THE HALT
I was recalled from this contemplation by the pressure of the minds
around me, and my first thought was to ask why, if the Dwellers were
supreme, they allowed the existence of such foulness. I was answered
that it was all as strange to them as to myself, but I learnt later that
the blood of creatures of a malevolent kind had a chemical quality which
was required for certain purposes in connection with the defence of the
continent, and that these creatures were deliberately bred to supply it.
I was then asked whether I were familiar with the weapon carried by the
archers, and could use it if necessary. I replied that the bow had long
been regarded as a deadly weapon in the world from which I came, but
that in my own time and country it had fallen into disuse. I was not
entirely unfamiliar with it, having consorted with some who had used it
in competitions of skill, in which I had done indifferently well, but
the bows I had used had been little better than toys when compared with
that which I had now seen, and the memory of the depth that the shaft
had been driven into the hard wood made me doubt whether I should have
the strength to bend it.
This information was received with quiet satisfaction. I began to have
an increased respect for these Amphibians, as I recognised the serenity
with which they faced a problem which might well seem insoluble, under
conditions which were in some respects more alien, and must have been
far more repugnant, to themselves than to me.
I noticed the unhurried care with which they arranged the facts as they
perceived them, and that while they had outlined an intention of
effecting the rescue by the power of their own wills, without arousing
the opposition of the will-power of their opponents, they were careful
to avoid any detailed plan, until all the available information had been
obtained to guide them. I began to understand how it was that they could
rely upon arriving at unanimous decisions for all their actions, and the
unquestioning faith with which these decisions were received by their
followers. I felt that if the Dwellers were to appear at that moment
with the threat of some overwhelming penalty, it would not radically
disturb the equanimity of the minds that met them.
I was next asked whether I thought I could descend the cliff that rose
at the back of the settlement in the moonlight, as the vision had shown
it, and replied with certainty that I could not do so, either by night
or day. I am without any special aptitude for climbing, and I think
there are few men who would have attempted that descent under any
conceivable circumstances.
I was then directed to await my previous companion, and the crawling
march continued. As they passed me, two and two, I was able to estimate
their numbers, for the Leaders had been at the head, and my own place
was at the rear of the procession. I found that there were over three
hundred whose lives had been committed to this enterprise.
On rejoining my companion I asked her whether this were the whole of her
tribe or nation, to which she replied that there were many more, but
that they could not have been summoned without delay, being scattered in
many oceans, and a proportion of those available had to remain, that the
Dwellers might not notice the absence of their accustomed service.
Only, I learnt, at an annual date which the stars showed them, did they
all congregate, to sleep for three days’ space in the feeding-tanks, and
gain strength for the year to be.
I gathered that my own method of continual eating, and the swallowing of
waste matter, which my body promptly rejected, placed me definitely with
the lower animals in her thought, though not unkindly--or rather with
the sea-dogs and the fishes, for of a lower terrestial creation she had
little previous knowledge, and it was, indeed, stranger to her world
than to that from which I had wandered. I wondered how she regarded the
Dwellers, of whom the one I had seen was certainly more of my own kind,
but I recognised that she had other reasons to respect, if not to love
them.
I next asked what might be the natural longevity of her kind, and if
there were no old, infirm, or children that had been left behind, but to
this she replied that they were not fishes, and their bodies did not
alter or decay as the years passed. Obviously, if their bodies were
damaged beyond remedy, they withdrew from them.
How, I queried, if they were not subject to birth or change, could one
so disembodied hope for any new incarnation, and by what channel could
it be gained?
But I could only learn that she was unperturbed by the suggested
difficulty. Beyond this, her explanation faltered, or my mind was
deficient to comprehend it. But the longer that I conversed with my
companion, while the slow hours passed, and the crawling march
continued, the more I realised that life persisted to the same ends, by
the same methods, through all its physical changes, and even these--how
slight they might appear to a detached observer!
In the softened golden light of this unending forest, could I have said
certainly that I was not in some untravelled part of the world I knew?
Nothing was too strange for that, except perhaps the Amphibian whose
hand I held, and whose nervous strength it was which enabled me to go
forward. And even she--was her form as grotesque, even to my human mind,
as that of many beasts or reptiles which I could have seen in my own
garden, or behind the bars of menageries? And was she not, of all the
things around me, becoming the most familiar through the mental intimacy
which was growing up between us?
In this great forest there was an atmosphere of enduring peace; it was a
lake of stillness, rippled by softly-rustling unseen wings above us, or,
more faintly, by the stir of slighter life in the moss below. Frequently
we crossed the narrow roads I have mentioned, and as I looked at them
more closely I was confirmed in the opinion that they were the work of
the beetle-bipeds, one of which I had seen for a moment, for the moss on
either side was trimmed with formal regularity, for doing which the
mandibles of such a creature would be well adapted. The moss would be
far too close in its growth for them to penetrate it in any other way,
and yet not close enough for them to walk over it without sinking, so
that it would otherwise form an insurmountable barrier. I was confirmed
in this opinion when we passed an open glade which was white with low
regular mounds of mushroom shape, from one of which I had a glimpse of
two of these creatures issuing, and passing rapidly out of sight behind
it....
