held
But before our cruisers could turn,
our attention in. that stunning mo-
beforewe could halt and slant back
ment. It was the comet’s nucleus,
upward, the thousands of leaping
hanging at the center of that space.
cubes from beneath were upon us!
For that nucleus was a mass of Then about us for a wild moment
smoothly revolving worlds
was conflict indescribable, colossal
Worlds! Worlds there at the com- cubes rushing by thousands upon
et’s heart, worlds that were disk- our hundreds of gleaming cruisers,
shaped instead of spherical, a dozen crimson electrical bolts and black
or more of which revolved in a great force-beams whirling and stabbing in
ring about a single world that was wild destruction. Cubes thronged
larger than any of the others, and that thick about us as our cniiser leapt up-
hung motionless! Over those revolv- ward, and then the thrumming of the
ing worlds, down toward that cen- force-beams of our ship sounded as
tral disk-world the* cube-ships ahead they drove paths of instant devasta-
of us were fleeing, and as we shot tion through the ruck of battle about
down after them I saw that it and us. From the speeeh-instrament there
the rim of other disks, though not came above the din of battle a wild
illuminated by the dusky crimson cry from Gor Han, and I saw that a
glow of the encompassing comet, were crimson bolt had grazed past his
THE COMET-DRIVERS 183
cruiser’s stem, warping its whole side action lay in winning clear of the
with its terrific power and sending comet. “Back, then!” I cried.
his swirling helplessly down
craft With the words our half-dozen
to the world below! I cried out at cruisers zoomed upward and outward
that sight, then saw Najus Nar’s at such tremendous velocity that the
craft slant downward even as my own deadly bolts from the thousands of
struggled wildly with the cubes about cubes beneath fell short of us in our
it, saw the inseet-man’s cruiser drive — —
wdld upward rush. Up up upward
right and left with force-beams, as from that great central world we shot,
other cubes from beneath rushed up and outward. The cube-ships beneath,
toward it. Then as it shot downward taken by surprize for the moment,
among them to reach Gor Han’s fall- then massed also and leapt up after
ing ship it had crashed glaneingly us. And now, a scant six cruisers re-
along the side of one of the uprushing maining of all the thousands that had
cubes, and wdth its prow a twisted been our force a few minutes before,
wreck of metal was whirling down we raced out from that central world,
also! toward the darker circle in the dis-
“Gor Han! Najus Nar!” I tant coma’s wall that was the one
shouted, as I saw them fall; then a passage to outside space. Out over
deadly Isolt of blinding crimson fire the ring of revolving disk-worlds we
flashed past our cruiser’s walls, miss- shot, out toward that opening, out
ing us only by inches; I yelled crazily But w^hat* was that ! That swarm
as the cube above that had loosed it of tiny, square shapes, of gleaming
was driven smashingly into the battle little cube-shapes, which even at that
whirl about us by our swift-leaping distance we could see had darted sud-
force-beam. But about us now our denly from one side across the dark
cruisers were swiftly vanishing, as circle of the single opening? Close-
the hordes of cube-ships rushed upon massed in a compact swarm, they had
them! They were stabbing out with shot out from the side to halt across
black beams to the bitter end, driving that opening, hanging motionless
cubes down to death with those beams, there. Cube-ships, hundreds in num-
yet they were fast disappearing be- ber, that had flashed* toward that
neath the withering hail of deadly opening fix>m one side, to hang mo-
crimson electrical bolts. But a score tionless tliere across it, while behind
of cruisers remained beside me, now us there raced after us in deadly pur-
but a dozen, as the crimson bolts suit the other cube-ship thousands!
still flashed thick, Jurt Tul’s ship Cube-ships that hung motionless,
fighting side by side with my own. ready, across that round opening
Then, as but a scant five or six cruis- through the great coma, and at sight
ers remained, the target of all the of which I cried aloud once more.
blasting bolts from the massed cubes
about us, there penetrated throu^
—
“They’ve cut us off they’re ahead
of us!” I cried. “They’ve barred the
the deafening roar of battle from the one way to outside space and we’re
speech-instrument Jurt Tul’s great trapped here at the comet’s heart!”
voice.
‘
Back out of the comet ” he yelled.
‘
— 3
chasm’s length as though in search of passed from sight high above, search-
us. Down its length they disappeared ing slowly across the disk-world’s sur-
and we breathed easier for a moment face in a strange formation as though
then they reappeared, coming to rest following some discussed plan. We
on the chasm’s floor directly beneath breathed easier, then, standing erect,
the opening in which we crouched, and I turned quickly to Jurt Tul.
scarce a half-hundred feet below us. “Our only chance is to get out of
Tensely we watched, saw that doors the comet and wait for the five thou-
were opening in those cubes’ sides, sand Patrol cruisers that were to
creatures emerging, the comet-crea- come after us, ” I told him. “But we
tures of these strange worlds. And at can’t leave the comet with Gor Han
sight of those creatures even our tense and Najus Nar prisoned in it!”
situation could not suppress our The great amphibian shook his
gasps. For they were —
liquid-crea-
head. “We could venture back to the
tures! Creatures whose bodies were comet-city on the central world to at-
liquid instead of solid, creatures that tempt to find them,” he said, “but
were each but a pool of thick black in this brilliant white light we’d be
liquid, flowing viscously about, in each
seen and destroyed at once.”
of which pools floated two round,
white blank disks, great white pupil-
I was silent, for I knew that it was
less eyes.
so, and broodingly I considered that
light, whose white illumination filled
We saw them flowing forth from out all the great chasm outside, beating
their cubes, saw some whose viscous faintly even into the cavern, yet seem-
bodies held what seemed tools or ing to have no visible source whatever.
weapons, saw the floating eyes turned And then, even as I gazed upon it,
this way and that about the chasm,
that light died! It seemed to gray,
as though in search of us. Then a to darken, and then had vanished al-
scoi*e of the strange creatures did an
together, within a moment, while at
incomprehensible thing: they flowed the same moment there beat faintly
together into a single liquid mass, a through the air fi*om far away a great
great black pool in which floated all clanging note like that of a giant
their eyes, their liquid bodies min-
gong. The chasm outside, the world
gling together! A
moment they re- and worlds about us, lay now in dusk,
mained thus, then had separated, each their only illumination the lurid, dark
from the others, and were returning crimson light of the comet’s glowing
to their cubes.
coma, a red disk that gave to the
“Conversing!” whispered Jurt Tul barren rocky world about us an in-
beside me. “It’s their method of con- conceivably weird appearance.
versing, of exchanging thoughts to — ‘
That gong
‘
’
Jurt Tul was saying.
!
’
mingle their liqiud bodies one with “You heard it? It sounded when the
another !
’ ’
light died —
means that these comet-
it
I knew the amphibian was right, creatures maintain and regulate their
and shuddered involuntarily at the own day and night !
’ ’
thing we had seen. The cubes’ doors “That white light,” I said; “you
had closed now, and the cubes were mean that it’s made by them, turned
lifting upward from the chasm’s floor.
’ ’
off for their night ?
One, more suspicious apparently than He nodded “It must be.
quickly.
the rest, hovered a moment outside They can use the coma’s great elec-
the crack within which we crouched, trical energy to produce that light at
and we shrank back, suddenly tense, will, just asthey use that energy for
but after a moment’s inspection it too their crimson bolts. They must turn
had driven up after the others, which it off and on at regular inteiwals, to
186 WEIRD TALES
produce their day and night, their one we left there on the cavern’s
activity-periods and rest- periods.
” shelf. Then, after we had closed our
“But then we can venture back to space-doors, our cruisers moved gent-
the comet-city —
back to the central ly oxit of the narrow opening, rising
world for GorHan and Najus Nar!” swiftly up over the disk-world from
and he nodded.
I exclaimed, the chasm’s depths. That disk-
world’s surface lay beneath us, now,
“Yes, but we’d best wait longer,
illumined by the coma’s far crim-
since now the cube-ships’ search will
be going on, even in this dusk, and
son glow alone, a lurid luminescence
that picked out streaks and veins
we’d have small chance of escaping
’ ’ of metal here and there in the
them.
jagged rock. It was plain, indeed,
that these worlds were meteoric in na-
'C'OR all my impatience I saw the
ture, and had been formed and set
wisdom of Jurt Tul’s suggestion
spinning in this orderly fashion by
and so composed myself to a longer
the comet-creatures themselves.
period of -waiting. So hour followed
hour while we crouched there in the For the time, though, we heeded not
great crack in the chasm’s wall. Par these things, intent on the scene ahead
above we could see the crimson coma, as our five cruisers shot silently
against which there came and went through the lurid dusk toward the
now and then divisions of cube- central world. Far away, now and
ships, still searching, searching for then, against the coma’s balefxil
the fugitives who had escaped them. glow, we caught sight of cube-ships
My thoughts turned to Gor Han moving still restlessly about in
and to Najus Nar, prisoned in the search of us, and once a party of
comet-city, and then to our own these seemed to take up our course,
predicament. But hours remained to follow us. These, though, veered
now in which the comet might be away in the dusk behind us, and then
turned aside, and unless we could in a moment more we had passed
escape from it, could meet the five
above that ring of outer disk-worlds,
thousand cruisers that were racing to- and Jurt Tul and I, gazing forward
ward it from the galaxy and lead from the control room, could make
them inside, no power in all space and out the great, motionless mass of the
time could turn the comet aside from central world beneath us, the world
the galaxy. And I could not, would that was our goal. No light gleamed
not, attempt to escape frpm the comet upon its darkened surface, lying in
without having first learned the fate, a weird picture there in the coma’s
at least, of Gor Han and Najus Nar. crimson dusk. As we shot down
At la.st I stood upright, turned to toward it I saw vaguely in that dusk
Jui*t Tul. “The cube-ships above seem the great, massed machines here and
to have slackened their search, I told
’
’ there, the smooth streets, the enig-
him, “and no-w’s the time for our ven- matic pits about them, and then the
ture. We’ve had hours now of this great clearing at the flat world’s
du.sk,and the light of their day may center.
be turned on at any time.” “That clearing!” I whispered to
He nodded, then pointed out that Jurt Tul. “It was near it that Gor
his cruiser had been damaged some- Han’s and Najus Nar’s ships fell
what in the battle over the central we’ll land near it.”
world. So that it might not delay us Our cruisers now were arrowing
we transferred his crew from it to the smoothly do-wn toward one of the
others, Jurt Tul entering my o-wn broader streets some distance from
raiser with me, while the damaged the clearing, since we could see now
! —
that on all the world below there the comet-creatures, but there was no
moved only an occasional dark liquid- sign of our two friends. Had they
creature, the throngs we had seen been destroyed? Dread fiUed me,
before having unaccountably disap- dread intensified because I realized
peared. Here and there above it that soon the comet-creatures would
moved a cube-ship, but none of these be ending their night, and turning
glimpsed us through the dusk, and in on their white light of day, discov-
a moment more our cruisers had land- ering us there on their world.
ed gently upon one of the smooth Then, abruptly, Jurt Tul jerked me
streets. There Jurt Tul and I swiftly back from my forward stride, crouch-
stepped forth, for we had decided that ing silently with me upon the street,
we two alone could explore the comet- behind a mass of great mechanisms.
city more silently than a larger party. For out of the darkness to our right
At once the cruisers swept back to had come the sound of something mov-
wait for us in the dusk above, ready ing, something approaching us! Si-
to make an attempt at escape from lently, tensely, w'e crouched there, and
the comet should we be discovered. saw a dark shape moving stealth-
Then the amphibian and I moved ily down one of the branching streets
swiftly along that silent street toward toward us. It had turned from us,
the great central plaza. toward the great clearing ahead, when
On each side of us loomed great unexpectedly, as we crouched, my
massed machines at which we merely arm had brushed against the great
glanced as we hurried on. As we machine beside us and touched
passed one of the pits that had puz- something that moved beneath the
zled me, though, I stepped to its edge, touch, with a loud metallic clicking.
gazed down, then shrank back in hor- Instantly that dark shape ahead had
ror! For in that shallow, smooth- turned, and then was leaping straight
walled pit there lay what seemed a toward us
great pool of thick black liquid un- Before we could rise to meet it the
guessably deep, a pool formed by the rush of it had borne us downward,
liquid bodies of hundreds, perhaps and as it did so I realized with a
thousands, of the liquid comet-crea- wild tliriU that it was oiot a liquid-
tures that had poured into it! I creature but a great and warm and
could glimpse the white eyes floating fur-covered being, many-limbed, that
in it, here and there, but there was had attacked us! Even as that fact
no other sign of life or movement in penetrated into my brain our strug-
the mass, and as I saw that and gle had abruptly ceased, and w^e were
thought of the rows upon rows of staggering erect, Jurt Tul and I
other similar pits that extended grasping the other.
across the comet-city, I understood, “Gor Han!” I exclaimed. “It’s
and turned swiftly to Jurt Tul. you!”
Sleeping ” I exclaimed.
‘ ‘
‘
! In their ‘
The great Betelgeusan’s fur-cov-
night, their rest-period, they must all ered body and strange features were
pour into these pits together min-
’ ’
— clearly visible to us now as he
gling their liquid bodies ! grasped our own hands, his eyes wide.
Swiftly we shrank back from the “Khel Ken! Jurt Tul!” he whis-
great pit, moved on toward the clear- pered. “I thought you destroyed in
ing. Massed machines, grim and the battle!”
gleaming and towering, loomed all “We hid —escaped,” I explained to
about us, half seen in the crimson him swiftly. “But you, Gor Han
dusk, and we passed scores of the —
how have you escaped? and where’s
great, liquid-filled pits in which slept Najus Nar?”
188 WEIRD TALES
He was silent a moment, then sud- the coma. Not far from the great
denly dragged us down into the comet at that time loomed a vast uni-
deeper shadow of the great machines verse of suns, and if the comet were
beside us. There, with the lurid light to crash through the universe its suns
of the coma on his strange features, and worlds would replenish their wan-
he spoke swiftly. ing coma and save their comet from
—
“Najus Nar is living,” he said, death. They needed but to change the
comet’s course, to send it toward the
“but I will tell you what came upon
us. You saw our ships fall in the universe instead of passing it, and to
battle over the city here, crashing do this they set up a great comet-con-
down into it. At once these liquid trol.
comet -creatures were upon us, most of “This comet-control was set on the
our crews having been killed in the top of a truncated pyramid in a clear-
crash, and but a few were left; but ing at the central world’s center. It
these being injured, too, they annihi- was a great horizontal disk, set paral-
lated them with crimson bolts before lel to their disk world, with a pointer
we realized it, leaving but Najus Nar that could be moved at will around
and myself, whom they wished, ap- the disk-dial. The position of the
parently, to question. Us they secured pointer, by means of great projectors
by metal bonds to. one of the great to which it was connected, controlled
machines, then came to us with little the position of the comet’s tail. If the
metal models, made of what seemed pointer was at the dial’s rear the tail
plastic gleaming metal, which could would be shot forth from the great
change instantaneously through a coma’s rear also, driving it forward:
myriad different forms at their opera- through space. If they turned the
tion, and which they used for a rough pointer to the left the tail would shoot
communication with us. And through from the coma’s left, driving the
these and the things they explained to comet to the right. They could thus,
us, w'e learned, Najus Nar and I, by means of the comet-control and the
sometliing of the purpose and the past great projectors which controlled the
of these comet-creatures. tail’s position, drive the comet in any
“Eons they had dwelt upon the cen- direction at will. The only thing they
tral worlds of this giant comet that could not do with it was to reverse the
roamed the outer void, shaping those comet-control, to shoot out a new tail
worlds to their will as it flashed on. opposite to the pld one, since the mo-
They had used the coma’s electrical mentum of the old one and the oppo-
energy for their ovti weapons, and site momentum or pressure of the new
had used it to produce light-vibra- one would crush and annihilate the
tions, a white light which they turned
coma and its worlds between their
on and off for their day and night. great pressures. They could drive the
The coma’s energy, indeed, was the comet to right or left at will, though,
.source of all their world’s activities, which was all that they needed, since
but as their giant comet plunged on now they drove it toward the universe
through space, that energy, ever shot of suns near them.
backward in the tail that drove the
‘
Onward the giant comet drove
‘
comet on, was dissipated faster and to that universe, and soon crashed
faster, the coma waning and dying as through it, its suns and worlds being
all comets wane and die in time. But sucked into the gigantic coma and an-
one thing could save them to absorb
: nihilated there, converted instantly
into the coma vast quantities of mat- into electrical energy which restored
ter, which would be converted instant- the waning coma’s glory. So onward
ly into electrical energy to replenish through space with renewed power it
!
flashed,through the great void be- comet-creatures and sprang ,at you,
tween the galaxies, until ages later and the rest you know.”
when its coma was again waning they
drove it toward another universe,
crashed through it likewise. And so
through the eons, as ever the comet’s
W HEN Gor Han’s deep whisper
had ceased Ave were silent a
moment, and surely never did stran-
glory, the coma’s power, has waned, ger trio crouch in stranger place than
they have driven it through another we three, earth-man and amphibian
universe, destroying that universe to Aldebaranian and great fur-clad
restore it. On through the limitless Betelgeusan, there in the crimson
void of outer space they have driven dusk of the comet-city, all about us
it, a cosmic vampire looting the life the pits that held its countless liquid-
of universes to restore its own! And creatures and above us the glowing
now, when the comet ’s glory has again red coma which encompassed this
warred, they have turned it toward world and was driving on toward
our own galaxy, to destroy it as they our galaxy’s doom. At last I broke
have done countless others. And the silence.
within less than a scant half-dozen “Najus Nar Avith the comet-crea-
hours now the comet will have thun- tures!” whispered. “It’s impos-
I
dered so close to our galaxy that no sible! In
its record there ha\'e
all
po\ver in existence can turn it aside! been no traitors in the Interstellar
‘
All this Ave heard from the comet-
‘
Patrol!”
creatures communication with us, and
’
Gor Han looked steadily, compas-
theff they proposed that we east in our sionately, at me.
