the moon pool-第50章
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sapped dry。 Here was but another of the species in which
the development's rate was incredibly accelerated。 Some of
this I tried to explain to O'Keefe as we sped along; reassur…
ing him。
〃But they turned to moss before our eyes!〃 he said。
Again I explained; patiently。 But he seemed to derive no
comfort at all from my assurances that the phenomena were
entirely natural and; aside from their more terrifying aspect;
of peculiar interest to the botanist。
〃I know;〃 was all he would say。 〃But suppose one of those
things had burst while we were going throughGod!〃
I was wondering how I could with comparative safety
study the fungus when Rador stopped; in front of us was
again the road ribbon。
〃Now is all danger passed;〃 he said。 〃The way lies open
and Lugur has fled〃
There was a flash from the road。 It passed me like a little
lariat of light。 It struck Larry squarely between the eyes;
spread over his face and drew itself within!
〃Down!〃 cried Rador; and hurled me to the ground。 My
head struck sharply; I felt myself grow faint; Olaf fell beside
me; I saw the green dwarf draw down the O'Keefe; he col…
lapsed limply; face still; eyes staring。 A shoutand from the
roadway poured a host of Lugur's men; I could hear Lugur
bellowing。
There came a rush of little feet; soft; fragrant draperies
brushed my face; dimly I watched Lakla bend over the Irish…
man。
She straightenedher arms swept out and the writhing
vine; with its tendrilled heads of ruby bloom; five flames of
misty incandescence; leaped into the faces of the soldiers
now close upon us。 It darted at their throats; striking; coil…
ing; and striking again; coiling and uncoiling with incredible
rapidity and flying from leverage points of throats; of faces;
of breasts like a spring endowed with consciousness; volition
and hatredand those it struck stood rigid as stone with
faces masks of inhuman fear and anguish; and those still
unstricken fled。
Another rush of feetand down upon Lugur's forces
poured the frog…men; their booming giant leading; thrusting
with their lances; tearing and rending with talons and fangs
and spurs。
Against that onslaught the dwarfs could not stand。 They
raced for the shells; I heard Lugur shouting; menacingly
and then Lakla's voice; pealing like a golden bugle of wrath。
〃Go; Lugur!〃 she cried。 〃Gothat you and Yolara and
your Shining One may die together! Death for you; Lugur
death for you all! Remember Lugurdeath!〃
There was a great noise within my headno matter;
Lakla was hereLakla herebut too lateLugur had out…
played us; moss death nor dragon worm had frightened him
awayhe had crept back to trap usLakla had come too
lateLarry was deadLarry! But I had heard no banshee
wailingand Larry had said he could not die without that
warningno; Larry was not dead。 So ran the turbulent cur…
rent of my mind。
A horny arm lifted me; two enormous; oddly gentle saucer
eyes were staring into mine; my head rolled; I caught a
glimpse of the Golden Girl kneeling beside the O'Keefe。
The noise in my head grew thunderouswas carrying me
away on its thunderswept me into soft; blind darkness。
CHAPTER XXIV
The Crimson Sea
I WAS in the heart of a rose pearl; swinging; swinging; no;
I was in a rosy dawn cloud; pendulous in space。 Conscious…
ness flooded me; in reality I was in the arms of one of the
man frogs; carrying me as though I were a babe; and we
were passing through some place suffused with glow enough
like heart of pearl or dawn cloud to justify my awakening
vagaries。
Just ahead walked Lakla in earnest talk with Rador; and
content enough was I for a time to watch her。 She had
thrown off the metallic robes; her thick braids of golden
brown hair with their flame glints of bronze were twined in
a high coronal meshed in silken net of green; little clustering
curls escaped from it; clinging to the nape of the proud white
neck; shyly kissing it。 From her shoulders fell a loose; sleeve…
less garment of shimmering green belted with a high golden
girdle; skirt folds dropping barely below the knees。
She had cast aside her buskins; too; and the slender; high…
arched feet were sandalled。 Between the buckled edges of
her kirtle I caught gleams of translucent ivory as exquisitely
moulded; as delectably rounded; as those revealed so naively
beneath the hem。
Something was knocking at the doors of my consciousness
some tragic thing。 What was it? Larry! Where was Larry?
I remembered; raised my head abruptly; saw at my side an…
other frog…man carrying O'Keefe; and behind him; Olaf; step
instinct with grief; following like some faithful; wistful dog
who has lost a loved master。 Upon my movement the
monster bearing me halted; looked down inquiringly; uttered
a deep; booming note that held the quality of interrogation。
Lakla turned; the clear; golden eyes were sorrowful; the
sweet mouth drooping; but her loveliness; her gentleness;
that undefinable synthesis of all her tender self that seemed
always to circle her with an atmosphere of lucid normality;
lulled my panic。
〃Drink this;〃 she commanded; holding a small vial to my
lips。
Its contents were aromatic; unfamiliar but astonishingly
effective; for as soon as they passed my lips I felt a surge of
strength; consciousness was restored。
〃Larry!〃 I cried。 〃Is he dead?〃
Lakla shook her head; her eyes were troubled。
〃No;〃 she said; 〃but he is like one deadand yet
unlike〃
〃Put me down;〃 I demanded of my bearer。
He tightened his hold; round eyes upon the Golden Girl。
She spokein sonorous; reverberating monosyllablesand
I was set upon my feet; I leaped to the side of the Irishman。
He lay limp; with a disquieting; abnormal sequacity; as
though every muscle were utterly flaccid; the antithesis of
the _rigor mortis_; thank God; but terrifyingly toward the other
end of its arc; a syncope I had never known。 The flesh was
stone cold; the pulse barely perceptible; long intervalled;
the respiration undiscoverable; the pupils of the eyes were
enormously dilated; it was as though life had been drawn
from every nerve。
〃A light flashed from the road。 It struck his face and
seemed to sink in;〃 I said。
〃I saw;〃 answered Rador; 〃but what it was I know not;
and I thought I knew all the weapons of our rulers。〃 He
glanced at me curiously。 〃Some talk there has been that the
stranger who came with you; Double Tongue; was making
new death tools for Lugur;〃 he ended。
Marakinoff! The Russian at work already in this store…
house of devastating energies; fashioning the weapons for
his plots! The Apocalyptic vision swept back upon me
〃He is not dead。〃 Lakla's voice was poignant。 〃He is not
dead; and the Three have wondrous healing。 They can re…
store him if they willand they will; they WILL!〃 For a
moment she was silent。 〃Now their gods help Lugur and
Yolara;〃 she whispered; 〃for come what may; whether the
Silent Ones be strong or weak; if he dies; surely shall I fall
upon them and I will slay those twoyea; though I; too
perish!〃
〃Yolara and Lugur shall both die。〃 Olaf's eyes were burn…
ing。 〃But Lugur is mine to slay。〃
That pity I had seen before in Lakla's eyes when she
looked upon the Norseman banished the white wrath from
them。 She turned; half hurriedly; as though to escape his
gaze。
〃Walk with us;〃 she said to me; 〃unless you are still
weak。〃
I shook my head; gave a last look at O'Keefe; there was
nothing I could do; I stepped beside her。 She thrust a white
arm into mine protectingly; the wonderfully moulded hand
with its long; tapering fingers catching about my wrist; my
heart glowed toward her。
〃Your medicine is potent; handmaiden;〃 I answered。 〃And
the touch of your hand would give me strength enough; even
had I not drunk it;〃 I added in Larr