I began to think of the Amphibians as being independent of sleep, as
they were of food, but as the morning advanced an order came that we
were to move sideways to the left (the two in front of us moving to the
opposite side) until we were at the edge of the forest, which we were
then approaching, and there to rest, and await the order to undertake
the more arduous part of the journey, which must be accomplished while
the daylight lasted.
Meanwhile all minds were to be concentrated upon the object of the
expedition, which I now learnt was their method of sleeping, the mind
being rested upon one thought only for a previously-decided period, a
method surely superior to our own, in which it wanders blindly through
disjointed recollections, and in vain conceptions of foolish or
repugnant things.
A number were, however, directed to remain alert and wakeful, and to
watch for any menace which might appear from the open country before us,
from which only (it was assumed) could any danger threaten.
Being now on the extreme left of the line which the last movement had
extended in echelon along the edges of an out-jutting spur of the
forest, with our Leaders at its advanced point, I was asked whether I
were able to assist in this manner, and was directed to watch as long as
I could do so without exhaustion, and then to arouse my companion.
The halt would continue until the sun had reached its meridian. The mind
of one of the Leaders would remain receptive to any report I might send
it.
Even if I had not undertaken this duty, and recognised its importance in
a land which was as potentially hostile to my companions as to myself,
and which was even stranger in some of its aspects to themselves than to
me, I could hardly have failed, for a time at least, to remain awake and
aware of the strange beauty of the scene which was extended beneath me.
My companion sank at once oblivious in the deep moss, which yielded to
our weight when we halted, and in which I took a sitting position,
enabling me to look out from beneath the boughs which spread low
overhead, and were sufficient to screen me from the outside observation
of anything which did not approach very closely.
The ground before me sloped gently down to a deep and very wide valley.
Far to the left were low hills; to the right front was a distance of
wilder mountains, with snowy sides, height beyond height, with a
suggestion of the foothills of the Himalayas. The valley undulated, and
was heavily wooded in some places. It had wide plains, but without sign
of cultivation, or of moving life.
The sky above us was the unclouded blue I had seen previously, very deep
now in the strong sunlight. Far off,--and sight went far in the clear
air, across the lower land,--there was a wide low forest with a silver
hint of lake beyond it.
In colour, the whole scene gave me a first impression of a splendour of
gold and blue, with dark hills around, and snowy mountains above them,
but as I looked more closely I saw that there was an undertone of green,
as in the old familiar landscapes, but with this difference, that where
I had been used to the dark blue-green of trees and hedges breaking the
yellow-green of the corn and grass-lands, here yellow-green, deepening
to many shades of gold, was the prevailing tone of the woodlands, while
open slopes and plains were covered with a blue-green verdure, in some
places with no more hint of blue than in the leaves of a rhododendron,
at others brighter than a peacock’s neck.
This was the general impression of a wide stretch of country, which
might show differently at a closer view, or with a change of season.
When I looked immediately in front of me I saw that the moss extended
for two or three feet only from the forest-shade, and beyond this was a
blue-green growth, of an orchis-like kind, which covered the ground
where it sloped gently before me. Here and there, other plants struggled
for existence among it, including one of a trailing habit which I
noticed for a very fragile and beautiful flower shaped like a campanula,
and approaching a very deep orange shade, but different from anything I
had seen, and I have therefore no word by which to describe it.
Last, and nearest, I noticed, a bare yard to my left, where a low branch
shaded the moss a little in advance of the trees around it, a
ground-nest of beaten moss, of the size of a hand-bowl, and in it three
small black puppy-like creatures, curled close, and sleeping in the
shaded warmth of the morning.
Surely there was little change in the new world from the world behind
me!
Here I watched for many hours, as the sun rose slowly. Once a huge bird
crossed the sky, coming from the lower hills and disappearing at last
over the distant heights of snow. It was many times larger than those
which I had seen previously. It flew with strong steady strokes, but was
too distant for more detailed observation.
Then I noticed a dark object moving slowly up the slope toward me, and
grazing as it came.
Its body was of a dull blue colour, and was of the size of a sheep, or
somewhat larger, but as round as an orange. It walked on two legs only,
and there was no sign of forelimbs. But for the absence of any head I
might have imagined it to be some kind of chicken, and looked round for
the apparition of a monstrous hen.
There was a face set in the front of the round body, consisting of two
eyes which surveyed the world with a twinkling and mischievous humour,
and a mouth, of which the upper lip was elongated, like an elephant’s
trunk, but to somewhat different purpose, and proportionately longer.
Hard and thin and snake-like, it had the under side serrated with sharp
bony ridges.