‘
It is so, Khel ‘
universe, and help them build great it had I not seen it myself. ’ ’
with the metal bonds that held me SAviftly we moved forward, now,
to the great machine, twisting and down the street through the dusk to-
untwisting them until at last, but ward the great clearing. Mighty
minutes ago, I managed to break machines looming in the red dusk
them. They had counted on the on each side of us, dark pits yawn-
bonds holding me, and had left no ing between them in which the
guard over me, so at once I started comet-hordes lay silent, glowing crim-
off toward the central clearing, to- son coma that swung above these —
ward the gi’eat comet-control, for a made an inconceivably weird scene
desperate last attempt at turning about us through which we three, a
the comet aside with it. I heard weird and dissimilar enough trio in
you crouching there, thought you that lurid dusk, moved rapidhy <hi.
! ! !
the suddenly aroused cube-ships dart- behind, but were driving us onward
ing across the city toward us from far without chance of escape sidewise or
away. Then, even in that split-second downward, this time. The glowing
of terror, I saw rushing toward us wall loomed before us, and the single
among those liquid-hordes a figure at circular opening in that wall was
sight of which I forgot even the doom guarded still by hundreds of other
that was upon us, an erect, many- cube-ships, hanging in a solid mass
limbed, familiar insect-figure as tall across it. We could not escape through
almost as myself, at sight of which I that opening, even had we desired
uttered a great cry. escape, nor could we evade the relent-
"Najus Nar!” My great shout less pursuit behind us, and inevitably
reached him even across the wild con- within seconds more we would be
fusion and din of that moment, and I driven into instant annihilation
saw him gaze full toward us, his Driven to our own deaths by the
strange face expressionless, then rush cubes behind us! This I saw, and in
on toward us vuthout sign of recogni- that instant of cold despair could
tion, one with the hordes of comet- have plunged on into that annihilat-
creatures about him I heard a gasp
!
ing death, but then wild anger surged
of unbelief as Jurt Tul beside me saw up in me and I whirled to Gor Han
also, heard the crazy yell of great and Jurt Tul and the pilot beside
Gor Han as with eyes crimson he them.
stepped forward to throw himself “Drive straight toward the open-
against those onrushing comet-crea- ing!” I shouted. “Sti’aight into the
tures, then was conscious that great cube-ships there! If this is the end
dark shapes had swooped down from we ’ll take some of them, at least, with
behind us, hovering momentarily us!”
beside us. They were our five cruisers A fierce cry from the Betelgeusan,
Their space-doors were already a reckless laugh from the amphibian,
wide, and in the next instant, just be- answered me as our three ships shot
fore the comet-creatures were upon forward in that moment like things of
us, we had tumbled inside, were rock- light toward the cube-ships massed
eting upward above the city pursued across the opening. Nearer we flashed
by scores of brilliant crimson bolts, toward them, nearer toward the hun-
two of which found their marks and dreds of crimson bolts which in
sent two of our ships into flaring another moment would blast us,
death. The cruiser into which we
three had rushed, though, and the
—
nearer but look! look! Those hun-
dreds of waiting ships had turned
other two remaining ones, were racing suddenly from us, had turned about
up now above the white-lit central and disregarding us were loosing their
world, with the countless cubes rising crimson bolts into the great passage-
swiftly after us, forming in a great opening through the coma behind
crescent-formation behind us as they them, were falling back toward us
flashed after us across the ringed from that opening, with red bolts
worlds toward the coma’s wall! blasting toward it! And then out of
''They’re going to drive us straight that opening after them came the
into the coma itself!” cried Gor Han things at which they fired, mass upon
above the din of our generators as we mass of long, shining shapes, of great,
flung madly on. long cruisers, that burst forth from
I saw in the same moment that it the opening in hundreds, in thou-
was so, that the great crescent of thou- sands, loosing upon the battling cubes
sands of cube-ships that had risen to a myriad of black shafts of the force-
destroy us were not overhauling us, beams which in a moment more had
! ! ! !
THE BLACK
nONARCH^
siK-li m usually .can ,be I’ccalied after must mingle more with the other pas-
a iiiijhtniare. It was all vague, forai- sengers, try to divert, his mind as ho
!('ss. It had been dream than
less like a had intended when he booked pasfsage
like a distant command coming to him on the Mediterranean cruise. And at-
t)vei’the desolate noises of creaking tempting thus to explain the incident
timhors and swishing drai^es always and dismiss it from his thoughts he
to bo heard on a steamer at the dead had partly dressed, throAvn a heavy
of night ill mid-ocean. coat around his shoulders, and walked
All he could caU to mind of it now out here on the deserted deck to see
was a dim recollection of struggling if he could get rid of the headache
against some power, some intangible that had come vdth Ms odd dream.
force, that strove to make
him go some- It Avasn’t until a little later that he
wlu‘ro he did not want to go. He had I'emembered a peculiar thing, a
could remember hanging back against trivial but puzzling detail: Although
the power that hauled at him, but he was almost helplessly right-handed
could not remember what the power in eveiy move he made, the arm that
itself might be. He recalled that a had groped through the port-hole fii^st
hand had seemed to clutch his own had been his left arm. ‘The hand that
and pull him forward, but there was had assumed the initiative and led
110 reraemberable substance or shaiie the rest of his body, contrary to a
to the clutching hand. There was lifetime of habit, had been his left
nothing to fasten to, save the fact hand. It was a small riddle to obsess
that suddenly in his sleep he had felt Ms mind in the face of the graver
himself moving, moving, in spite of fact that he had very nearly com-
all his efforts to stand still. mitted suicide in his sleep, but never-
An imcomfortablc sensation of theless it persisted.
cramp in his right shoulder had waked Stopping under a deck light he
—
him to discover himself in an alarm- raised the offending left hand and
ing position. stared at it as though he thought to
He was standing on a chair by the remark a change in it, a difference
ojion iiort-hole of bis stateroom. His from its fellow that might explain the
head and left shoulder were crowded puzzle. As he made the move, a ring
through the apertiU’c so tliat he was on his little finger glittered faintly as
looking directly down into the water it caught and reflected the dull illumi-
bad been part of the deck rail. For snow drifts. In spite of the cold his
an instant Neal had the curious illu- tlu’oat was bore, and a fringe of heavy
sion that he was no thicker than a black hair showed at the base of his
shadow, a transparent substance neck where it matted up from his
through which one could look at will. thick chest. His hands were bare, too,
While he was shrugging aside this and on the backs of them was more
uncomfortable sensation the other spiky black hair. His face was covered
went by again and he noticed him with stiff, blue-blaek beard, in strik-
more clearly. ing contrast with his light gray, brood-
He wasunacquainted with him per- ing eyes. Yet the intan^ble air of
•sonally,but he recognized him at sight uncleanliness that sometimes comes
as a certain Professor Eden Sander- Avith a superabundance of body hair
son who was supposed to be something was not at all in eAudenee. He looked
of a mystery. On every hand he had —
as clean as a north gale and as irre-
overheard gossip about the eccentric sistible.
professor. He had heard fabulous de- There was agitation in his tread as
scriptions of his ^eat bulk vague re-
;
he walked; now and again his stiff'
ports of his brilliance as a scientist, black eyebrows met in a line over his
though no one seemed able to place light eyes; and his lips moved as if
his name precisely and puzzled specu-
;
he were mumbling to himself.
lation as to why
so virile a man should Then abruptly, a few paces from
keep himself shut up in his cabin so Neal, he stopped as though he had run
secretively. Everybody, it seemed, was
wondering who he was and why he was
—
against a wall and there started a
strnggle as odd as it was inexplicable.
so seelusive. Neal, sunk in reminis- An enormous force seemed sudden-
cences of his father’s tragedy, had ap- ly to gather from thin air and shove
peared to be the only one aboard his great body toward the deck rail!
who had no curiosity concerning him. It was as though a thousand shadowy
The giant professor was placed at his hands were crowding to press him for-
table in the salon; but beyond notic-
ing idly that he had never taken a
—
ward as though a soundless hurri-
cane beat steadily at him until his
meal there in spite of the perfect huge frame was weak in its grip.
weather, he had not thought twice
There wasn’t a humsih being in
about the man. Now here he was, tak-
sight in either (Mreetion. The deck
ing advantage of the lateness of the
around them was absolutely emi)ty.
hour to tramp in seclusion along the
Yet in tliat seemingly empty space
promenade deck. something gripped the big body \Aith
Oertainly, Neal confessed to him- ever increasing violence! Neal eoirld
self, he was a figure to provoke curi- hear his heaA?y breatliing, and see
osity sweat glisten on his straining neck as
Gossip had said that he was unusu- he resisted it. Under the unseen pres-
ally large, and gossip had not exag- sui’e his arms were rigid as bars. His
gerated. He was one of the biggest back arched in a quivering half -circle
human beings Neal had ever seen. as he braced himself against the thing
Himself just short of six feet in that bore him nearer and nearer to
height, he looked up at the massive the deck’s edge and the black water
bare head and felt like a pigmy in beneath.
comparison. The spread of the man’s And then, just as Neal had re-
shoulders was correspondingly enor- covered a little from the first paralysis
mous, and they rolled alternately for- of his amazement and was about to
ward witli the sAving of his heavy run to help hiuA, the struggle ceased
arms as though he were continually as abruptly as it had started. What-
breaking a path through waist-high ever it Avas that had threatened I’e-
196 WEIRD TALES
leased its grip. Tke professor clung men were combined against him —
weakly to the rail; and' panted.
> pushing him toward the rail and
A moment ’
rtraigiitmied death in. the ocean below.
with a jerk, brohght his left hand up Finally, as he dwelt on the weird
before his eyes, iand looked ht it in- event, he decided that the fellow must
tently. With the mom, Neal saw be afflicted with epilepsy though this
;
something glitter on his third finger. theory didn’t explain why he should
And for one astounding instant he throw away a valuable ring. Sitting
had a clear glimpse of what the glit- down on the bed, he loolmd at the
tering thing was! ring on his own hand, twisting it in
It was a ring,’ consisting of a flat- his fingers so the light gleamed sullen-
cut, oblong stone of deepest indigo ly from the flat blue surface. Had the
blue, held in a heavy gold mounting professor’s ring been an actual dupli-
molded in semblance of two <201163
tlie cate, or had he been deceived in the
serpents. As nearly as he could tell poor light? It seemed impossible that
in the uncertain light, it wa.s an exact there should be a mate to his blue
duplicate of his own blue diamond diamond. . . .
stood there, turning Ms head slowly AriBeld, with forty years of compli-
to watch the spot where the ring had cated engineering monuments to his
disappeared. Then he squared his credit, had fallen down on this com-
heavy shoulders, sighed with a relief monplace job and had come home to
that seemed tinged a little with doubt, live out the last few years of his use-
and walked from the promenade. less life. He had acquired the blue
diamond ring shortly before design-
^Teal relaxed his tense body and ing the bridge that so unaccountably
^ went slowly to his stateroom, re- went wrong.
viewing the enigmatic scene he had He had given the ring to Emorj-
just witnessed. Now, wirii the arched Senior just before he died. Neal re-
body no- longer straining before his membei^ the date, the third of Au-
eyes, he began to wonder exactly what gust, 1947, clearly enough —
for it was
it was that he had seen and he found ;
just at this time that his father began
it hard to believe that he had watched the series of political mistakes that
a struggle at all. It had seemed at had so astounded all who knew him.
the moment like a^conflict between For no reason that anyone could dis-
two ^werful wrestlers, one of whom cover, he became a changed man. He
was But tMs was nothing
invisible. turned from a brilliant politician into
but imagination. What had there been that most dangerous of persons an —
to fight against ? Only empty air Yet ! egomaniac in a position of power. And
the professor had braced his arms and he had crowned his life with five years
sw'ellefi his muscles as though a dozen of inexcusable blunders that had
THE BLACK MONARCH 197
certain mission he had in mind for chill creek behind the house lasted
him. later and later into autumn, until at
The matron led out the sturdy little length they were extended through
son of the prize-fighter and the profes- winter with the thermometer at zero
sor carried him off to his lonely labo- or lower.
ratory in the mountains. And with the At fifteen he was nearly six feet
boy’s eighth birthday there began the tall,weighed a hundred and seventy-
tinining of which Eden had given the four pounds, and had a grasp of gen-
matron a hint. eral science that was astounding. And
First, a carefully selected diet came at fifteen he rebelled at the monastic
into being. The best of food in sparse simplicity and labor of his life.
quantities, scientifically balanced, was Often he had asked his mentor why
set before him, together with vitamin he must keep such arduous training-
concoctions of the professor’s own hours, and always Eden had put him
formula;, until he was eating at a off with evasive answers, or bad mere-
training-table that would have roused ly told him he wasn’t old enough to
the envy of an Olympic runner. understand. Now, with the body and
Next he entered a coui^ of stremi- brain of an average man of twenty-
ous physical exercise. There wei’o fast eight, though he was actually only fif-
walks over the mountains —
orderly teen years old, he insisted on an an-
twistings and turnings in the gymnas- swer. He faced the scientist and de-
ium over the laboratory that Eden manded an explanation of why, out
had fitted up with apparatus from the of each day of his life, a third .should
city —
swimming in the icy mountain be devoted to exercise that would
kill a lumberjack, a third to exhaust-
creek where it widened into a pool
behind the house. And during rest ed sleep, a third to dry scientific
periods he lay in a glass-enclosed study with no end seeming to be in
alcove built on the roof, his skin soak- view for its application.
ing in sun rays carefully filtered Outwardly composed, but inwardly
through panes tinted to the profes- trembling with the suspense of how
sor’s and which sepa-
specifications itmight be received, Eden finally gave
rated the light beams in some way, him the explanation he demanded. He
and for some reason, that no one else told him of the incarnate evil intelli-
quite understood. —
gence the monstrous Thing he was —
Last came mental training. Mathe- being trained to meet. He couched liis
maties was the order of the day. words in curt scientific terms which,
budding into advanced algebra when while making the import of his talk
the boy was still at an age normally seem more astounding than ever in
devoted to soldiers and Indians. Phys- contrast with its cold phraseology,
ics came next; with Latin, as the held young Sanderson’s well-trained
tongue of scienoe, and the practical mind from instantly branding the
—
ural, mediocre brothers? Some exter- murderer’s thought, and with that
nal infliience, some transmitted power (thought domiuating all else because it
of evil, must inflame every man who was so near, it was finally possible fov
deviates from normality and leads him to get tlie wave length and set the
his section of earth to ruin and machine to record only evil mental
death. disturbances. Then he retarded the
How it operated, and of what it sensitivity of the instrument so thai
mi^t consist, were the problems to only the purest and strongest of de-
which Eden applied himself. structive vibrations were recorded on
Since man’s actions originate in his the finely calibrated dial.
brain, the course of his experiment
necessarily led through the mind.
First, then, he must have a machine
to measure grade and degree of men-
N His
ow he began
of his work.
the advanced stage
ian town, its distance from the lab- method must be tried.
oratory, and its compass direction;
and set the figures down against the T WAS shortly after this that an in-
12.02 registration. I cident occurred in his life which
Again, the needle would point to was to have an important bearing on
11.39 ; and a small item would appear his work —
and which revealed the
in the newspapers revealing the fact fact that his persistent labors were not
that the mayor of a certain city had entirely unknown to the dim enemy
—
reported its tenements ^notorious fire- he was beginning to tlu’eaten with ex-
—
traps to be reasonably fire-proof and posure.
sanitary. There followed distance and A man knocked at his door one
!
night, said he had lost his and from his guest again, nor ran across
a!^d if he eonld be sheltered xmtil thename he had given—Oharies Deiv
morning. There was no other house rez.
for miles around and it was so late in
autumn that a night out of doors was T WAS immediately afterward that
unthinkable. Without question, Edm I his invaluable ed^raph refused to
invited him to be his guest. function.
