VI

_Sands Recovers_

"Presently Sands stood erect. He looked around him for several seconds,

evidently to get his bearings. I watched him nervously. What had Abaris

meant when he said that 'mentally Sands belonged to Jupiter?' I knew

when I looked into Sands' eyes. Like fathomless abysses, his eyes

glowed like sulphurous fires. The pupils had grown until they seemed

to disappear into the rim entirely! He seemed to be in the same trance

that had held Allie Lane's and her father's eyes staring straight ahead

without apparently comprehensive powers.

"When I spoke to him he merely stared blankly, although I was certain

that he understood my words. His lips moved to answer but no words

formed in his throat.

"I shook him by the arm.

"'I think,' I said to him, pointing to the opening from which Abaris

had come into the chamber and into which he had doubtless vanished,

'that we had better find Allie Lane and her father if we hope to get

out of here alive. You know that she's here and alive, don't you,

Sands?'

"To me it appeared that he made an attempt to speak when he heard

Allie's name mentioned, but he merely stared dumbly. At any rate I

believed he understood what I had said.

"'If we can get to Allie and her father without these critters knowing

it,' I whispered into his ear, 'she might be able to point a way out of

here. If we can get out I'll strike toward Stovepipe Wells and send a

telegram to Los Angeles asking for help. I'm afraid we'll need a couple

of bombing planes from San Pedro to get us out of this mess!'

"I grabbed him by the arm and hustled him toward the circular shaft

leading from the chamber. He came readily enough but when I loosened

the pressure on his arm he stood there, stock still. He seemed to have

no will power whatever and his legs moved only because I hustled him

along.

"As we entered the only open shaft leading out of the chamber, a

high-pitched musical note became audible. I wondered if our movements

had sounded some mysterious warning. As we continued on into the

luminous tunnel that glittered with deposits of priceless gems, the

musical note rose higher and higher so that it seemed to tax the sense

of hearing to its uttermost. Questioningly I turned to Sands. One of

his trembling hands was chafing his temples with thumb and forefinger.

The sound gradually became a wail like the metallic scream we had

heard before entering the cave that led down to the chamber.

"Suddenly I became aware that Sands had broken the influence that

had held him! With a frenzied scream he leaped aside and away from

me. I gazed in wonder at the man as he crouched like a beast at bay.

I expected him momentarily to spring at my throat. But he finally

recognized me and became controlled when I assured him the Jovians were

not in sight. His first questions were of Allie Lane. Had he really

seen her, he wanted to know, or had he been suffering from a brain

fever? Was she really alive--as beautiful as ever? I assured him that

she was.

"'Lord!' he gasped, shuddering. 'That noise would drive a man insane!'

"'Yes,' I whispered softly, 'But you ought to thank it for bringing you

to your senses!'

"'What do you mean?' he asked, blankly.

"'Don't you know that the Big Chief of these freaks bounced you for

jumping onto the platform?'

"'I don't remember anything but that I'd seen or dreamed I've seen

Allie Lane alive!' he said, disconsolately.

"'Well,' I explained, 'The High Chief, who calls himself by the name of

Abaris, didn't like the idea of you getting familiar with Allie and he

knocked you out cold. I thought he killed you and he might have at that

had he wanted to. I thought you were a goner!'

"'He's got a hell of a nerve then!' he exploded, his face twitching in

terrible rage that under the glow of green made him almost as grotesque

as Abaris himself. 'I've loved Allie Lane all my life and now that I've

found her nothing but death will stop me from having her!'

"'We haven't found her yet, Sands,' I reminded him softly. 'She's

somewhere down this tunnel! I think we ought to get to her as soon as

we can. Those devils are going to leave here! Abaris'll probably take

Allie with him!'

* * * * *

"For perhaps several hundred feet we picked our way, hugging the

gem-studded walls, along the tunnel through which Allie Lane

had entered the chamber. Overhead small balls of light flitted

occasionally, illuminating the entire passageway. We encountered

several smaller passageways branching off from the main shaft but we

continued along the wider thoroughfare. What had become of the Jovians?

I wondered, as we slowly edged our way along the wall. The only thing

that seemed to mark their existence in the great underground maze

of tunnel and caverns, deep below Death Valley, was the persistent

high-pitched musical notes that smashed into the ear-drums with an

unending viciousness.

"Presently our footsteps led us into another circular chamber somewhat

larger than the one into which Abaris had come. This great room was

illuminated by darting lights which exposed units of rapidly revolving

machinery from which emanated the high-pitched musical notes!

"In our appraisal of the machinery we saw what appeared to be perhaps a

half dozen cylindrical tubes that stood upright, spinning rapidly. Over

each glowed a pale green luminosity. The bases of the cylinders went

through the hard rock floor of the chamber and their spinning movement

created a terrific suction, for the air in the cavern was swirling.

