the moon pool-第53章
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gleaming yellow; feathered scales thin as sequins! Sharp;
curving noses like the beaks of the giant condors; mouths
thin; austere; long; powerful; pointed chins; theFLESH
of the faces white as the whitest marble; and wreathing up to
them; covering all their bodies; the shimmering; curdled;
misty fires of opalescence!
Olaf stood rigid; my own heart leaped wildly。 What
what were these beings?
I forced myself to look againand from their gaze
streamed a current of reassurance; of good willnay; of
intense spiritual strength。 I saw that they were not fierce;
not ruthless; not inhuman; despite their strangeness; no;
they were kindly; in some unmistakable way; benign and
sorrowfulso sorrowful! I straightened; gazed back at them
fearlessly。 Olaf drew a deep breath; gazed steadily too; the
hardness; the despair wiped from his face。
Now Lakla drew closer to the dais; the three pairs of eyes
searched hers; the woman's with an ineffable tenderness;
some message seemed to pass between the Three and the
Golden Girl。 She bowed low; turned to the Norseman。
〃Place Larry there;〃 she said softly〃there at the feet of
the Silent Ones。〃
She pointed into the radiant mist; Olaf started; hesitated;
stared from Lakla to the Three; searched for a moment their
eyesand something like a smile drifted through them。 He
stepped forward; lifted O'Keefe; set him squarely within the
covering light。 It wavered; rolled upward; swirled about the
body; steadied againand within it there was no sign of
Larry!
Again the mist wavered; shook; and seemed to climb
higher; hiding the chins; the beaked noses; the brows of that
incredible Trinitybut before it ceased to climb; I thought
the yellow feathered heads bent; sensed a movement as
though they lifted something。
The mist fell; the eyes gleamed out again; inscrutable。
And groping out of the radiance; pausing at the verge of
the dais; leaping down from it; came Larry; laughing; filled
with life; blinking as one who draws from darkness into sun…
shine。 He saw Lakla; sprang to her; gripped her in his arms。
〃Lakla!〃 he cried。 〃Mavourneen!〃 She slipped from his
embrace; blushing; glancing at the Three shyly; half…fear…
fully。 And again I saw the tenderness creep into the inky;
flame…shot orbs of the woman being; and a tenderness in the
others tooas though they regarded some well…beloved
child。
〃You lay in the arms of Death; Larry;〃 she said。 〃And the
Silent Ones drew you from him。 Do homage to the Silent
Ones; Larry; for they are good and they are mighty!〃
She turned his head with one of the long; white hands
and he looked into the faces of the Three; looked long; was
shaken even as had been Olaf and myself; was swept by that
same wave of power and ofofwhat can I call it?HOLINESS
that streamed from them。
Then for the first time I saw real awe mount into his face。
Another moment he staredand dropped upon one knee
and bowed his head before them as would a worshipper be…
fore the shrine of his saint。 AndI am not ashamed to tell it
I joined him; and with us knelt Lakla and Olaf and Rador。
The mist of fiery opal swirled up about the Three; hid
them。
And with a long; deep; joyous sigh Lakla took Larry's
hand; drew him to his feet; and silently we followed them
out of that hall of wonder。
But why; in going; did the thought come to me that from
where the Three sat throned they ever watched the cavern
mouth that was the door into their abode; and looked down
ever into the unfathomable depth in which glowed and
pulsed that mystic flower; colossal; awesome; of green flame
that had seemed to me fire of life itself?
CHAPTER XXVI
The Wooing of Lakla
I HAD SLEPT soundly and dreamlessly; I wakened quietly in
the great chamber into which Rador had ushered O'Keefe
and myself after that culminating experience of crowded;
nerve…racking hoursthe facing of the Three。
Now; lying gazing upward at the high…vaulted ceiling; I
heard Larry's voice:
〃They look like birds。〃 Evidently he was thinking of the
Three; a silencethen: 〃Yes; they look like BIRDSand they
look; and it's meaning no disrespect to them I am at all; they
look like LIZARDS〃and another silence〃they look like
some sort of gods; and; by the good sword…arm of Brian
Boru; they look human; too! And it's NONE of them they are
either; so whatwhat thewhat the sainted St。 Bridget are
they?〃 Another short silence; and then in a tone of awed
and absolute conviction: 〃That's it; sure! That's what they
areit all hangs inthey couldn't be anything else〃
He gave a whoop; a pillow shot over and caught me across
the head。
〃Wake up!〃 shouted Larry。 〃Wake up; ye seething caldron
of fossilized superstitions! Wake up; ye bogy…haunted man
of scientific unwisdom!〃
Under pillow and insults I bounced to my feet; filled for a
moment with quite real wrath; he lay back; roaring with
laughter; and my anger was swept away。
〃Doc;〃 he said; very seriously; after this; 〃I know who the
Three are!〃
〃Yes?〃 I queried; with studied sarcasm。
〃Yes?〃 he mimicked。 〃Yes! Yeye〃 He paused under
the menace of my look; grinned。 〃Yes; I know;〃 he con…
tinued。 〃They're of the Tuatha De; the old ones; the great
people of Ireland; THAT'S who they are!〃
I knew; of course; of the Tuatha De Danann; the tribes of
the god Danu; the half…legendary; half…historical clan who
found their home in Erin some four thousand years before
the Christian era; and who have left so deep an impress upon
the Celtic mind and its myths。
〃Yes;〃 said Larry again; 〃the Tuatha Dethe Ancient
Ones who had spells that could compel Mananan; who is the
spirit of all the seas; an' Keithor; who is the god of all green
living things; an' even Hesus; the unseen god; whose pulse is
the pulse of all the firmament; yes; an' Orchil too; who sits
within the earth an' weaves with the shuttle of mystery and
her three looms of birth an' life an' deatheven Orchil
would weave as they commanded!〃
He was silentthen:
〃They are of themthe mighty oneswhy else would I
have bent my knee to them as I would have to the spirit of
my dead mother? Why else would Lakla; whose gold…brown
hair is the hair of Eilidh the Fair; whose mouth is the sweet
mouth of Deirdre; an' whose soul walked with mine ages
agone among the fragrant green myrtle of Erin; serve them?〃
he whispered; eyes full of dream。
〃Have you any idea how they got here?〃 I asked; not
unreasonably。
〃I haven't thought about that;〃 he replied somewhat test…
ily。 〃But at once; me excellent man o' wisdom; a number
occur to me。 One of them is that this little party of three
might have stopped here on their way to Ireland; an' for good
reasons of their own decided to stay a while; an' another is
that they might have come here afterward; havin' got wind
of what those rats out there were contemplatin'; and have
stayed on the job till the time was ripe to save Ireland from
'em; the rest of the world; too; of course;〃 he added mag…
nanimously; 〃but Ireland in particular。 And do any of those
reasons appeal to ye?〃
I shook my head。
〃Well; what do you think?〃 he asked wearily。
〃I think;〃 I said cautiously; 〃that we face an evolution of
highly intelligent beings from ancestral sources radically re…
moved from those through which mankind ascended。 These
half…human; highly developed batrachians they call the _Akka_
prove that evolution in these caverned spaces has certainly
pursued one different path than on earth。 The Englishman;
Wells; wrote an imaginative and very entertaining book con…
cerning an invasion of earth by Martians; and he made his
Martians enormously specialized cuttlefish。 There was noth…
ing inherently improbable in Wells' choice。 Man is the ruling
animal of earth today solely by reason of a series of acci…
dents; under a