He proved to be an educated man, Theindicator needle ceased to regis-
aix interesting talker, and a pleasant ter accurately the evil thoughts of dis-
fellow. Eden thoroughly enjoyed his tant minds, and seemed to have ac-
unexpected company. He conversed quired a devilish genius of its own.
more freely with him than he had The lender hand darted and quiv-
talked to anyone else in years. In him ered, raced around the dial only to
he foimd an audience gifted with the fall back to zeio and remain inert,
power of flattering attention; and he swung like an insane pendulum. In
discovered himself describing his life alarm he retarded the sensitivity of
alone in the mountains, such incidents the machine lest it destroy itself by
of his laboratory existence as he its own violence, and tried to find the
thought might be interesting to a lay- trouble and adjust it.
man —and even something of the The task proved impossible. Though
nature of his greatest experiment. diminished in activity it continued its
Here, however, he quickly drew back senseless quivering and chaotic swing-
into his accustomed shell of reticence. ing, its starts and stops and meaning-
For all he knew the fellow might be less spasms. The canse was evidently
a journalist; and he would be more external, and he must solve its mys-
than a fool if he continued frankly to tery or give up his experiment and
expose the details of his life’s supreme call the years wasted.
work to the possible jeers of the pub- Was it some actual recording of
lic. new plans of dictators in the war then
He was astounded at the effort of being waged? No. That would not
from babbling to
will it cost to refrain account for the wild convulsions of
this utter stranger the instrument; Asteady flow would
In the morning his guest left di- have been registered. Was it some
rectly after breakfast, thanking him concentrated, deliberate design against
for his courtesy. And it wasn’t till his experiment? Probably. By elimi-
afternoon that Eden stumbled onto nation he worked it out.
the personal possesion he had left The only stranger to enter his lab-
behind. Whether it was an oversight oratory for years was the man, Der-
or a clumsy attempt at tactful pay- rez. In some manner he must, have
ment. he couldn’t decide. . . . radiated an influence powerful enough
It was a ring — a darkly transpar- nearly to wreck tlie edograph. The in-
ent, flat-cut blue stone held in a heavy fluence persisted in his absence. Was
gold mounting formed of two coiled it a ghost of his will lingering behind
serpents. At a glanee he saw that it him, a psychic echo of an uncommonly
was very old, and probably valuable. evil soul remaining within the four
Either his guest was a quixotic multi- walls of the laboratory? It was pos-
millionaire to scatter such favoi's in sible, but not scientifically probable.
his wake, or he was a singularly for- Some force more direct and tangible
getful man. On the chance that the than a psychic echo was producing the
latter was the correct supposition, he crazy g^tions of the edograph
wrote to the city’s leading daily and needle!
had an announcement inserted in the —
Well the man actually had left
personal column; but he never heard behind something more tangible than
204 WEIED TALES
reflected personality. He had left ing proof of the remai'kable penetrat-
ring. And it began to seem probable ing quality of the rays "with w^hich he
now that it had been left neither had been experimenting since his work
through oversight nor quixotism. began. When he finally sealed the
Keenly watching the
convulsive ring in a lead-lined quartz case to
movement of the needle, Eden slipped absolutely no avail, he gave it up.
the ring on his finger and approached There remained but cme other in-
the instrument to test the possible ef- sulation to try-^tbat of sheer dis-
fect of proximity. . .. tance. He was about to send the dia-
Instantly with the feel of the ring mond by registered mail to a Euro-
a temporary insanity clutched him! pean bank vault when he made a
It was a physical insanity, leaving his curious discovery regarding the
mind untouched, as though another seemingly useless edograph.
person had been poured into his skin
and were waving his arms and moving
his legs regardless of the commands of
L ike many another intricate inven-
tion, it so happened that the edo-
graph had assembled in its platinum
hk brain. And the brain withdrew,
appalled, and watched the astounding and spring steel heart a quality of
rebellion of the body. which the inventor himself had been
ignorant. This was the property not
He grasped a heavy stick and
only of recording strength of thought
smashed a row of test-tubes to bits.
rays, but also of transmitting pictures
He lifted a stora^ battery as though
relevant to the source of these rays if
it were a biscuit tin, and craved it
through a window. For thirty sec- 3 blank surface of the right kind were
at hand to receive them. A kind of
onds he raged around the laboratory,
television. This uneonsidered prop-
breaking everything within reach.
erty of the instrument was imperfect,
And then, with club upraised, he crude; hut it was well enough defined
approached the edograpb—that frag- to lead to great consequences. Eden
ile, intricate mass of cobweb wires
discovered it only by a fortunate ac-
and mesb! cident.
But here the amazed brain, by a ti- In a last effort to neutralize the ma-
tanic effort, r^umed control. With
chine to the dominating influence of
the fingers of his left hand he pried the ring, he sat one night at the big
frantically at the fingers of his right
stone block on which the edograph
until the club fell from his grasp. He
rested, working ahsorbedly at at-
managed finally to remove the ring tempted adjustment. The dial was
and place it a safe distance away <m off; and a light bulb, lowered almost
a splintered radr, after which he sank
to the level of his eyes, poured its
exhausted into a chair. glow over the twining array of mesh
The experiment, though unexpect- and springs. The ring was placed in
edly violart, had been a success. He front of the instrument and a little
—
Icnew now why ^though he did not to one side, so that the flat surface of
—
know how ^his invention had been the diamond faced it squarely.
rendered useless. Wrapped in his task, he was in-
The edograph never again per- creasing and decreasing the infin-
formed its designed function. He tried itesimal amount of electric current
in every conceivable and extrav- that pulsed through the delicate ma-
agant wmy to insulate the ring, to chine. And as he turned the current
out off the powerful emanations from a little higher than he had ever dared
the blue diamond that hopelessly mi- risk before, he happened to gaze at
balanced the instrument- but every the jewel. . . .
mirror, there was a faint reflection of soirrce strained to save time, it was six
something. days before the part was drawn to
At first all he could see was a slight- proper mierometor fit and temx)ered
ly moving blur, shot through with re- as to specification.
flected gleams from the light bulb Jleanwhile he paced his laboratorj",
near his head. Then it assumed vague slept when he fell exhausted into a.
outlines, so vagiie indeed that he chair, and ate when the floor swayed
thought his imagination was responsi- dizzily up to meet him. Now he was
ble for them or that he was again certain he had seen something in the
under the h3T>notie spell of the indigo- —
blue diamond the transmitted image
blue stone. But the reflected object, of the Thing of Evil he sought Now !
the edograph, the pietxire blurred and surface appeared a faint blur that
faded. cleared a trifle with the next thou-
Again and again he fumbled with sandth, and refused to grow more dis-
the switch, trying, trying for the pre- tinct with further manipulation.
cise amount of current that had en- This time Edrai was prepared. He
dowed the instrument with its marvel- took a picture of the vague image on
ous, unsuspected power. His effort a sensitized plate. Then he noted down
lasted until eight in the morning, the dial number of the switch, turned
when, red-eyed and wringing with it off, and stumbled into bed to sleep
perspiration, he was forcibly barred like a dead man for twenty-two hours.
from further experiment: reckless in
his disappointment and dismay, he 3. The Bl/iek Monarch
turned the current on a shade too
strongly and bixmed out one of the
myriad wires.
He was frantic at the delay en-
T ‘he photograph developed from
—
that plate the actual photo gi’apb
of the world’s dread master, the
tailed. Calling up a manufacturing Monarch of all Evil ^gave him the —
jeweler in the city, he ordered a re- supreme thrill of his life.
placement to be made and rushed by As a picture it was lamentable
^eeiftl messenger. But with every re- a jagged pattern of white patohes
— — ! !
‘
‘
No, that i,s t|i.e task left to to the eneounter for wliich he had
perform before—yehturing agfiinst been trained during the whole of his
him?” It \yaa rather
g. ,
^umtioiJ. life.
than a statement^ an a^eal, an ad-
vance exoneration if the apostle
should not see eye to eye with the
master.
M echanically Neal Emory Teaelied
out his hand for the loiig-
eooled, neglected cup of coffee. The
“Let me look at the pictures of laboratory, wherein two men
the Thing I’m training to meet,” wrestled mth an intangible evil
was Sanderson’s ealm answer,, “and force and strove mightily to trap a
then we’ll see if we ea®. mark the shadow, faded with the end of San-
spot where he hides his misshapen derson’s words; and he was back
head.” again in a matter-of-fact stateroom
Years passed while they worked at surrounded by matter-of-fact things.
this final computation. The labor Also he was again in his normal
was endlessly intricate Attempts to : frame of mind, and, m
the ensuing
measure the thought waves tabulated silence, able to review what he had
by the edograph before the un- heard and think about it.
settling proximity of the ring had The professor’s story was the most
destroyed its function j attempts to reasonable presentation of unreason
measure the rays responsible for the he had ever heard; a perfectly log-
transmission of the pictures;, com- ical sequence of events leading to an
parisons of the two results; further illogical result; a- crazily ordered
experiments, only a few of which mathematical progression that ended
were remotely rewarded with suc- in a cliild’s fable. It reminded liim
cess. of the trick where it is proved, with
And in the course of examining paper and pencil, that four and seven
and re-examining the photographs add up to ten.
they took of the image in the iewel, And yet, under his mental scoflSng
they unearthed another puzzle. at the impossibility of the tale, one
Faintly in some; of the pietirres small remembrance of something
could be discerned a circular, lu- raised its voice and refused to be
minous patch whose outline was un- stilled —
though he denied it recog-
varying: It looked lifce a gho.st of a nition.
—
mooU' such a moon as might be seen “Have you got those pictures
through thin cloud on a bright morn- with you?” he inquu'ed, after a
ing Sometimes a photograph would tfme.
show just an edge of it sometimes ;
“No. Before I left, I put them in
it would be half hidden in back of
the shadowy, human-looking figure.
the hands of my bank with a com-
plete account of the experiment to
In the picture which revealed the
date. If I should disappear the bank
phenomenon most clearly and which
is to give them to the newspaper.s.
liad first drawn their attention to it.
Alive, I should be called insane if_I
the luminous patch chanced to- be
centered squarely behind the conical published the facts and made a bid
head like an ominous halo. What it for help. But dead, I might have a
might be, they could not guess. . . .
chauce of being believed, and a suc-
cessor might be found to carry an
Meanwhile their work dragged on.
Eden was a buraed-out shell of a
my work.”
man befere their task was completed “Why did you decide to teH me
and they could lay posithre finger about it?”
to map' and say, “He is here t” At the sound the pro^
of his voice
He died; and Sanderson went out fessor turned quickly to face him.
THE BLACK MONARCH 209
“Don’t you believe what I’ve told allowed himself to suppose the pro-
you?’’ he asked. fessor’s calculations were right, in
“Of course I do!” said Neal; and which event there existed some-
he me^nt it sincerely. No one could where a tangible Thing from which
have listened io the eai’nest woi'ds, he might wring revenge for his
or watched Sanderson’s face in their father’s death! The thought was
telling, without believing him. welcome. Then reason returned.
“But you think —
I well, that I’ve “It was only eoincidenee that my
father’s mind should happen to slide
worked too long at this and have
allowed it to unsettle my mind?” shortly after he began to wear the
ring,” he declared.
“Certainly not,” murmured Neal.
“Your tone contradicts your “And it was only coincidence, I
words,” said the professor with a suppose, that I should nearly com-
shrug. “And yet you have proof mit suicide last night because of the
enough, I think. You saw me come ring on my own hand! It was only
within a fraction of suicide last coincidence that Professor Eden,
night. It was the Black Monarch, when he slipped the ring on his
working through the infernal di- finger, should immediately go mad
amond I got from Eden, who caused and wreck a lot of his valuable
that. My body became possessed of laboratory equipment — and come
his mind, and for the moment my within an ace of smashing his edo-
body was determined to destroy it- graph, the heart of his experiment!
self! He knows I’m moving against Your jewel is of a piece with the one
him and means to stop me if he can.” I threw into the sea, my friend, and
Neal a cigarette. “Was that
lit that was designed in some unguess-
why you throw the ring away?” able way to bring the wearer under
“Yes. A
blind desire to rid my- the influence of my evil antagonist.
self of the object that threatened So I tell you it wets responsible for
my life. Animal instinct of self- Arfield’s disaster, for the min youi'
preservation. I’d give a lot to undo unsuspecting father made of his
—
the act I was depending on the —
great responsibilities and for his
ring to help in my search. Being a death.”
direct tool of the devilish creature “But, look here! I’ve worn this
I’m hunting, it might have proved ring for over a month, and I haven ’t
a connecting link, a thread to lead feltany insane impulses.”
me into his presence.” “You’re quite sure of that?”
Neal gazed at the indigo-blue di-
The insistent memory that kept
amond on his own finger, the ring him from unhesitatingly branding
that was an exact duplicate of the
the professor’s story as impossible,
one involved in the amazing labora-
demanded utterance. He told of his
tory experiments.
dream of the evening before, when
“You think this stone may be he had waked to find himself trying
under the same influence?” he asked,
to force his way through the port-
the small remembrance under his
hole and into the sea. “But it was
maze of doubt demanding to be only a nightmare,” he concluded.
heard.
“The ring could have had nothing
“Certainly. It led your father to
to do with it.”
his death, didn’t it?”
“What!” “Didn’t you say your left hand
“Didn’t it?” insisted the profes- was extended first —
your ring
sor. hand?”
Neal stared at him, his jaw set at “A small thing,” objected Neal,
a hard angle. For an instant he choosing to ignore the fact that he
210 WEIRD TALES
halt puzzled over the same ot)serva- iterranean coast. Looking closely,
tion. Neal saw that the cross almost
“Not a small thing at all! A few directly superimposed a speck
minutes ago you reached automat- tagged Hammam Me.skoutine.
ically foryour coffee cup, using your “Our devil has his headquartei*s
right hand. The cigarette you are here,” rumbled the professor.
now smoking was lit from a lighter Neal thought he detected a faint
held in your right hand. And you pleading note in the heavy voice;
put the cigarette case hack in your and a premonition of why he was
pocket with your right hand in spite being confided in so openly made him
of the fact that you could have glance up hastily.
saved several unnecessary motions “Why are you telling me all
by using your left. Every uncon- this?” he demanded again.
scious move you make proves you The professor looked as though
extremely right-handed. Yet in your he wanted badly to say something
sleep, when the unconscious is the and didn’t quite know how to phrase
supreme governing power, your left it.
hand suddenly takes the initiative “It’s because I want you to help
and you say it has no significance!^^ me,” he blurted after a moment. “I
Not being able to find a ready want to ask yon to go along with
answer, Neal was silent for a few me. ...”
moments. Then, “It all takes me “To go along with you ! Why ? ’
ment. Very little deliberating was swinging liis mighty arms in a vigor-
necessary to tell what answer he ous set of exercises.
would give to the proposition ! He ‘‘I'm going with you!” he said
got into bed, determined to
fall abruptly.
asleep and forget the whole atfair.
Sanderson stopped his labors, and
But sleep was long in coming. The (uvcloped Neal’s hand in a grip that
pathos of the huge professor’s life he felt for days afterward.
haunted him, Here was a man with
an able mind and a marvelous
‘
But what decided you?” he in-
quired. ‘‘Last night you were de-
physique, devoting his existence to
termined not to go. I could see it in
a Mnk in his brain that sent him
hunting phantoms modem knight A your face.”
!
the Power we seek —maybe in some the lake apparently ended in a Avail
way it can guide us. Close your of stone a few yards from the cave-
eyes.” in. Toward the hotel, two miles
“What?” away, it extended for an un guess-
“Close your eyes. Then hold out able distance. A barely perceptible
current proved that there Avcro out-
your left hand and turn arouxkl
lets and inlets; but there was no
several times until you’ve lost your
sense of direction. When you haven’t
way of telling where these might be.
an idea which way you’re facing, The roof of rock was very low, com-
ing down almost to the surface in
stop, and we’ll see where your ring
places, and in others dipping en-
hand is pointing.
’ ’
“Yes.”
“You’re sure you want to go on “A waterfall!” exclaimed Neal.
and face this monster?” “Yes,” acknowledged the profes-
“I am,” said Neal.
sor.“But I can still manage the oars
quite easily. We’ll keep on for
“Then,” said the professor, draw- awhile, as long as we dare. I Won-
ing a deep breath, “we will start!” der how deep it is. Can you see
With slow strokes he sent the bottom?”
boat along the right bank. They
would skirt the edge of the water, Neal trained the light over the
he explained, as closely as the low- side of the boat —
and started so
violently that he nearly dropped at.
hanging roof permitted; and they
would stop to examine any openings “Crood God!” he exclaimed, star-
that looked worthy of exploration. ing down at something just uuder
But they saw no openings. Ever on the surface, something that drifted
their right the lake was bounded with the current and kept an even
unbrokenly by the down-drooping pace with the boat.
rock; and on then’ left, toward the “What is it?” asked the profes-
center, was the maze of columns sor, startled at the expression on his
roaring up from the surface. face. “What do you see?”
They had drifted for half an hour “The most impos.sible creation this
before the professor noticed that it side of a nightmare Look!”
!
“1 don’t know. There ’,s another of flesh that oozed liquid. And now
onel” the larger reptile caught the other’s
Into the circle of light writhed a jaw with flawing — was
tail ifliaken
second sulfur-colored body, not quite ofl —caught the imld again. ...
so large as the first. Side by side the Tighter and tighter the
steely
two repellent things drifted with the leng^ circled the gaping mouth. The
current, seemingly unaware of each ampler creature coiled and writhed
other. and shook its length like a snapping
“Friends or enemies?” whispered rope, but the pressure could not be
Neal. dislodged. Slowly its jaws crumpled
The next instant the question was like the mouth of a bag around which
answered as the long, groping tails a cord is tied too tightly.
touched for a fraction of a second. In an instant the fight was ended.