Attached to each of the cylinders were hundreds of small tubes that

gave off a deep green ray for their entire length. One tube ran from

the cylinders to a central manifold to which was attached a larger tube

that fairly sputtered and glowed under a force similar to but more

powerful than a great vacuum tube.

"Audible even above the noise that was created by the rapid whirl of

the peculiar machines, came the steady, rhythmic throb of centrifugal

pumps. The throb was the same sound that we had heard while we stood

for the first time on the rim overlooking the crater containing the

radium pool.

"Lights floated above the spinning machinery. They made little bright

spots in the luminous green that formed the drafty atmosphere, like

lanterns being swung rapidly in a murky fog. I turned to Sands who was

standing just behind me staring over my shoulder, intently watching the

motion of the machinery and the darting lights.

"'I'm beginning to believe Abaris now,' I whispered in his ear. 'These

devils are actually draining this world of an unknown radium deposit!

All this machinery, the spheres and lights must be operated by radium

power of intensity that is not possessed in the small quantities that

we have found so far!'

"'Well that might be so, pardner,' Sands placed his lips close to my

ear, 'But I'm interested in Allie Lane, nothing else! Let's find her!'

"I gave him an assuring nudge and we edged our way along the wall of

the circular chamber, maintaining a safe distance from the whirling

machinery for it seemed possessed with a powerful magnetism. I would

like to have studied it closer, but something seemed to warn me to

remain a safe distance away from whirling cylinders which spun like

electrical generators with the tubes connected like generating brushes.

"I was still awed over the sudden disappearance of the Jovians and felt

that their absence spelled some sinister disaster to us. I momentarily

expected some of them to appear and seize us.

"Suddenly we came to an exit shaft just high enough to admit a Jovian,

without bending. I raised an arm to estimate the height of the ceiling.

My fingertips just scraped it. The tunnel was in total darkness and

this appeared to be the only exit from the chamber with the exception

of the one through which we had entered. We clung, hand in hand, as we

went into it. We had not gone more than a dozen steps until we were

enveloped in an inky blackness. Certainly, I thought, the Jovians

must be aware, through their peculiar mental telepathy, that we were

exploring their secret chambers. Why didn't they swoop down upon us

and challenge our progress? Perhaps, I thought, they did not figure

it worthwhile, believing that we would eventually lose ourselves in

the network of underground vistas, tunnels and chambers, and die as

the result. It was a grim outlook for both of us at best, but I had

one thing--the assurance of Abaris himself, that the Jovians had no

intention of harming us seriously.

"Eventually we became somewhat accustomed to the inky blackness of the

tunnel and we were able to make out the forms of each other. Staring

straight ahead I discovered what I accepted to be a small circular

hole through which came a faint luminosity. We made for it as rapidly

as we could, although we were extremely cautious and fearful lest we

step into one of the bottomless abysses which I felt existed in the

underground world.

"We edged our way along the tunnel for perhaps a quarter of a mile

before we eventually came to the circular light which we had seen. I

was not surprised when we found that it was an entrance or an exit of

another chamber! We approached it carefully not knowing what might lie

ahead. We had no intention of exposing ourselves to the ire of Abaris

could we help it. We wanted to find Allie Lane and her father--now that

he too was alive! I crawled on hands and knees to the tunnel outlet.

Sands was on the opposite side of the hole. We peered intently into

the chamber which was brilliantly lighted. The white brightness of the

light gave me an impression that it emanated from the sun! It blinded

us temporarily.

"The chamber was decorated gorgeously in purple and gold drapes that

hung suspended from the room's walls. Massive metal chairs, like the

three on the platform back in the first chamber, stood in artistic

positions. On one side of the wall, draped with a yellow cloth of metal

that glistened like fire in the brilliant light, hung a great sheet of

glass-like material that mirrored other objects in the chamber. Under

it stood a golden dressing table at which was a frail silver bench.

Truly, I thought, as I surveyed the mirror, vanity and bench, these

objects could be of no use to anyone except a beautiful woman! The

thought gave birth to another idea. Perhaps this was the room to which

Allie Lane had been confined!

"My eyes wandered to the far end of the chamber. To my surprise

there stood, near the wall, a massive couch that seemed to have been

hewn from a great emerald block. Its coverings were of a soft, silken

material, edged with gold! As I stared at the beautiful piece my eyes

detected a slight movement of the coverings. I looked on the couch

awe-struck.

"There before our very eyes, and apparently alone, lay Allie Lane on

the silken covered, emerald couch! From underneath her brilliant robes

protruded a dainty foot and ankle. Her face lay buried in her arms and

her body wracked with silent sobs, her brown hair shimmering in the

glare of the light. I looked at Sands, across the tunnel outlet.