Sightless as they were, up until that The larger mouth engulfed the
moment each must have been oblivi- smaller, crashed one. The two lengths
ous of the other’s proximity but with
;
momentarily became one long form
the momentary contact it was as as they were telescoped together. Back
though a switch had been thrown through the slanting jaws the beaten
charging them with electric current. monster was forced inch by inch,
With the quickness of light the two snapping from ride to ride but ever
monsters were coiled around each held by the inward-pointing teeth.
other, tails snapping from side to Steadily it disappeared until only
side almost too rapidly for the eye to the whip-lash tail could be seen, still
follow. feebly coiling and twisting. Then the
Length to length they twined and victor darted out of the circle of light,
tightened with convulsive jerks, like back against the current. It moved
two insane water pythons trying to with frantic haste, as though suddenly
squeeze the life from each other. Back startled by sometliing.
along the twisted mass of their yellow “Good heavens!” exclaimed Neal,
bodies reached the slender, powerful drawing an uneven breath. “What an
tails, flicking about the funnel-shaped awful ”
heads like the hands of wrestlers feel- He stopped short, realizing that he
ing for the hold that shall decide the could not hear his own voice! As
struggle. though a sound-proof curtain had
Once a glimpse was got of what this been rolled up, he was abruptly aware
hold might be. The smaller of the two of a roaring that filled the cavern like
suddenly wound its tail around the the crash of a Niagara pent up within
wide-open jaws of the larger and the narrow space.
pressed until the flesh stood out in The surface of the water near the
ridges on each side of the constricted boat glittered smooth as glass. But in
coil. front of each irregular rock pillar it
Their movements increased in in- was piled up like the wave at the bow
tensity until the boat swayed with the of a fast-moving ship, while at the
commotion of the surrounding water. rear was a glistening hollow where the
Out of the circle of light shot the water was whirled past before it could
writhing things, then back in and — fill the ‘vacuum caused by its ovm
the lai^er fish had shaken free of the speed.
deadly clamped around its ja%vs.
tail The rowboat seemed to float motion-
The smaller appeared to be weaken- less on the glassy surface while the
ing. low-hanging roof and rocky pillars
Up and down the shimmering bod- swept steadily past at a pace almost
ies the blood-red tentacles interlaced as swift as a man could run. While
and tore at each other, leaving disks they had watched the struggle of the
— ! !
Rave been produced by a beau- white light left the disk, and it was
tifully perfect mechanical transmit- again a four-foot circle of indigo
ter, -vras yet imbued with a
and that night skj' with a dim moon behind it.
suggestion of having come from a soft This, too, grew fainter and fainter
white throat. Could a dead woman rmtil there w’as no further speck of
speak like a phonograph, or a phono- illumination in the room.
graph acquire the soul of a dead But before it had faded entirely,
—
woman this voice would have been silhonetted against it for a moment
the result like the fragment of a nightmare, a
“ wonder how deep it is. Can weird figure loomed up. Great, col-
you see bottom?” umnar legs concealed from just above
Perfectly timed with the moving of the knee by some kind of tunic. Huge,
the bearded lips in the picture came bare arms. Gigantic torso swelling
the marvelous but incMigruous voice. into proportionate breadth of slioul-
—
Startling transmutation as the male der. And, springing up from between
the shoulders, with no neck pei*ceiv-
bass rumble was filtered through the
disk to sound out in a feminine con- —
able a, cylindrical head that tapered
tralto. Iron into gold, srtrmigth into to a rounded point like a projectile!
beaiity! There was a rustling of draperies
The younger man held his flash- near the disk, and the nightmare fig-
li^t over the side and looked down. ure vanished from sight.
His face showed startled aird ab-
•sorbed at something he saw in the
water beneath.
“Good God!” His words were mir-
A s THOUGH an unseen finger had
touched an electric button, the
room was suddenly flooded with clear
rored by the same sweet voice, with- amber light.
out a mpple of expression, or a shad-
It was a large chamber, about twice
ing of infleeti(m.
as long as it was wide. Folds of some
The man at the oars also l^ned
coarse white material like linen were
over the side to stare, and the young-
draped over the walls, entiioly con-
er man wonderwi audibly what would
happen cealing them; and at fiiequent inter-
if the snaky monster
idiould
decide to climb into the boat. The vals were hung ancient shields of the
large man pointed and said that an- Roman type, and bladed weapons, of
other was coming to join it. Then for which a preponderance were javelins.
a time there was silenee as they gazed The ceiling was also draped with the
over the side. heavy, linen-like material; and stud-
Meanwhile the water, pictured ded into it were plates of some kind
soundlessly on Ihe face of the disk, of metal which shone like tiny suns
piled higher and higher against the and were the soui’ce of the yellow
irregular columns that swept past, light and mild warmth that bathed
ever more rapidly. Suddenly the the room.
yoiuiger man looked up, noticed the There were few furnishings. A hard
increased current, and faced his com- woven riTg of the prevailing white ma-
panion in alarm. An instant later a terialcovered the floor from wall to
low-hanging rode cau^t the large wall; several plain benches of diill
man on the back of the head and his gray metal, and two long tables of the
friend on the temple as the boat same substance were ranged against
whii-led forward. The flashlight the sides; and an ancient lloman
dropped from the younger man^s sarcophagus, a mammoth thing of
hand, splashed into the water and sculptured mai’ble, squatted in a cor-
went out. ner. There were no doors or windows
With its fading brightness the visible.
218 WEIED TALES
At one end of the room was a disk a command was given; for the hel-
of deeply translucent crystal with a meted figure bow^ submissively, an-
hi^y polished surface. This glis- swered briefly in the same tongue, and
tened sidlenly in the light like a circle left by the curtained door.
of indigo night sky. In dimensions it Silence again claimed the big room.
might have been a large round piece The coarse white drapes near the disk
of extra heavy plate glass —
being swayed as though some huge body on
barely an inch thick although it was the other side had brudied i^ainst
at least four feet in diameter. The them, then were motionless.
i*im was jagged and uneven as though
small pieces had been chipped off from
5. The Devil*8 Gateway
time to time, always with care exer-
cised to preserve the circular shape.
The coarse white drapery extended
behind the disk as it did along the
T he
icy chill of the water in which
one of his hands was dangling
gradually brought Neal to his senses.
other three walls; but here it hung He groaned, moved slightly in an ef-
unevenly, and gave the impression fort to relieve his ba^ of the ache
that it was not a wall-eovering but a caused by the thrust of his weight
flimsy partition. Evidently there was against the side of the boat, and
another, smaller chamber behind the pressed his hand to his temple.
disk.
The side of his face was sticky with
Suddenly there was a rustling noise, blood. His forehead throbbed and
and at the opposite end of the room pulsed unmercifully. In his ears was
one of the white drapes was pushed a roaring like that of a hurricane gone
aside with the opening of a hitherto mad. It was pitch-dark, and he
unseen door; and a man stepped in seemed to be swaying up and down,
with machine-like strides as though in and whirling around in circles. He
answer to a summons. He was bare- hadn’t a notion, for the moment, of
armed and bare-legged, clad in a one- where he might be or of what had hit
piece tunic of white material hardly his head. The darkness, and roaring in
finer in texture than the wall drapes. his ears, and the sensaticm of swaying
Across the tunic at the breast were dizzily, were no doubt reactions to
large letters of purple —Z. On the blow on his temple. It was all
his feet were metal sandals and on liis very imeomfortable. - . .
head was a conical helmet with an in-
With an exclamation he eat upright
digo blue diamond set in the front
as memory returned to him of their
of it.
pasition. That hurricane roar in his
Beverently he strode down the
room toward the disk, stopped a few
ears was not an illusion. It was real
feet in front of it, and bowed low.
—
and appalling coming from a short
distance ahead of them in the dark-
With his head inclined as though he
were silently worshiping a god, but ness where tremendous volumes of
with his face as impassive and expres- water smashed down against more
sionless as a mask of wood, he stood water somewhere far below.
there, motionless. How long he and the professor had
Seeming to come from the heart of lain there helpless while they were be-
the disk, but possibly issuing from the ing drawn nearer to the unseen
eutlains behind it, sounded the mar- brink of the waterfall, he could not
velous contralto voice. Sonorous words guess. Sufficient that the brink was
floated out — words of some lan- —
very near now ri^ht at hand if the
guage unlike any used on earth today, noise were a true indication. In an-
end yet vaguely familiar. Evidently other moment or two their fragile
a
over by currents and cross currents ing up from some point near the
that seeaned about to tear him to water level and faintly lighted from
pieces. behind.
220 WEIRD TALES
At this point, like the walls of a seething up a sheer wall going down
theatex* cxxrving to a focus on the to unguessable depths below him. It
stage, the cave curved to an end. But Avas impossible to see how wide the
in spite of this there was no lessen- —
crevice was impossible to see any-
ing of tlie steady current that dragged thing in the blind air. It might be
them on! four feet across or it might be forty.
“A subterranean outlet!” ex- Behind it lay the positive barrier of
claimed the professor, and for the the waterfall. Before it was at least
firsttime Neal could see his face, the chance bred by hope.
white and strained. “The water Taking a long breath he jumped
sweeps under that end wall. Some- for the opposite, unseen edge.
how we’ve got to keep from being He just made it, landing on hands
swept with it.” and Imees, with one foot dangling
“There’s a ledge in front of the over the brink of the mrrow chasm.
steam,” replied Neal. “Perhaps we A few more steps and the cloud
can reach that and climb up.” thinned. With his lungs bracing and
They urged their boat timber to- Iiis sldn feeling as though linsed in
ward the right, making for the recess scalding water, he staggered out into
in the slieer wall. pure cool air and lay down at full
“The outlet must be just to the left length, fearful that the jjrofessor had
of the ledge,” called Sanderson. “Try not felt the crevice in time to escape
to steady me while I crawl on top of falling, but Nexd was too exhausted
these timbers. If I can just get even to oall out to Ixim.
enough purchase to i*aise myself as we Vaguely he realized that he was in
pass the ledge
” yet another cavern, that it was very
The floating wood sank under him large and somehow brightly illu-
a bit, but with Neal’s help he man- minated with clear yeUow light like
aged to get one foot into place and that of the sun. Then the reaction to
remain fairly upright. The ledge the blow on his temple, to the shock
was within a few feet now. of the phmge over the falls, and to
As they floated by he raised him- the terrific heat exposure, drew a
self toward it and sprang. The tim- black curtain over his senses even as
—
bers sank under his full weight ^but he was trying to rise and go back
not before he had grasped the rock into the steam to find the professor.
shelf. He writhed to security and
turned to help Neal, and in a moment OME little time latex*, Neal stirred,
had pulled him from the water. S recovered consciousness with a
Their position, however, was hardly realization of burning thirst and
improved in a few minutes they
; cramped limbs, and opened his eyes
would certainly strangle in the steam- to the wonder of the place in which
laden atmosphere. he found himself.
“We’ve got to get out of this The cave of the lake, the subter-
somewhere,” Neal panted. “And we ranean watex*fall, the steam chamber
can’t go back the way we came. — all had been strange enough; but
There’s oxxly one direction left.” they were normal, fashioned by the
“Through the steam,” agreed the forces of nature. This ti'emendous
‘
—
professor. ‘ And beyond to wherever caA>^enx that sti’etched up and away
that light is coming from.” like an exioxunons ballroom had either
Rising unceitainly, they groped been retoxxched, or completely built
their way into the clouds of vapor. . . . by the baxid of man
As Neal felt his way along, his foot Laboriously hewn and smoothed
sxxddenly slipped over the edge of the into symmetry, the lofty roof extend-
opening fi'om which the steam was ed 0X1 and on in a continuous peaked
! !
ai'ch like the ceiling of a Gothic pearance of the owner of that brain?
cathedral. Across tills at regular What genius had caused this wonder
inter\’'als were transverse arches; and to be built far below the earth's sur-
at each central junction a tremendous face? The professor had a few blurred
coluimi of natural stone tapered up pictures of a human-seeming Thing
from the smooth floor to flare at the with a w^eird head. But what was it
top in arboreal support. Along the really like? Did it love aud hate and
walls and peaked roof were mistily eat and sleep as other mortals or —
painted grotesque monsters of which w'as it some kind of bloodless, super-
a distorted representation of the sul- hiunan creature such as the world
fur-colored water-serpents recuiTed has never produced before? Was it
oftenest. Between each two of the made of totally different flesh, per-
columns, set into the iwh ceiling, was haps, a new species of superman that
a round metal plate that gave out needed no food nor rest and felt no
wann yellow rays precisely like the emotion ?
rays of the sun. And what could be the character of
It was like a vast church gone mad ! the subjects of this monstrous and
Weird wall and eeiUng decorations uncanny king? For subjects be must
portrayed devilish things instead of have by the thousands. The incredible
saints and angels. Hot yellow light labor represented in the hollowing of
poured from the curious plates, in- this great mock-cathedral from the
vstead of dim cool colors filtering solid rock proved that; and there
through stained windows. An in- must be much more of the under-
tangible atmosphere of demoniac evil
ground construction: the great cave
replaced the air of placid sanctitude
was entirely deserted and no sound of
that hovers over earthly cathedraLs,
life penetrated to it from any point
One could picture hordes of slack-
aromid. How much more, and how
mouthed fanatics assembled here to
worship a creature whose lust was for marvelous the life and contrivances
it aU might contain, could only be
blood and supreme saei'ifice and whose
power lay rooted in sovereign fear. guessed at. But what could the work-
Ifany doubt had still remained in
men responsible for the marvels be
his mind as to the actual existence of like? Men or machines? Animals,
or-
the Monster of Evil the professor
hunted, it was dispelled by the sight His thoughts trailed oft’ into wld
of this enormous chamber that was his imaginings of monstrous and inhuman
handiwork. For this was plainly no beings with ten legs, possibly, and a
chance-found riiin of ancient times, at —
score of arms improbable and night-
least as we know of them. Here was no mare figures. It was easy to imagine
trace of Egyptian or Plienician craft. the improbable here, to build up men-
More, being in perfect repair as it tal pictures of creatures such as no
was, it told of present-day labor and natural laws would allow to come
supervision. It was as freshly kept —
into being. And yet no natural laws
up as any modern edifice. And those could account for sixch a creation as
mysterious illuminating plates ^no — the Devil whose existence was now
forgotten and long-dead race had con- definitely proved by this huge cave
trived those, or left them to shine that was his anteroom, and against
through centuries to the present day. whom Sanderson and he had elected
They were new, and affeed by the ^0 east their absurdly frail strength
command of a brain that must be However, no matter what the na-
alive, and somewhex’e near, at that ture and form of the Black Monarch
very moment of evil and his thousands of subjects
Wliat could be the nature and ap- might be, it would do no good to re«
222 WEIRD TALES
main here and rot in useless con- One might lead to the outside world
jeetnre.
and see
All he could do was go on
what befell him.
— and safety, and its next-door neigh-
bor might take him to direct capture
He shuddered and got to Ms feet, ])y whatever freakish beings lived
overwhelmed by a rush of awful here. In either event he had no way
loneliness as he stood, a tiny thing, of knowing beforehand and he must
;
a mite in the vast, brooding silence go somewhere, quickly, in the hope of
of the hall. He was terribly alone. finding water to quench his thirst.
Sanderson was lying at the bottom
—
of the steam crevice there was prob-
It was maddening, that thirst
Every drop of moisture seemed to
ably a lake of boiling water in those
depths. The little expedition of two
have been drained from him in the
heat of the steam chamber. Every
had reached the threshold of the Dark
fiber in him called for water. With-
Ruler at last; but now the leader of
out paying much attention to w^here
the expedition was gone; and he was
left alone to find death or escape. And
he was going, he pushed into the near-
death seemed very near, escape appal-
est truanel. BrancMng off from this
were other runways; and soon he
lingly remote.
He sighed, squared his shoulders, could not have found his way back
to the huge cavern of the murals if
and began to walk down the great
—
cavern naked as the first man in a
he had so desired.
At last he heard the sound he was
malign Eden.
—
listening for ^the drip of water. He
started to run in its direction, came
A t the end of the hall were four
txmnels leading off in four differ-
ent directions. They were all lit by
—
into another vast cave and instantly
drew back to hide himself in the
the sun-like metal plates, and all tunnel mouth!
identical in size and appearance. He had caught his first glimpse of
Which of the four exits he should take the creatures diat inhabited this sub-
was a matter he could not determine. terranean kingdom.
douard peoust,
E French diamond merchant,
the uttie
the free, eraeking^ the walls of a pick his teeth with the dirk that
county jail to A peon had always waited in his belt.
cheated him in Mexico City and •
Bible -s, true miracle for him and was all I could do to resist the witch-
read Issraeket the story of Lot and ery ! But the old monk sei’camed
his recalcitrant spouse : uon! Do yofi know w’hat he said?
THE CURSE KISS 227
’
“Seorehin’ day,” ventured Issrae-
der, and startle at one ’s own voice. ket at last.
For the first time on their jour- Proust made no reply. The horses
ney, the guide spoke more than a
plodded on. The sky burned to a
sentence. Pointing to a jagged ridge
hot brass bowl. Issracket drew his
of cliffs that clutched into maroon
helmet ovei* his eyes. Silence. Throb-
sky ahead, he chattered in Amharic. bing silence. Then
Proust nodded; tui'ned to Issracket. “There yon are!” exclaimed
“Yesus tells me just before us lies Proust, as the horses mounted a
the forbidden spot. He further adds
sandstone hillock. “There lies the
the country is charmed and he will
gully, Lars. Sapristi! And there is
ride on not a pace. He says we shall
Lot’s Wife!”
find the monk at the shrine, and he
Issracket stared into a shallow
warns you a thousand times, Lars, wash sloping before him. At the foot
not to go near Lot’s Wife. I, myself, of the wash an amphitheater had been
am uneasy. So do not keep this silly scooped in the sand. About the
wager! Stay away! Just stare, and amphitheater grew a circle of trees,
!”
stay away. For your life, I beg you
standing constant vigil over the
Issracket clucked softly.
charge in their midst. And there,
Allans She stands, then, beyond sun’ounded by the sentinel trees,
the first ridge, in an amphitheater. I stood Lot’s Wife!
1‘ecaU now. Like a spirit. Surrounded
What witchery, what illusion was
by a grove of trees. Tlie monk lives this! Lot’s Wife A master sculptor
!
liistread. He did not Itear. E*roust’'s And brushing past the monk, he
protest. He was thinking, ‘*Titem hurried for the grove. Watching,
eyes is too real to he earved of salt. mute with fearful suspense, Proust
Funny Msiness here. Nor I ain’t saw Issracket rush up to the statue,
forgot my bet. I’ll kiss her, an’ eop clutch it in his embrace, then endeavor
her. I wo
”
to lift it from the ground. Biit the
Came a cry from Proust. “The Dutchman’s design was rnterr^iirted.
monk!” Racing like a greyhound, the old
Tssraeket whirled around. Along
monk darted into the amphitheater
the ridge bordering the amphitheater
and launched himself through the
—
loped a ghost a curious ghost of a
trees at the startled adventurer.
Startled indeed! From beneath his
creature, who had appeared as mys-
teriously as ifthe desert had
beard and robes that monk had
.sprouted him from red sand. Like fonnd a three-foot knife that glinted
an evil thought he streaked ’ivith —
like a hot wire in the sun a yard-
long strides down the hill, spectral long needle, sharp as a razoi*, the
in a flutter of white robes and beard
very sight of which froze Issracket
that blew about his knees. Behind
where he stood. G-iving the Dutch-
the beard hid a wizened old face,
man no time to draw gun or dirk,
the old fiend vaulted to^vard him
dried as a .stale orange, Mack as
spitting hate.
soot, eleft with a la^rinth. of
wrinkles, skin drawn drum-tight Issracket screeched. Came a pop
over bone. Issracket stifled a yell of from the hillside, but Proust’s bul-
surprize, and greeted this ancient let missed the monk by yards. That
with a grin. old monk was fast, too. Terrified,
“Hello, Noah. How’s the Ark?” the Dutchman fled from the grove,
He was not prepared for the reply the monk after him with blade
which came in sonorous funereal raised j and like arrows they sped up
tones that seemed to echo up from a the red sand slope, Proust spurred
very deep well. his horse toward the grove in an
Blaspheme not, ye who ti’espass effort to overtake the raging fanatic.
here. Aye, and stay thy step, lest the Along the ridge they dashed
evil of Lot’s Wife feed on thy soul Issracket legging it for all he was
and destroy thee. Approach her not, worth, sending sand and gravel
for he who enters the forbidden showering from his heels; the monk
grove shaU be charmed, and he who sprinting like a genius. The old
toucheth the Wife of shall turn demon very nearly caught Mm. and
a salt pillar himself even as she is" Issracket was sickened by that slim
freed from the bondage of three blade that zipped so maddenmgiy
thousand years. Three thousand close beside his ear. But that mmik
years ” did not catch him. Not quite. With
Feeling as if he had been slapped a sudden spurt of speed he cut the
across the ehest, Issracket glared in razor-knife a stroke that swept by
amazement at the hoary old creature, the Dutchman’s cheek Hke a bolt of
and was so stricken with surprize he white lightning. Issracket threw a
wondered if he was already taming yell that echoed against the hot hori-
to salt. Looking back, he saw Proust zon; hurled himself aside. Lo.sing
waiting in his saddle, and the balance, the old monk budded to
Frenchman’s cry, “Come away!” his knees with a wild squawk! Fly-
spurred him forward. ing from Ms fingers, his blade
“Out of the way, Sandj' Claus!” crooned past Issracket ’s chin and
he growled. “I ain’t got time to dug quivering into the sand.
fool!” The Dutchman gave a savage
! — — !
toiled with them, they writhed and Frenchman. The felled evangelist
wrenched and flung their tortured had been spirited from the scene by
spirits high in the blistering after- mysterious hands.
noon. And Abyssinia is a strange coun-
Suddenly a shdut elarioned out
‘
try. Did not Fejewel el-Hatim. the
from the center of the crowd, Moslim ivory-trader who spoke a
“LoVsWifer^ dozen tongues, swear by the Beard
That evangelist had beeir carved of the Prophet that he heard the
by a master, her face molded by cause of the riot mumbling he was
divinity. Her eyes flashed magnet- turning to salt?
ism deep as time; her skin gleamed
white as salt
1 It was as if the pillar 7
of saltfrom the shrine in the desert our months
malodorous
south of Modjo had been trans-
planted, with life breathed into it,
F long,
Proust, aided by the thin, fum-
bling doctor from Addis Ababa (and
to that scribbly street in Addis
a beery devil he was!), fought at the
Ababa.
bedside of Lars Issracket, dragged
“Lot’s Wife!'*
A giant Dutchman with a stack of
him from a tropical fever resembling
typhus, plucked him from the hor-
yellow hair that tossed over mad
rors of leprosy, and clutched him to
eyes stoi*med through the mob like
sanity again.
a tornado. The converts scattered
like leaves in wind. Shouts. Howds.
Then Edouard Promst, an aged
Screams. Tangle of twisting arms
little French diamond merchant,
made his way up to Suez for a real
and ducking heads. The mad Dutch-
whisky peg and a hair-cut. He bid
man hurled aside a shrieking negro,
good-bye to a trembly Dutchman
kicked at a scrambling Arab, and
with gaunt cheeks and great purple
swung a sledge-hammer fist. The
clouds painted under sunken eyes
crimson now, whipped out and
fist,
eyes that had lost their twinkle
crashed the beautiful evangelist a
ripping blow to the forehead that
cheeks that had lost their glow —
felled her like the sw’eep of an ax.
Dutchman who had taken his lesson
and the stream of ideas is low. Warwick gave vent to a low whistle.
They’re bread and butter to me in
” The ges- “That was at the bottom of the
the writing trade, so
trouble, was it?” he stated, I'atlier
ture of his hands was more eloquent
than asked.
than words.
I nodded, and he went on; “Well,
I signed to him to draw his chair
I’m not surprized. What did and still
closer, and called a waitei’ to replen- does surprize me is how on earth Moy-
ish our glasses. Then, and not till
ra married Gregory. He was a queer
then, I began the story. fish always ; a great brain full of med-
“I’m going to tell you, Warwick,” iciue and surgical ideas, but the cold-
I began, “one of the most gruesome est, most calculating human being
stories theworld has ever known.”
He rubbed his hands together and
—
I’ve ever met and I’ve traveled a
lot and met some. Ever seen him in
looked pleased. the operating-theater?”
“So gi'uesome,” I went on, “that I started. He put the question with
I won’t even extract from you a
that sudden disconcerting manner of
promise not to make use of it, for I
his. It almost made me think he knew
feel certain you’ll never want to
more than he admitted, while it
write it up. You remember Greg-
brought back with redoubled inten-
ory?”
“Yes,” Warwick nodded. “Met
sity that awful final scene when ^but —
I’m rattling on too fast.
him quite a lot at one time. Then he
too seemed to fade away. He’d a I took a long pull at my whisky
most wonderfully and gorgeously and soda. Warwick saw my agita-
beautiful wife.” tion and smiled.
“Exactly. She was the cause of “ Don ’t worry, ’
’
he said. “ Tell me
the mystery.
’ ’
the story in your own way. From
Warwick chuckled, “Then there now on I’ll try and not interi'upt.
was a mystery I thought so.”
!
but for heaven’s sake, man, keep the
“Yes, but not in the way you tension strong and hot: at present
imagine. You went abroad a good you’re about as exciting as Tenny-
while before their divorce case.” son’s Brook.”
'‘Clwrchez la femme! I always I made no comment; the desire for
thought Gregory too cardess and too super-horrors among the present-day
cold-blooded to have such an attrac- host of sensation-mongers masquer-
tive piece of goods about. He was —
ading as journalists once members
asking for trouble.” of an honorable profession is beyond —
“Perhaps. But Meudingham was my power of speech.
after all his greatest friend.” Instead I settled down as comfort-
And thundering gooddooking, with ably as my own prickly memories and
‘
‘
a taking air and an eye for the ladies, the raging storm would let me to tell
eh?” the story in my own way. And I must
“As you say, but that’s no excuse, admit that it was a relief to get the
Mendingham was a Mend of mine, gruesome tragedy off my chest; for
but I can’t hold him guiltless in this up to now I’d ^ared a solitary se-
matter. Some things just aren’t cret, as the affair was somehow kept
done.” out of the press.
’
empty; more, it was ‘thick with dust. I said, rather acidly. “The .suit Avas
That night he slept at his club and undefended, so there was nothing to
early the next morning went round report. It was from that time on-
to the house agents. They knew noth- AA’iir*!, though, that things began to
ing, save that the rent had been reg- ha]<}>en. In due time the decree AA’as
ularly paid by a cheek from the baiik. made absolute and Mendingham and
The bank and solicitors could be no Moyra married and even talked of
’ ’
more explanatory or communicatiA’’e. coming back to tOAvn.”
I paused to light a cigarette and in “And Gregory?” WarAvick interpo-
doing SO took a long look at Wanvick. lated with tliat almost fiendish quick-
He was thrilled. There was no mis- ness of his for seizing upon the heart
taking the expression of beatific glee of a story.
on his face as he listened to the sensa- “Gregory,” 1 continued slowly,
tional tragedy of his one-time friend. “Avas grad'aally becoming a recluse.
“When did you learn all this?” he He gave up coming to the club, sold
asked. the lease of his house and acquired a
“From Gi’egory himself,” I an- dilapidated houseboat on a little-
swered, ha'ving blo-wn out the match. knoAvn and unfrequented backwater
“I saw a lot of him in the time that on the Thames. Here he ‘did’ for
foUoAved, when he was hunting for his himself, once a week brought Ms
•Stores from the village and in this se-
’ ’
wife.
“And Mendingham?” Warwick clusion Avrote the magnum opus an —
pointedly asked. account of his Dutch Borneo trip.
“That’s what gave him the clue. From the point of Anew of ethnology,
”
Mendingham was absent quite a lot it is nnsurpa.f!sed.
PIECEMEAL 235
“You’ve read it?” Warwick shot memory coupled with a nausea for
the question at me. thehuman ghoul alongside me nearly
“Of course. Then for some time I proved more than I could bear. At
practically lost all touch with him, length, however, I was able to con-
though I occasionally saw the other tinue, strengthened by the desire to
two, who were tremendously happy. share, at last, my
terrible secret.
Moyra absolutely adored Maiding- “Moyra, as you may imagine, was
ham. Then one day I heard from frantic,and the strain and suspense
Gregory that he was going abroad. I nearly killed her. But she survived,
asked him to dine with me oir his last on account of an in-
chiefly, I think,
night in England, but he refused and domitable desire to get to the bottom
I never saw him again, until ” of the mystery. There was no ques-
Just then a terrific clap of thunder tion, you must understand, of deser-
made me start, and I spilt a lot of my tion for another woman. Mending-
drink. Warwick was frankly impa- ham was this time really and truly in
tient. love. I saw a lot of Moyra during
this time and helped all I could, but
“It is certain,” I continued, “that
all in vain. The police, the wireless,
he bought tickets for the Congo, but
the motor associations, aU were roped
w'hether he went is another matter.
in all did their utmost, but Mending-
All I know is that as far as I am con-
:
Mendingham fit in with all this?” fication tallied, yet it was never he.
His devilish persistence annoyed There must be hundreds of doubles in
me. the country, were it kno-wn.
“I’m coming to that now,” I an-
swered, “only for God's sake, don’t “'^HE next item of interest, at the
interrupt. It was nearly thi’ee months time seeming quite irrelevant,
after Gregory supposedly went abroad was Gregory’s return. This was about
that Mendingham became missing. ’ ’
—
a month a little leas perhaps after—
“You mean dead?” Wanvick Mendingham ’s disappearance. Though
asked. not really sociable as of old, he was
I turned on him in furj’. “No!” I not so hermit-like as before he went
snapped. “I don’t. I mean missing. abroad. He took a room at his club
He went out one morning as usual and was seen now and again about
and was never seen again.” town — a theater, an exliibition and
“Never?” Warwick’s eyes were —
such like but he still owned the
bulging out of his head and he was houseboat, where he admitted to
breathing hard in his excitement. spendmg a lot of time.
“Not till I found him,” I answei’ed “About three days after his return,
slowly, “or, to be accurate, his re- Moyra telephoned me. She was hys-
mains —
the little that was left of
’
terical; that was clear over the wire.
She wanted me to go round to her at
’
him.
“A rotten mass of decomposing once, she had a —
I never heard what,
flesh,or just dried bones?” Wanvick for her voice died away in a choking
asked, almost licking his lips in ec- groan. I hurried round. She was be-
stasy. side herself. She couldn’t speak, but
“Neither,” I replied, and then with white frozen face, with wide
lapsed into silence as the poignant open eyes and bloodless lips, she
236 WEIRD TALES
pointed to a parcel tliat lay open on “Same as before,” I replied. “And
the divan in her drawing-room. I the result was the same: no clues.”
crossed over and picked it up; then, “But she was being watched?”
although braced up for something un- Warwick’s tone was vibrant. “The
canny or dangerous like a bomb or a rest was easy.”
snake, I dropped it with a startled
“That’s what the police thought,
cry, for it contained a hand.” — but they made a mistake. How could
“Just one?” There was actually they watch everybody who came into
disappointed interest in Warwick’s contact with Moyra or passed her in
tone. a shop, in a train, on a bus? There
“God, man!” I burst out. “Wasn’t were a hundred people a day to watch.
that enough to send by post? A dried, They had to give it up. Moyra went
fleshless, skinless hand. Imagine away to the country, and for a month
Moyra opening it! The shock, and nothing happened. I had to stay in
then and this — is the awful part of town and, as it chanced, twice met
it —
finding it to be Mendingham’s Gregory, but we never mentioned the
hand, with his signet ring, one she subject. When Mendingham first dis-
had given him, on the little finger.” appeared, he had made some quite
For the fraction of a second I no- appropriate remarks, but naturally it
ticed Warwick wilt; then he was him- wasn’t for me to refer to the subject. ’ ’
venged on both — cruel, subtle, lin- boat an hour and a half later and
there met a check. Gregory crossed
gering revenge. Then came another
thought. Was Mendingham by any to the far side in a dinghy. I had no
chance alive? Gregory was a surgeon, means of getting over. It took me half
one of the cleverest of his day. Men- an hour to find a boat and another
dingham had never been found, and quarter to row upstream, but even-
no vital part of Ms body had been tually I got alongside. In one -window
contained in those parcek. Another through the gaps of closely drawn
point in favor of this idea, mad as it curtains I could see a light. I had no
seemed, was the lapse of time between need to go quietly, for the storm
the receipt of the pareds. It would dro-wned all noise. I crept on deck
have givmi Mendingham time to get and tried to peer in, but all I could
strong enough to bear another opera- see was an empty comer of a room.
tion. Yet I waited, fascinated, glued to the
‘
That very day I was -dining with
‘ spot. Then I became conscious of a
Gregory, the first meal we’d had to- —
smell a cooking, roasting smell, and
gether since he had gone abroad. Cas- in a lull of the storm I could have
ually, I noticed that he missed the sworn that I heard a horrible laugh.
meat course, but in every other way “I never quite knew how long I
made a good meal. I referred to Men- waited, but suddenly I became aware
dingham, but he was merely polite. I of the most severe cramp. I tried to
mentioned Moyra, but he would not move, my leg refused to support me
be dra'wn. Then we fell to discussing and I fell with a crash against the
his book. Over Ihis he became thor- long French -window. The latch failed
oughly aithusiastie, and communica- to -withstand the shock and I was
tive. He waxed emphatic on the pitchforked into the room. In an in-
morality of those iKatives, who, he stant I was on my feet, cramp or no
maintained,' neither lied nor stole and cramp, and was standing face to face
—
— —
was Mendingham all that was left in another room. A
passage was un-
of him ^his trunk. Hanging from the derlined, the passage in which he said
roof like a round ball of fly-paper was the only time he found those natives
his severed head. God! but it was addicted to cannibalism was as a
—
awful utter hell. I was sick. Just as solemn ritual. It was the tribal pun-
”
I recevered, Gregoiy came to. He ishment for adultery and
staggered up, first to his knees, then Warwick put out a hand.