"He stared intently at the reclining figure, his mouth agape. He

allowed a hand to run nervously across his brow as though to gain

assurance that his eyes were not playing him false. Then I made a

careful scrutiny of the chamber to make certain that Allie was alone.

"'Sands!' I hissed, in low undertones that could not have been heard

beyond the few feet that separated us. 'There's your chance! There's

Allie Lane on that couch, sobbing for you! Go to her, partner! I'll

stay here and watch!'

"Sands looked at me for an instant, then taking my hand he squeezed it

until my fingers ached.

"'Thanks, pard!' was all he said, but his eyes showed what words

would fail to tell. Releasing his grip on my hand he stepped softly

into the chamber, and strode lightly with a buoyant step, toward the

silken couch. A lump rose in my throat as I watched him moving swiftly

toward the girl he had gone through hell to find. Few men would have

remained loyal as he to this slip of a girl and hunted in every nook of

California for more than forty long, weary years! It was his great love

for her in the first place, his beautiful sense of loyalty, that had

caused me to join him in the last few years of his search. Now he was

at her side!

"'Allie! Allie!' his voice, softly appealing, came to me where I

squatted, silently guarding the chamber. My eyes wandered around the

room, nothing escaping them. Again came Sands' appealing call. I looked

at him as he stood beside the couch, arms outstretched. The girl lay

perfectly still now, and her face remained buried in her arms as though

fearful to look up. Slowly her head turned. From where I squatted, I

could see her profile as it turned towards Sands, tears like pearls,

streaming down her cheek. I expected to see again her sweet features

staring mutely blank as they were when I first beheld her.

"Suddenly the girl sat upright and turned her face up to Sands!

Her eyes widened in amazement and fright. I watched her closely,

temporarily forgetting my own sworn duty to stand guard over the

chamber. Would she recognize her lover of forty years ago? I wondered

if she really would. Or was she still under the spell of some strange

Jovian trance? My blood pounded at my temples in those few seconds of

uncertainty. I could imagine her amazement at seeing Sands but I could

not comprehend her delay in flying to his embrace if she still loved

him. She sat very still, staring up into Sands' luminous green features

with their month's growth of beard. Perhaps his radium affliction

and his beard had puzzled her I thought. That was true. She did not

recognize him immediately as the result. For long minutes she stared at

him through glistening tears.

"Then with a soft cry Allie Lane literally flew into his arms. Sands

squeezed her close to him, his face buried in her tumbled brown hair. A

feeling of exultation and of triumph surged through my whole body and I

slapped my thigh with joy. I was immensely happy! But my joy was short

lived. I always was more or less of a crank and my happiness soon fled

before a cloud of gloom that formed sinister thoughts in my brain.

"Now that Sands and Allie Lane were together again, how were they to

escape from the underground outpost of Jupiter? If we did succeed

in finding our way out of the maze of tunnels, how did we expect to

traverse Death Valley without water? It was impossible! Better had we

all remain hidden far below Death Valley's burning surface than to

expose ourselves to the sinister power of Abaris or the terrible fatal

heat of the surface!

"Meanwhile my attention was drawn again to the two lovers as they stood

beside the silken couch. Allie nestled close to the broad, powerful

chest of her sweetheart and spoke to him in a low, musical voice.

Quickly I glanced around the room trying not to listen to them. I had

already a violent feeling of being an intruder on their reunion.

* * * * *

"'Oh, Robert!' her voice, tense with both fright and joy. 'How did you

ever find me--why did you risk your life to come here in the midst of

these terrible creatures? I'm so afraid!'

"'I love you, Allie!' Sands whispered affectionately. 'I love you

better than life itself! I've searched for you for many years and I

would have continued searching until I could no longer crawl! At last I

have found you, Allie, and I shall never leave you again!'

"'Why, Robert!' she suddenly exclaimed. 'You haven't searched for me

for many years! You couldn't have because you are just the same Bob

Sands you were when you started to California. Why did you let those

terrible whiskers grow? I don't like them.' Allie emitted a little

musical laugh; then continued. 'You must shave those horrible whiskers

off at once!'

"'Don't you know, Allie dear, that you have been lost from me for over

forty years? I've been searching so long that I've lost track of time.'

Sands whispered softly, looking into her expressive eyes. A smile

played at the corners of her lips.

"'You are fooling, Robert,' she said, searching his face for proof of

jest. 'It just couldn't be! Why Robert I'd be an old woman now if it

were true--I'd be almost sixty.'

"'Good Lord!' I gasped to myself as I stood guard over the chamber and

this secret love tryst between Allie Lane and Driftin' Sands. Didn't

she know that she's been lost to the world for over forty years? Poor

girl! Sands oughtn't to tell her! Then, again, it might be best for her

to know everything!

"I listened intently, for now I wanted to learn any information that

Allie might give to Sands regarding the grotesque Jovians and their

plans. The information might aid us materially in finding ways and

means of escaping them.

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