‘
to his feet, laughing and chuckling all ‘ Enough, ’ he said. "For Imaven ’s
’
the time. He came slowly toward me. sake, man, order another drink!”
The Story Thus Far CHAPTER 14
'T’HE Rocket, a spece-ehip invented by Phiiiti
Garewe, lands on the Moon, with its inven-
toi', Donald Armstrong. John Sanderson, and a
gill. Beryl Claverly. They are captured by the
lunarites— a strange, hybrid race which grow like
mushrooms, dying in about seven years. They con-
ceive the horrible and fantastic scheme of using
T he uttei-
twisted
shadows
nerving to
stilbiess of
mass with its eeiy
was strangely un-
the adventurers who
hesitated before the rose-gray tips
tliat
of them.”
—
more diamonds possibly the source going when Sanderson suddenly
gripped Philip’s arm. Startled, Philip
His eyes shone avariciously. turned, to find him white-lipped and
“All right,” agreed Philip after a staring hypnotically through the vines
pause. He hated to persist in a role on his left.
that might be looked upon as that of "What is it?” muttered Philip. He
a coward. "If you’re willing, I am felt none too good himself.
so far as there is a reasonable chance "There was —
something — moving
of our finding a way back out of over there!”
here. We
still can tell the general Together they listened. A
crack-
direction from the sun.
’ ’
ling as of brewing twigs broke on
The tangled mass grew deeper and their hearing then. It was coming
deq)er, however, with their resumed elo8«', accompanied by a sliding
——
BOimd, such as might be made by the sucking sound as the hind legs were
dragging of a log through that ooze withdrawn from the clinging mire. In
and rank growth. spite of their awkward, deliberate
But now it seemed that the .sound movements, the things were moving
had shifted. It came to them from a at the pace of a man’s brisk walk
new quarter, apparently. Then it steadily, irresistibly, without cry or
died out. All was silent once more. sound other than the snapping and
“I can’t make out which direction sucking noise of their pursuit.
it’s coming from,” whispered Sander- Bright, beady eyes bulged just
son. above their shells in front from a
“Because it’s coming from more roach-like head that kept twisting gro-
than one direction,” said Philip, tesquely about, unceasingly exploring
listening intently. in awful, terrifying silence. In color
they were a great deal like a June
The noi^ had
rustling, .^napping
been resumed, more distinct now. It beetle— a deep bottle green, with pur-
plish shadows.
was suddenly borne in upon' them
that they were surrounded by this
—
stealthy approach ^by heaven only
P hilip shook himself abruptly free
knew what sort of creatures! of the dread spell that had held
Added to these sounds now was a him helpless for several priceless sec-
.sucking sound, as of things being onds. Aswift glance around discov-
thrust down into the ooze and pulled ered more of the great twitching forms
out again with slow but irresistible closing in from other sides. It looked
force.
very much like the end of it all for
Sanderson’s face was the color of Sanderson and himself.
putty. He stared round wildly. All He was aware then of the other
at once he turned and da^ed back clutching at him and mouthing
over the way they had come. strangely, awfully. In a detached
He had covered less than twenty way, he was conscious of a feeling of
yards of the treacherous trail, how- shame that a fellow-being should so
ever, before he halted as if shot. A far let himself go, even in the last
hoarse cry escaped him as he faced minutes of existence. He pushed the
about. pawing hands aside in disgust —
“My God, Phil, they’ve got us!” he turned a last, sweeping look upon
yelled.“They’re right behind me!” their surroundings.
Then Philip saw them. Beyond They were not yet completely sur-
Sanderson’s struggling form, striving rounded by the spider horde. There
to race through the clinging slime to was still hope. Diagonally off toward
where he waited, Philip could see a
-
the right, the direction from which
huge flat mass advancing out of the they had come, the gray tangle was
gloom. It was followed by other free of the advancing horde. It was
—
things like it giant, crab-like bodies their only chance.
propelled by writhing, many- jointed “Come out of it, man!” he barked
legs that reached yards ahead of them at the abject Sanderson. “"We’ve got
with a stretching, prodding motion! to get across that strip before they
’ ’
Fascinated, spellbound, he watched cut us off.
them come on, great spider-legs reach- The revolting creatures were clos-
ing outward, then thrust suddenly ing in upon them with dismaying
downward into the ooze with a gur- swiftness as Philip plunged across the
gling sound. Then that eonvulmve, morass. He could hear Sanderson
jeiting pull that lifted their ten-foot- stumbling along close behind him
wide b^ies over yards of soggy and that terrifying, slithering sound
ground, accompanied by a horrible ever more distinct ^hind them both.
! !
tion away from me by running in the of the vines, so tliat I could watdi
other direction. both ways without being visible to
“But the things could move with those out there. I waited, terrified,
surprizing swiftness over that loose while the sounds came nearer and
sand. My legs seemed paralyzed for —
nearer. Then oh God in heaven! —
the moment with fear. I dared not saw you and John —and " She
—
attempt it coward that I was. Poor covered her eyes with her hands.
“Come, dear,” Philip urged, put-r
Don? He, too, must have been sur-
prized by their speed, for when sev- ting a steadying arm about her. ‘‘We
eral others appeared ahead of him, he can’t remain here. At any moment
had no choice but to run for the they may scent us and pounce upon
Rocket. To have attempted to get us.”
past them surely would have resulted But, Phil, darling, we can ’t go oixt
‘
‘
fatally for him, and would have but there. They’re sure to see us —
and
caused them to turn after us both they’ve the Rocket surroimded,”
even he had got through somehow.
if “I know. God in heaven, there
mtist be a way out of this!”
“The last I saw of him was when
Abruptly he became aware that he
he i>aused a moment on the ladder,
stEl was unconsciously holding in one
waving me back. One of the monsters
was almost upon him. I turned and hand the stone from the ooze. It had
a familiar look. An ironic smile
ran into the vines, praying that those
twisted his lips, for he had suddenly
things out there on the plain had not
recognized it as another diamond in
yet seen me, and that all anywhere
the rough. The jungle was prdbaWy
near were out there in the open and
full of them, from whence those they
not lurking near me in the vines.
had found on the plain had been
“For what seemed anendless night- dragged by the movements of the
mare of time, I slipped and stumWed monsters from time to time. A train-
blindly on, unreasoning, calling out to load of these would be of no benefit
you both every now and then in the to them now. Yet some impulse caused
hope that you would hear me and him to drop the stone into his coat
answer. Then, finally, when it seemed
I could go no farther, and that I was
—
pocket that human instinct to cling
to treasure no matter where it be
hopelessly lost, I sank down and cried found and when.
likea child. “If I could only signal some way to
“Imagine my feelings when, upon Don,” he mutter^. “ There might be
looking about again, I glimpsed the
plain through the vines, and, beyond,
a way —hello!”
A
deep roar had shattered the still-
the Rocket still surrounded by those ness. A brilliant flash penetrated the
awful monsters. Only there seemed jungle and drew their gaze to the
to be more of them than before. I Rocket. What they saw there made
must have traveled in a circle. th«n throw caution to the winds.
“Then all at once I heard a sound They ran to the edge of the plain with
of ripping vines. It grew steadEy suddenly racing hearts.
louder. I was terrified. With those
monsters waiting for me out there on CHAPTER 16
the plain, and others now probably
approaching from within this jungle,
I would be caught between tlmm.
thought of you and John, and feared
I An APPAiiUNG sight met their gaze.
Heaped round the Rocket, (me
upon the other, the monsters had two-
—
the worst that you both had been thirds of the great metal eylmdea?
BEHIND THE MOON 245
—
searing flesh ^it was horrible almost clear of all but several dead or dis-
abled monsters that had been imable
beyond human endurance, and espe-
cially with nerves still taut from
to follow their fellows.
a never-to-be-forgotten contact with “Quick!” he cried, urging the
those selfsame creatures. dazed girl ahead. “We can m^e it
—
The mass was turning now was ex- Run!”
tricating itself, in part, from that Half dragging her along, he lunged
belching inferno. The monsters in the forward, one arm supporting her.
outer fringe were making room for After the first few steps, she re-
their wailing members behind. With gained control of herself, began to run
a gasp of despair, Philip saw the with him.
nearer ones tilting their grisly bodies Less than forty yards away, and
toward the spot where he and Beryl still spread beyond a point which they
stood. There own fate appeared sealed. must round before they could run
He held her quivering form close to away from, instead of parallel with,
him, pressing her face against his the mass, the nearest monsters moved
breast to hide the scene from her. upon them. For every yard the pair
Yet they must not wait here indef- ran, the monsters came a yard closer.
initely, rooted to the spot. In another But now the comer of that fan-
minute or so the screaming horde shaped stampede was near. Sixty
would reach and sweep over them! — — —
yards thirty ten a long gray eabl«
What mattered it that the monsters reached out over their heads, curv^ed
probably would not notice them in downwai'd toward them, Grlistening
their agonized retreat from that twisting eyes bent toward them abov»
engine of destruction which had a gnashing beak. The cable fell upo»
attracted them first, then repelled Philip’s shoulder stingingly, its tijr
them with roaring columns of white curling quickly to encircle his throaL
fire? They would be tom into shreds With a sob of revulsion, he clutched
by the twitching, grinding mass just at it, tore its moist armored enil
246 WEIRD TALES
away before it could twist itself into is,looking out and waving at us from
a strangle-hold. the manhole.”
The next instant they had passed The twisted remains of the alum-
out of that nearly closed strip of sand inum ladder lay beneath the Rocket.
between the onrushing horde and the They would have to find other means
—
jungle had reached the open plain at of reaching the manhole.
With difficulty, Philip managed to
last.
catch snatches of vffiat Donald was
Not daring to hesitate long enough
shouting to them.
to look back, Philip ran on beside
“Better it to the rope . . .
. . .
Beryl for another quarter of a min-
tied it for you hurry ’ . . . !
’
weaving bacK and forth close above breadth, it was perhaps ten miles;
that region which is ever turned away while the ends were lost over the hori-
from the earth. zon in either direction. The gray jun-
The dread jungle of those awful gle ran almost to the lip of this great
—
monsters was left far behind ^that is, crevasse on each side.
the part where they had all but seen Philip had caused the Rocket to
written the finis to this momentous slow and hover over the chasm while
venture. The gray expanse, however, they observed it curiously and in awe-
continued unbroken, though Philip struck silence. In its proportions it
had swung the Rocket well around the dwarfed the Grand Canyon into insig-
bulge of the unexplored quarter of the nificance. Possibly, in cooling, this
satellite. They were well beyond
still elongated side of the satellite had
the limits of the known hemisphere cracked to its very heart. The fissure’s
were still “behind the moon.” sides seemed to go dowm, down into
“Looks as if we’ve about ‘done’ the nothingness, until they finally met in
old gourd,” observed Donald. “The a thin, indistinct wedge.
rest of this side doesn’t promise much Suddenly he felt a sensation sim-
variety or excitement. And between ilar to thatsometimes felt in a swiftly
what we’ve already seen of the other descending elevator. Simultaneously
side, and what our astronomers al- he saw the chasm rushing up toward
ready know of it, there isn’t a lot left them, its jaws widening rapidly as if
to invite our curiosity. What do you hungering for this infinitesimal speck
say, Phil, to indulging our homesick falling into its maw, a speck that had
fancies at last?” There was a touch- ventured too near, had been caught
ing plaintiveness in his voice. in some weird, magnetic force that
Philip caught Beryl’s gaze fixed threatened to dash it to doom some-
questioningly upon himself. She ap- where in the mysterious depths in the
peared wan and sadly shaken by the bowels of the moon
perils they had so shortly left behind. A stifled scream came from Beryl.
Yet she was uncomplaining, r^ard- Philip saw Donald nishing to his aid
ing him mutely now. Poor, plucky with startled eyes, evidently thinking
kid! They should have turned back that he had lost control. He clutched
with her ere this. the control for the five roaring tubes
“You spoke a chapter, Don,” he and pulled it wide open before the
answered. “We’re on our way back other reached him.
home right now !
’ ’
The Rocket continued to fall
But Fate had one more snicker up “What is it, Phil?” cried Donald
her sleeve. She must have one la^ wildly.
‘
‘
Can ’t you stop it ?
”
fling at these puppets before releasing —
“It’s it’s slowing up some now,”
them from the grip of this strange gulped Philip. “Got the tubes on full
world. Even as Philip spoke, a long
! ’
blast
line appeared the low-fltmg
across He had to shout the last words.
horizon ahead, drew rapidly nearer. Added to the doubled roar of the
“Great guns!” Donald ejaculated, tubes was the reverberation of the ex-
watching intently out of a window- plosions from the uprushing rock
well.
‘
It looks like the whole blamed
‘
sides. Now they were below the rim
ball is cracked- to the core!” —were dropping between those sheer,
His statement was not greatly exag- split-lava sides.The shadows of the
gerated, so far as appearances went. immeasurable depths threatened and
Now almost directly below them, a enveloped them.
vast fissure rent the surface so deeply Then, gradually, the walls ceased to
that even at their height of several flow dizzily upward past them began —
miles, it seemed almost bottomless. In to pass in slower and slower proces-
— ! !
grateful eyes. Luck was indeed with moon, has definitely turned down Arthur
Hanley’s proposition for fetching a cargo of
them thus far. lunar diamonds.
Now commenced the most difficult
feat of all —
the landing within the
The large specimen diamond in the rough
that the surviving trio of space navigators
crowded confines of the earth’s thick- brought back from the moon, proved to be
ly populated surface. Vast open of the finest and worth a fair-sized fortune
to its holders. Their account of adven-
spaces had been their target on the
tures on the satellite indicate that there are
moon. Here the erratically bobbing literally thousands of these monstrous gems
and darting Rocket, throttled down as to be picked up on its surface.
it was, must be set down within a com- Hanley, whose money built the Rocket,
paratively small area, if safety for its paid the agreed $125,000 each to Carewe, to
his bride, the former Beryl Claverly, and to
inmates and the populace below was Donald Armstrong, who accompanied them.
to be insured. The remaining $125,000 of the half-million-
But the feat was at length achieved. dollar prize award has gone to Mrs. J. J.
Philip placed the Rocket well within Sanderson, whose son, John Sanderson, lost
his life on the moon in a fatal struggle
the fenced boundaries of a large with a swarm of jungle monsters.
sweet-potato field of a thoroughly
—
startled truck grower ^to say nothing
Hanley proposed to accompany Carewe on
a return trip to the lunar diamond field and
of half the countryside. They were to load the Rocket to capacity with the im-
‘home’ at last! mense lunar diamonds, sharing equally with
Carewe the fabulous sum such a cargo
should bring.
CHAPTER 18 But young Carewe has agreed with Mrs.
Carewe, that they have enough for comfort
T 'his
la
strange story started out with
newspaper account, A
news-
paper account will inform you on its
and to spare; that the security of Mother
Earth is much to be preferred to the moon
and added wealth for which they have no
need.
conclusion, enlightening you on some
points about which you may be won- The pair have bought a delightful little
home on Long Island, and have settled down
dering —
principally, perhaps, about
—
that half million; and about ^but let
to enjoy life at its best in their youth.
the article speak for itself. It might be added that ever since
the arrival of the mail rocket from the
ROCKET’S INVENTOR REFUSES parent machine, annoiuicing the well-
CHANCE AT BILLIONS being of the adventurers, Ruth Has-
SPACE NAVIGATOR AND BRIDE SATIS- ken’s faith in Donald’s ability to win
FIED WITH SHARE OF $500,000 a share of the half million had been
comfortably revived. She was eagerly
PREFER PEACEFUL EARTHLY waiting for him when he finally re-
EXISTENCE turned. But he has so far remained
single and happy in his means of pro-
Philip Carewe, young inventor of the
amazing space-defying Rocket, in which he viding for his mother the luxuries he
and his bride have just returned from the had so often longed to give her before.
[ THE END ]
JDAUGHMi
GLLS
WAS utterly at ease and very -well in the satin smoothness of her cheek.
with both myself and Then abruptly, without a second’s
I satisfied
the world as I sprawled there in warning, She came —a vision as
the big easy chair before the open amazingly different from the serene
fire in my bachelor apartment. beauty of Alice as night is from day.
I had just returned from an excel- It was only for the barest fraction
lent dinner. It was some little time of a minute that the stranger’s face
yet before I was due at the home of appeared in the gray cloud of ciga-
Alice Worthing, my fiancee. I settled rette smoke jtist before my eyes, yet
down in the big chair for a comfort- so vivid was the exotic beauty of her
able smoke. face that its every detail lingered in
My cigarette glowed warmly in its —
my memory for hours the lambent
holder. As the smoke curled upward depths of the large dark eyes; the
in the dimly lighted room, through warm, alluring lips; the strangely
half-closed eyelids I lazily conjured fascinating dusky pallor of the skin,
up visions of Alice in the fond way as of very delicately tinted old ivory.
that a young man very much in love There was something strange and
is apt to do. I \dsualized the soft —
alien in the face in the odd, almost
sheen of her amber hair, the crystal Oriental slant of the almond eyes in ;
clearness of the blue in her eyes, the the rather high cheek-bones; in the
utterly adorable dimple that lurked unfamiliar, barbaric beauty of the
250
THE DAUGHTER OF ISIS 251
firmly resolved to spend the next at work would be little more than a
three or four hours in the security of joke.
a theater. But even as I left the I refused to cudgel my weary brain
restaurant doors I found that I was over the problem any longer. I was
in the grip of a power stronger than too dazed and bewildered from the
my will. Myfootsteps inevitably led unbelievable things that had hap-
back to the solitude of my apart- pened to me since the sinisterly beau-
ment. tiful visitant from the unknown had
And there, in the semi-darkness of first broken the even tenor of my
my dimly lighted living-room, I life. I could not fight against that
fought a battle such as few mortal strange, terrible lure forever. I knew
men have ever fought. I at last realized within my heart that when evening
the full extent of the weird peril that came again it would in all probabil-
I had so rashly brought upon myself. ity bring with it my final and utter
I no longer needed to call to bring surrender.
my exotic visitant to me. I could feel For the first time, I really under-
her presence there constantly at my stood how a moth must feel when it
side, yearning, pleading to be allowed heedlessly hurls itself headlong into
to appear before me in the flesh the beckoning flame, gladly enduring
again. Knowing that it was only the the searing agony for the sake of the
barrier that I was erecting by sheer brief instant of glorious ecstasy that
will-power that kept her from ap- the fiery embrace must bring.
pearing in a tangible form, I fought The hours dragged endlessly. I
to keep that barrier firm. found myself looking forward to eve-
But it was a losing fight. Even ning with an ever-growing eagerness.
though I knew the terrible folly of Then late in the afternoon Alice
yielding again to the phantom’s Worthing phoned me, asking me to
damnable lure, my will slowly crum- come over that evening.
bled under that insidious onslaught. Her familiar voice brought me
At last there came the time when my back to my senses with the swjft wel-
resistance collapsed completely. come release of a sudden gust of cold
For one delirious soul-stirring mo- pure air that awakens a struggling
ment 1 again surrendered to the dreamer from some eery nightmare.
yearning embrace of those exquisite I dismissed all thought of the exotic
arms and again crushed those warm wearer of the crescent-and-globe,
alluring lips to mine. and again became a normal man in
It was only for an instant. Then a normal wholesome world.
with a mighty effort that drained As I rose from my dinner table in
my last reserve of will-power I suc- the restaurant that night I felt again
ceeded in dismissing her back to that the urge to return to my apartment.
eldritch unseen worldfrom which She A pair of great lustrous eyes, slightly
had come. But my victory was a oblique beneath their finely arched
hollow one. I loiew, and She knew, broAvs, seemed to glow for an instant
that the time was perilously near there in the air before me, the lam-
when I would yield myself utterly to bent flame in their depths pleading
her mad love even though it meant and beckoning. I dismissed their
my irrevocable doom, both body and message almost contemptuously.
soul. So easy was my victory that it
seemed incredible that I had fallen
girl who had been my sweetheart ghastly spell with which I seemed to
since we were children together. We be cursed? A
perfume that was de-
were more than sweethearts. We tected by no senses but my own, a
were pals and comrades with a deep voice that only I could hear, a sinis-
and perfect love which only years of ter beauty that only I could see, and
genuine understanding can bring. a vibrant body that only I could
I came to Alice’s comforting arms touch
with the thankful relief of a small The next hour there in that pleas-
boy who has been badly scared by ant living-room was a weird night-
the dark. Alice, as always, under- mare. No longer was She dependent
stood my mood. Her cool slender upon my will to appear. She came
fingers caressed my forehead with a without my wishing it, and remained
soothing gentleness that slowly against my will.
brought peace to my troubled soul. I fought to return to the whole-
Then with ghastly abruptness my some sanity of our companionship
dream of security was shattered. A before She came, but it was impos-
sudden overpowering surge of that sible. Always She stood there beside
too-familiar Oriental perfume swept me, beckoning, alluring. Always her
into the room until it seemed to ffll face came between me and Alice, her
the air with cloying, sinister fra- oblique eyes shining with the knowl-
grance. And She stood there beside edge that I was powerless to dismiss
me, looking down upon us with a her. Her warm lips returned to mine
faintly contemptuous smile. Without again and again, and I shuddered as
a word She stretched forth beckoning I felt the dangerously sweet thrill of
arms to me. their mad kisses.
Alice looked up, startled, as I Aliee was bewildered and fright-
leaped to my feet and confronted the ened at what must have seemed little
intruder from the unknown. To my short of insanity in my actions as I
amazement I could see from the ex- struggled vainly against that el-
pression upon Alice’s face that for dritch presence. At last T could stand
her eyes the weirdly beautiful appa- it no longer. With a hastily mut-
rition did not even exist tered apology I left the Worthing
The wearer of the ereseent-and- home and fled into the night.
globe flung those perfectly molded I walked the streets like a mad-
arms about my neck. man. Always I felt the presence there
“Beloved, no one can ever take beside me and I cursed her as I fled,
you from me,” she told me softly in for now I realized fully what her un-
that sweetly husky voice as of muted holy love was doing to me. It was
temple bells. “You are mine, mine costing me the one thing I held dear-
alone !” est in life —
^the perfect love that had
Aliee ’s amazed voice broke in upon existed between Aliee Worthing and
my ears. me. And I was utterly powerless
“Why, Prank, what in the world as helpless as a child in the power of
has happened to you? You stand those unknown forces with which I
there almost as though you were em- had so foolishly tampered!
—
bracing someone listening to some-
—
one ^talking to someone. Yet there MUST have walked for hours when
is not a soul there but you You al-
!
I a lighted shop window revealed
most frighten me.” something that stopped me abruptly.
Her voice shattered the spell for It was a picture there in the dusty
the moment. Sinking back on the window, but a picture that no sane
divan I buried my face in my trem- artist should ever have painted.
THE DAUGHTER OF ISIS 255
For it was She who had been his time I had thought that the two-
model. The unknown artist had ineh-wide light band around the mid-
caught her terrible beauty with dle of the cylinder was old ivory
breath-taking reality. The great inset upon the wood. But now I saw
oblique eyes fairly blazed their beck- that it was indeed a small and very
oning lure from the painted canvas. fine papyrus that had been glued
The store was the curio shop of completely around the holder, then
Old Levine, a strange character with varnished over with some transpar-
whom I had had some slight dealings ent lacquer. Its surface was nearly
before. It was odd that the little covered with tiny hieroglyphic sym-
shop should be open at this late hour bols which meant nothing whatever
of the night, but it offered a last ray to my unschooled eye.
of hope at which I clutched eagerly. “That papyrus has seen many
Old Levine calmly looked up from strange resting-places throughout
the ancient manuscript over which the centuries,” Old Levine cackled.
he had been poring when I entered. “It has decorated the enameled top
His somber eyes set far back in their of a cavalier’s jewel box it has been
;
bony sockets brought to me the same worn in the helmet of one of Rich-
icy shock of numbing dread that ard’s knights; it has been an amulet
they had on several occasions befox’e. .suspended around the neck of a young
That wrinkled yellow face, with its dry Roman centurion it has been set in the
;
leathery skin stretched drum- tight over heavy bracelet of an Indian prince;
gaunt cheek-bones, was so utterly it has even been locked in the hollow
and incredibly old! It was old with hilt of a viking chieftain’s sword.
the terrible age of one who has so For it must always be among the in-
long defied Death that he has at last timate personal possessions of its
forgotten how to die. owner if he is to become one of
Old Levine followed fascinated my Zhanthores’ countless lovers.”
gaze to the picture in the window. “Do you mean to tell me,” I inter-
He cackled in sudden recognition rupted the old man incredulously,
and understanding as his eyes turned “that this tiny piece of papyrus has
back to me. been the means of bringing upon me
“Ah, so it is you, is it, my fine the terrible attentions of that woman
young man?” he greeted me. “It is —or ’ ’
—
Thing that you call Zhan-
a pleasure to see you again. I have thores ?
been expecting you.” “Oh, she is a woman all right,”
“You have been expecting me?” I Old Levine assured me, “and such a
repeated dazedly. woman as this dull planet has seldom
“Yes, ever since I sold you the seen. You need not be ashamed of
Zhanthores papyrus several days being numbered among Zhanthores’
ago.” lovers. In the three thousand years
“But you sold me no papyrus!” I and more since she was buried with
protested. mystic rites in her strange tomb be-
“You probably did not recognize side the Nile she has numbered kings,
it as such. It was a part of the queer princes, and even emperors among
little cigarette-holder you liked so the ever-growing lists of her lovers.
’ ’
well. “No, it is no disgrace to be loved
remembered the cigarette-holder
I by Zhanthores,” Old Levine went on.
then. Taking it from my pocket, I “It is a mad ecstasy that is given to
looked at it more closely. It was an few mortals to know. Zhanthores,
odd little piece whose quaint form Daughter of Isis, she was called back
had irresistibly appealed to me the in the days when she lived as other
moment that I first saw it. At the mortals live, and trod with dainty
256 WEIRD TALES
sandals among the lush grasses that their doom. Zhanthores can appear
grew then in the valley of the Nile.” only to the owner of the papyrus. At
Old Le-vdne’s tones were oddly remi- first,she can not even return to him
niscent. I shuddered as a sudden im- again unless he wills it. But once he
pression swept over me that those has called her and has known the
somber eyes of his had actually terrible mad joy of Zhanthores’ kiss,
looked upon those lush grasses that he is forever hers.”
grew in the Egyptian valley thirty Zhanthores, Daughter of Isis, dead
centuries and more ago. three thousand years yet still roam-
“She was the sister of Xilor, High ing the world of living men and
Priest of Isis,” the old man’s voice bringing to her hapless victims a love
droned on, “and so adept did she such as no mortal man should ever
herself become in the magic of Isis taste, a love in which the rapture of
and Osiris, mightiest of all Egyptian paradise and the agonies of hell
deities, that she became known as flamed side by side! Old Levine’s tale
the Daughter of Isis. Zhanthores was incredible, mad. Yet, looking
loved for the sweet mad sake of love into the brooding depths of his sotn-
itself. She could not bear to face the ber eyes, I believed him.
thought of the time when age must “I have already known Zhan-
rob her of her glorious beauty and thores’ kiss,” I admitted. “But sure-
bar forever to her the gates of love. ly there must be some way in which
“And so it is said that she made a I can still break this hellish spell?
strange and terrible bargain with The papyrus was in your possession
Isis,Goddess of the Moon. In return once and yet you are unscathed. I
for the magic papyrus, Zhanthores —
am sure you can help me if you
sold to Isis her body and her soul. will!”
It is in token of that bargain that “The papyrus has been in my pos-
even today Zhanthores wears upon session many times,” Old Levine
her brow the creseent-and-globe sym- agreed. “I am immune. It is useless
bol of Isis. to tell you why. It is an immunity to
“Isis claimed Zhanthores in death. which you could never attain in a
Her beautiful body was buried with dozen lifetimes. Your only hope of
strange rites in a secret tomb by release is to destroy the papyrus. It
Xilor and a chosen few of the highest can be destroyed only by fire, and
adepts of the cult. And it is from even then only if its owner really
that tomb, never since found by man, wishes in his soul to destroy it. If he
that Zhanthores’ spirit has roamed still yearns for Zhanthores and longs
abroad through the passing centu- to feel again the ecstasy of her kiss,
ries, with the papyrus the key that however, the papyrus will not even
opens for her the doors to the never- be charred though the coals under it
ending love for which she eternally may burn to ashes.
hungers. “Thus far the papyrus has proved
‘
The papyrus passes from hand to
‘
indestructible through the ages. If
hand in the world of mortals, though you are able to destroy it you will
ithas never been relinquished by one not only win freedom from her power
of its owners until Death has stricken over you, but you will forever de-
his name from the lists of Zhan- stroy Zhanthores as well. But I warn
thores’ conquests. No matter in what you that you are attempting a task
trinket the papyrus may for the mo- which a thousand men have failed,
ment be embodied, it always exer- e papyrus has been thrown on the
cises an irresistible lure for young flames countless times, but no man
men who are already in love. 'Phey who has once known Zhanthores'
possess it, and its possession seals kiss has ever been able, when the
!
final test has come, to relinquish own doom, but eared not. My ca-
I
her.” reer as Zhanthores’ lover might be a
Old Levine would tell me no more, brief one before the fires of that ter-
in spite of my pleading. I left the rible love inevitably consumed me,
shop and for hours I again tramped but its short span would at least be
the deserted streets, tiying to niunb one of sheer mad ecstasy
my seething brain by sheer physical The fire in the grate burned to
exertion. And always I felt the pres- smoldering ashes. The wooden part
ence of Zhanthores at my side, beck- of the cigarette-holder had long been
oning, waiting. consumed, but the papyrus still re-
mained there in its fiery bed un-
D awn
came, and with it I felt the
presence of the Daughter of Isis
no longer. Returning to my apart-
scathed.
“Number thirty-seven!"
T
of
by
here was more than one
gnillotine in France in the
days of Robespierre, and that
Danvignon was controlled and fed
citizen Meuriere, ex-barrister at
which still graced his shoes, in spite
of the recent change in the fashions.
Most of all, it was the good citi-
zen Meuriere ’s delight to reflect the
inner, yet more than the outer,
law and personal friend and disciple —
Robespierre to be incapable alike
of the Sea-green Incorruptible him- of favoritism or pity, to be the long-
self. winded mouthpiece of ultra-patriotic
Meuriere copied his master in even sentiments and the imperturbable
the most trivial details. Just as his agent of ruthless justice, in the name
administration at Danvignon was an of France.
exact replica of Paris, tumbrils and So his lieutenant Piron found him
guillotine, all complete; so was his in the matter of Roxalane de Tour-
dress a reflection of that of the Arch- neye.
Terrorist, from his neatly powdered For no less than an hour Piron be-
hair down to the glittering buckles sought his superior for her life, on
259
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260 WEIRD TALES
his knees and with tears in his eyes. . she was to have died
. . at ten
He urged the loyalty of his service, o’clock with the rest. .' . .
the bonds of friendship, the in- Piron shuddered and a dry sob
nocence and utter harmlessness of escaped him.
the girl, aristocrat though she might
Then he remembered his superior’s
be, and her obvious repudiation of
promise of the night before. His . . .
her caste, in that she had returned face brightened and he leapt up from
the love of so pronounced a Jacobin his bed with a glad cry. . . .
Meuriere lectured his subordinate at He wiped the sweat from his fore-
length. . . .
head, shook himself, stood upright
“Liberty . . . Equality Prater- . . .
. in a moment he was calm again;
. .
nitv Fraternity
. . . Equality
. . . . . .
but there was a look in his eyes that
Liberty. ...” had not been there before.
On and on he droned, and a grad-
ual drowsiness came over Piron ly/TEURiERE and Piron again sat over
which could not have been wholly their wine and the deputy
attributable to even so prolonged a smiled coldly as his subordinate leant
sermon. The wine passed freely. across the table, his voice and fea-
Piron woke up on, but not in, his tures animated alike.
bed at midday on the morrow and “It is the chance of a lifetime.
realized that he had not undressed. Citizen,” Piron assured him, “your
He had a splitting headache and a greatest opportunity of serving
vile taste in his mouth. Sevres A Robespierre and France ;
and —and
clock on the mantelpiece told him I want you to have it rather than
the hour midday . Roxalane
. . . . . myself in token of gratitude !”
—
wearing? Whose the torn, dirty comical! But, that business what —
white breeches and unpolished top- had it been?
boots? Top-boots! He had never The effort of thinking caused his
possessed a pair in his life head to throb afresh, and Meuriere
Quickly Meuriere extended his gave himself up to sleep.
arms, to discover the sleeves of a
“zebra” fashion silk tail-coat an- — ‘‘XJUMBER thirty-seven!” The voice
other garment he had never worn was thick, coarse, lustful.
What did it mean? Where was he? “Tumble out there, number thirty-
What had happened? seven —^your blasted carriage is wait-
ing ”
Then he laughed. Of course, he !
was dreaming The affair was too Meuriere sat up and blinked. “You
!
a wooden bench which seemed un- be with you, my friend, and leave
off
commonly hard and real for a mere me to sleep it out. I have a long jour-
’ ’
incident in a dream, he cudgeled his ney today !
Ihat here was another ramification of tumbril grazed his forehead, blood ran
this unpleasant dream. The journey down his face, and as he stumbled
to Paris had got mixed up with it, onto his feet Citizen Meuriere finally
now! Parhleu, but he must inquire awoke. . ..
carefully into his last night’s menu The crowd still jeered. The sol-
. . . a repetition of this sort of thing
diers chanted an obscene song. Back
was not to be desired at the gateway his huge jailer stood,
Meanwhile, as he had observed be- arms akimbo, his naked body a-quiver
fore,the wisest thing to do was to with laughter. Only the one woman
humor the nightmare till it had run and three men, his fellow passengers,
its course. were silent and unmoved.
“Very well, my friend,” answered Meuriere awoke to the realization
Meuriere. “Lead the wayj I am that it was all true: he, a deputy of
’
France, the friend and pupil of Robes-
’
ready !
The man grunted and, having seen pierre, was in a tumbril, en route for
him out of the door, followed him the guillotine!
dovTi the passage. For some moments he was speech-
A moment later he arrived at a less —
^it took a little while for the facts
gate where a sentry stood with fixed to soak in. Then he sereamed aloud.
bayonet. Broad daylight smote him It seemed that the dancing, gibbering
in the face. mob echoed his screams back to him.
Meuriere blinked. . A hand touched him on the shoulder.
.
*
Calm yourself. Monsieur ^have
‘ —
he recognized the houses opposite-^ you not observed we have a lady with
there were soldiers standing round us?”
the gate who could have mustered one He glared wildly into the face of an
complete set of uniform between them, old man whose tarnished finery be-
and behind these were huddled the spoke him a condemned aristocrat.
very riff-raff of Dauvignon, hunger “Monsieur must be calm!” reiter-
and hatred in their eyes. ated this other; “it is better to cheat
“Up with you!” snarled the jailer these sansculottes of their sport, is
at his elbow, and, glancing round, he that not so? Besides, a lady’s pres-
became for the first time aware of a ence should restrain
”
rough cart, driven by a filthy appari- ‘
‘
Curse you, fool ” spluttered
!
tion in rags and a red cap, and al- Meuriere. “You don’t understand!
ready loaded with four passengers There has been a mistake!”
a woman and three men. The old gentleman shrugged his
“Stay, my friend!” said the dep- shoulders.
uty finnly. “This is going too far “A mistake, I tell you!” fumed the
I shall have to pinch myself and wake Jacobin. “Stop them! Call the
up! Peste, another half-hour of this officer in charge I am Meuriere
!
pitched laughter from the crowd. stormed the deputy. “ I tell you I aitt
Some projection on the floor of the Meuriere! Send for Citizen Pirott
—
tle while from now we shall be as if As the knife fell Piron rode through
we had never been and what use — the crowd.
”
will be all your fuming and fretting, “Number
then? Come, Monsieur! Nothing can Piron raised his hand.
—
save us would you give these carrion “Well?” he a^ed bluntly, leaning
crows the one thing they can not take forward in his stirrups.
away from you your gentleman’s — —
“Piron” the tears ran down
—
dignity ?
’ ’
Meuriere ’s cheelcs “oh, my Piron
Meuriere stai’ed into his face, in the nick of time ^you see? You —
speechless. see? Tell them who I am bid these —
fools release me ! Oh, to think that a
T he tumbril
a sergeant roughly ordered the
victims to dismount.
halted with a Jeric and moment later! , . . tell them I am
Meuriere and that there has been a
terrible mistake !
’ ’
you! Call Citizen Piron! There has Vieomte de Foumal. As for Citizen
been a mistake 5'ou know not what
— — Meuriei’e, he left the to^vn at 9:30
this morning. It is now 10 o’clock
you do ^v'ould you not avert a ter-
rible miscarriage of justice? Oli, my and I rule in his place. Con- . . .
—
God!” atheist though he was, the tinue !
’ ’
—
‘
!
earth ou the grave and at the same cheeks. She turned and called after
moment she saw herself standing on the boy.
tiptoe, striving to reach upward to- “Come on, boy. Come on.”
ward the broken tndg. Almost rough- “Man!” said the boy suddenly,
ly she pulled Ada with her as she throwing a stone with unexpected vig-
moved on, a sudden paleness in her or in the direction of the lilac hush.
The Horror on
Dagoth Wold
By FRANK BELKNAP LONG, JR.
‘ ’
I have it here,
‘
he said and stroked the rust
’
—
Upon his box, his eyes were twin dark stars
“Medusa’s head that turns desire to dust!
They buried it a fathom deep on Mars.
O
years.
LD Adam
A
Farrel lay dead in
the house wherein he had
lived alone for the last twenty
silent, churlish recluse, in
his life he had known no friends, and
“You may get lonely tonight, if I
don’t find anyone,” the doctor re-
marked as he opened the door. “Not
superstitious, are you?”
Faired laughed. “Scarcely. To
only two men had watched his pass-
tell the truth, from what I hear of
ing.
Farrel ’s disposition, I’d rather be
Dr. Stein rose and glanced out the watching his corpse than have been
window into the gathering dusk. his guest in life.”
“You think you can spend the The door closed and Faired took up
night here, then?” he asked his com- his vigil. He seated himself in the
panion. only chair the room boasted, glanced
This man. Faired by name, as- casually at the formless, sheeted bulk
sented. on the bed opposite him, and began
“Yes, certainly. I guess it’s up to to read by the light of the dim lamp
me.” which stood on the rough table.
Outside the darkness gathered
“Rather a useless and primitive
swiftly, and finally Faired laid down
custom, sitting up with the dead,”
his magazine to rest his eyes. He
commented the doctor, preparing to looked again at the shape which had,
depart, “but I suppose in common
in life, been the form of Adam Far-
decency we will have to bow to
rel, wondering what quirk in the
precedence. Maybe I can find some
human nature made the sight of a
one who’ll come over here and help
corpse not only so unpleasant, but
you with your vigil.” such an object of fear to many. Un-
Faired shrpgged his shoulders. thinking ignorance, seeing in dead
“I doubt it. Farrel wasn’t liked things a reminder of death to come,
wasn’t known by many people. I he decided lazily, and began idly con-
scarcely knew him myself, but I don ’t templating as to what life had held
’ ’
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gloves, and Faired watched the pro- and who had seldom left the house
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awakened him? A dream yes, now
he remembered a hideous dream in
its darkness and void entered into his
brain. His motions, such as they
which the dead man had risen from were, were instinctive. He seemed
the bed and stalked stiffly across the shackled with mighty chains and his
room with eyes of fire and a horrid limbs responded sluggishly, like an
leer frozen on his gray lips. Faired imbecile’s.
had seemed to lie motionless, helpless A terrible horror grew up in him
then as the corpse reached a gnarled and reared its grisly shape, that the
and horrible hand, he had awakened. dead man was behind him, was steal-
He strove to pierce the gloom, but ing upon him from the rear. He no
the room was all blackness and all longer thought of lighting the lamp;
WEIRD TALES 273
—
ing his own fear rubber gloves, slick AAdraae - .
The Comet-Drivers
( Continued from page 192)
ished, there had come from beneath ships toward the comet-control. I
and beside us hundreds upon hun- could hear the wild victorious shouts
dreds of crimson bolts, bolts that of Gor Han and Jurt Tul and the
flashed seemingly out of empty space
crew beneath loud in my ears, could
annihilating scores, hundreds, of our
see the pyramid’s summit, the great
bewildered ships, bolts from the
control, close beneath, as I turned to
cube-ships which we could not see,
the speech-instrument to shout the
but which were circling about us now
loosing their terrific shafts of death
word that would send our fleet thun-
upon us A battle to the death be-
!
dering down. But before ever my
lips opened I had stiffened, stood
tween two mighty fleets, one invis-
ible, the other a plain target! Out motionless. For from the time-dial
in all directions our black beams before me had come the low, metal-
were wildly whirling, but we could lic note of the passing hour, marking
loose them only by chance, while our the end of the last moment in which
own ships, a perfect target to the in- the comet could have been turned
visible cubes about us, were flaring aside ! Marking the end for our uni-
in annihilation in ever-increasing verse, sounding in my stunned ears
numbers like a titanic knell of doom across
“That projector-cube!” I
great the infinite for our galaxy ! Nothing
shouted to Gor Han. “Our only chance now in all the universe could turn
is to get to it —
destroy it
” !
the giant comet aside from that gal-
axy enough to save it! Motionless
I pointed down toward the spot of
there, Gor Han and Jurt Tul and I
which marked
brilliant light beneath,
heard echoing away that muted note
the position of the great cube that
that had struck for the galaxy’s
was projecting the vibrations that doom
made our enemies invisible. But
even as I did so a half hundred “Lost!” Gor Han was saying it,
wedge, through a withering hail of Lost The galaxy our suns our
! — —
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iblecubes through which they crashed, doomed to annihilation by the gigan-
down until an instant later the score tic comet about us that was thunder-
remaining of them had crashed ing on now irrevocably! It seemed,
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with it in that collision. But the cube-ships beneath us, the comet-
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278 WEIRD TALES
cious wallet a small, glittering object that flared smokily at each side of the
the effigy of a peacock ear\-ed of copper image, and plunged into the
silver. depths, three steps at a time.
“Malik Tans! The damnation of
Allah upon him ’
exclaimed the Shar
’
‘
‘
O
NICK-SNICK-SNICK whispered
!
’
’
^
!
see in the white moonlight. The Prom the depths came the ever-in-
solemn, vibrant note rolled dreadfully creasing volume of a beaten drum.
The tall
across the valley. figure of “Abaddon in the darkness beats
doom once more turned his astrolabe his black dnim triumphantly!” in-
on the star whose altitude he was toned Zantut. And then he uttered a
reading. word of command, at which the as-
Ismeddin leaned forward in the sembled devil-worshipers knelt about
saddle, chirping and muttering to his the altar.
exhausted beast. Zantut, knife in hand, stepped for-
“Allah, what a horseman!” gasped ward.
the Shareef as he saw the asil mare, “Malik Taus, Lord and Master, ac-
true to her breeding, stretch out again cept the sacrifice that Thy servants
at a full gallop. offer!” he intoned, timing his words
They clattered up the broad avenue, so that the last syllable would be coin-
clearing fragments of monstrous col- cident with the final stroke of the
umns at a bound, Ismeddin shouting gong. “Malik Taus, the Night of
in a language unknown to the Sha- Power is at liand. Malik Taus, the
reef. broad moon rises
”
The warder started, and turned to “Halt!” commanded a voice that
face them. rang like sword against sword.
“Hurry, saidi\ The moment is al- Zantut whirled about, knife in
most here.” And then: “The sign hand.
and the symbol!” The adepts leaped to their feet.
Ismeddin extended the silver image Ismeddin, sword in one hand, torch
of the peacock, and in response to the in the other, stood in the entrance.
warder’s muttered formula, replied in Following him came the Shareef.
that same obscure tongue. “Holy darvish! Oh, son of many
The warder bowed, gestured toward pigs ” roared the Shareef, and opened
!
the cavernous entrance to the vault, fire with his pistol. But the old man ’s
and turned to resume his obser\m- rage was too much for his aim.
tions. . . . “Steady, uncle!” snapped Ismed-
The Shareef ’s blade flickered' in the din. “You ’ll hit the girl
! ’
Much is to be done, and there is little Satan’s fortune can not last forever.”
’ ’
time. Whereupon Ismeddin with a piece
They retraced their steps, picking of chalk traced on the floor a circle
their way among
the devil- worshipers some ten paces in diameter; and at
that lay on the slippery stairs. three of the four cardinal points of
“Seven eight,” counted Is-
. . .
the compass he inscribed a curious
meddin as he led the way, “nine . . .
symbol, and several characters in the
son of a disease, how’ did I miss you?” ancient Kufie script. Then from his
knapsack he took a small box whose
The old man’s blade drove home.
contents, a fine, reddish powder, he
“Nine ten . eleven,” con-
, . . . .
poured evenly in a circle that in-
tinued the darvish. “And noAv, when closed the first circle drawn in chalk,
we release Saidi Rankin, we will see except for a yard-long gap precisely
some fighting. The Father of Lies in front of the dark stranger’s throne.
must step from his black throne and
meet Abdemon, sword to sword. And
“Saidi Rankin —Abdemon, as to-
pleases Allah. Would you rather all swords are alike tonight,” he con-
leave her spirit in the hands of Shai- cluded, as with a final glance at the
tan the Damned? Give me a hand, sleeping loveliness on the porphyry
’
here, ’ directed Ismeddin, as they block, he turned to belt Ismeddin ’s
halted at the black altar on which the simitar to his waist.
prisoners lay bound. “No scabbards tonight,” directed
the darvish. “Take only the blade.”
his teeth the piece of wood with which “Father of Mockeries, Master of
he had been gagged. Deceptions,” he intoned, “the diisty
‘ ’
Ismeddin
‘
gasped Rankin as he !
’
centuries are weary of your dominion.
stretched his numbed limbs. “How The word of Suleiman seeks its fulfil-
much of this did you foresee ?
’ ’
ment, and the servant of Suleiman
“All of it, saidi,” smiled the dar- awaits your awakening. Dark Prince,
vish.
‘
Except the final outcome. And
‘
Black Lord, the circle of your destiny
that, inslialldh, depends on your has been drawn, and a doom awaits
’ ’
sword. you with a sword. ’ ’
Rankin leaped to the tiled floor and The darvish advanced a step of the
flexed his cramped legs. He stared in ascent to the dais.
wonder at the unveiled features of “I know your hidden name, and I
Azizah. can speak it to your ruin,” continued
“Allah, and again, by Allah! Ne- the darvish; and thus, step by step,
ferte . . . after all these cen- he ascended. Biit on the last step,
turies. Then give me a sword!”
. . . instead of speaking aloud, he leaned
“Presently, my lord, presiently.” forward and whispered in the ear of
And then, to the Shareef; ” Kaffir or the Dark Prince.
: — — — .
in his attack, and relaxed, point low- easy . . but this thirsty blade
.
The figures crowding against the king who bowed and extended his
arm in salutation. And this time the
wall of green flame became more dis-
smiling loveliness of the girl at his
tinct. Their mumbled words became
side was not obscured by any veil.
more plain. At times Rankin caught . . .
a word, and was glad that he could A strong hand gripped Rankin’s
not understand all. . . .
shoulder, pulled him back to his knees,
Steel against steel strength
. . .
and lifted him to his feet.
against strength . . . but ages of Wallah!” marveled the Shareef.
cunning against the wits of one short Kaffir or not, he is the father of all
life for only the body of that terrific
: swordsmen! I knew that his head
adversary was human. would be clipped off. And then he
The tall flames were diminishing. stretched out and impaled that son of
With them would perish the last confusion. Look! That stroke
. . .
chance. Those who had crossed the sheared off a bit of his turban. Allah,
Border to aid their Prince crowded and again, by Allah!”
against the barrier that would soon “Then give him his prize, saidi”
give way. Rankin wondered if Su- replied Ismeddin. And to Azizah, who
leiman’s shadowy presence was behind sat upright and wondering on the
him; but he dared not glance back polished black sacrificial stone: “You
for even an instant. need no veil, ya hint! After all these
The Dark Prince stood fast in the dusty centuries, you are his.”
center of the circle, secure in his fault- Ismeddin turned to the Shareef:
less defense. Rankin knew that when “As for me, saidi, I will be content
WEIRD TALES 283
Shhhhhb)
’ ’
steal the other in due course !
by love itself.
“And tears came to his eyes.
“He had left the country on the
very day of her funeral, and had come “T LEFT about one o’clock to ac-
to live in his hotel at Rouen. He re- complish my errand.
mained there, solitary and desperate, ‘
‘
The day was radiant, and I
grief slowly mining him, so wretched
rushed through the meadows, listening
that he constantly thought of suicide. to the song of the larks, and the
“ ‘As I thus came across you again,’ rhythmical be^t of my sword on my
he said, ‘I shall ask a great favor of riding-boots.
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“That sounds impossible! when needed, cash or credit. U. S. School
last laugh myself.
of Music, 4 62 Brunswick Bldg., New York
for You? Tell us how you did it!”
My Chance Arrives
Piano Piccolo
I was only too glad to
tell them how I’d always
City.
Then came the office out- Organ Hawaiian wanted to play but couldn’t
ing at Pine Grove. Violin Steel afford a teacher, and couldn't
After lunch it rained, and Clarinet Guitar think of spending years in V. S. School of Music,
Drums and practice. 1 described how I
we had to sit around inside. Flute
had read the U. S. School
463 Brunswick Bldg-., New York City
Suddenly some one spied a Harp Traps of Music ad and how Fred Please send me your free book, “Music
piano In the corner. Fred Cornet Mandolin
Lawrence saw. a fine chance bet me I couldn't learn to Lessons in Your Own Home,” with.- intro-
’Cello Sight Singing play by mail. duction by Dr. Frank Crane, Free Demon-
to have some fun at my ex- Guitar Trombone “Folks,” I continued, “it stration Lesson and particulars of yoiir easy
pense. Fkulele Piano was the biggest surprise of payment plan. I am interested in the fol-
“Ladies aiii gentlemen,” Saxophone Accordion my life when I got the first lowing course
he cried, “our friend Joe, Italian and German lesson. It was fun right
the music-master, has con- Accordion from the start, everything
sented to give us a recital.” Banjo, (Plectrum, 5- as simple as A B-C. There Have you
That gave the boys a good String or Teno’*) were no scales or tiresome Instr'/
laugh. Some of them got on Voice and Speech exercises. And all it re-
either side of me and with Culture quired was part of my spare
time. In a short time I Name
mock dignify started to es- Harmony and Com- was playing jazz, classical
cort me to the piano. position pieces, and in fact, any- Address
‘Play The Varsity Drag',**
‘
Automatic thing I wanted. Believe me,
shouted Fred, thinking to Finger Control that certainly was a profit-
embarrass me further. I able bet I made with Fred.” City State