With this trunk it felt doubtfully over the surface of the herbage on
which it fed. Then, finding a patch that grew to its liking, it pushed
its trunk into the close growth, which appeared to resist its passage,
with a rasping, tearing sound, till it was curled round the selected
tuft, and then it pulled, and the sharp edges cut and tore the fibrous
growth from the resisting roots, till the trunk turned inwards, to push
its sheaf into the gap of the wide slit mouth, that was scarcely large
enough to receive it, till the trunk had pressed and packed it in. And
like a thrush that has won his worm after much pulling, the mischievous
eyes twinkled with a humorous satisfaction.
Care or fear, it seemed, it had none, nor any thought of enmity, as it
came with leisurely steps and jovial roving eyes towards the edge of the
wood where we were lying.
I passed the information to my Leader’s mind, but received no
instructions to do more than observe it. Closer it came, peering beneath
the branches, its trunk moving so near to me that in a sudden panic I
gripped the axe to strike, if it should attempt to molest me. But it
only gazed with eyes in which curiosity appeared to be overcome by
amusement at my comic aspect.
Indeed, it was this derisive glance which first made me realise at all
adequately the appearance I must present in my tattered clothes to these
creatures whose bodies were so much more easily cared for, and
sufficient for their environment.
I thought that I had met with the humorist of the new world, and did not
guess that I was on the threshold of tragedy.
My companions rested undisturbed, and it did not appear even to realise
their presence, at which I was puzzled for a moment, thinking that they
must be as strange to it as myself, and not understanding that the calm
indifference of their minds, and the serene tranquillity of that of the
Leader to whom I had reported its presence, were impregnable bulwarks
against any form of molestation from a single animal of its order of
intelligence.
Its eyes wandered from me, as having exhausted the amusement I offered,
and fell upon the nest beside me. I thought that it surveyed the
sleeping inmates with a greedy but doubtful interest. Right and left,
with swift apprehensive glances, went the twinkling eyes, then a long
trunk thrust in, and one of the sleepers was caught and swept into the
gaping mouth-slit, too quickly for me to have interposed, had I wished
to do so.
I had a thought that it was not its accustomed food, and that it had
acted rather in a spirit of practical joking, amused to imagine the
consternation of the returning parent, and the vain search for the
missing puppy. If that were so, it was a jest of the shortest.
Even as the mouth closed, I had an instant vision of a lithe shape, like
a small black panther, that sprang down from a nearby tree at the wood’s
edge, something in its mouth like a snake curled close, or as a
wire-worm shows when the spade exposes it. Then, on the instant, as it
reached the ground, it saw, and dropped its prey, and leapt, a lightning
bound of twenty feet, for the back of the robber.
Swift as it was, it was too late for its purpose. With the speed of
fear, the jester had rolled on to his back with drawn-up legs, and it
was the long toothed trunk that met the panther with a blow that flung
it sideward.
The foiled beast drew back for a moment, crouching to spring, in its
eyes a ferocity that left no doubt of its purpose, while in the glance
of its opponent there was a consternation that had yet in it something
that was grotesquely comic, like a fat man’s pathos.
Twice the panther leapt in, and was flung back with a reddening line of
torn fur on the glossy back. Again it sprang, and held on for a moment
with tearing teeth, while the trunk slashed it. Then it struggled clear
with a torn side, and a forelimb that dragged awkwardly. But where its
teeth had been in the blue-black skin, a jet of pale red fluid squirted
up in the sunlight.
It was more cautious now, if no less resolute in its purpose. It circled
round, crouching and watchful, but the cunning frightened eyes never
left it, and the back-drawn trunk was ready. When next it sprang, the
wounded limb told, and it fell short, and drew back with a torn ear and
a bleeding jaw. I cannot say whether that gave it the idea, or whether
the chance of battle befriended it. I should not have supposed it likely
to succeed by cunning, when strength and agility had proved unavailing.
But so it was. It leapt, and the trunk shot out to meet it, but the leap
fell short, either through sleight or weakness, so short that it came
down on the very end of the trunk, as it missed the intended stroke, and
the strong jaws snapped upon it. Back the captured trunk wrenched
desperately, and the panther was dragged some distance forward, but by
now the uninjured fore-paw was holding also, and the back legs were
straining to keep their ground, against an opponent which had no grip of
that on which it lay. The serrated teeth were on the underside of the
trunk, and as it slapped down, missing its stroke, it was caught on the
upper surface, which was smooth and soft, so that the teeth sank deeply.
And then, inch by inch, the panther bit upwards, biting till, foot by
foot, she left it limp and useless behind her.
And gradually, as she bit, the struggles weakened. All this time that
thin jet had sprayed upward, and from the appalled eyes the twinkling
intelligence was gone out, as the panther leapt at last on the ball-like
body, and ripped it open with strong claws that found no resistance.
With each tear, the thin blood jetted out like a fountain, till the
round body collapsed like a prickled bladder, in which the victor’s head
was sunk with a growling contentment, so that I thought that,
panther-like, she was already making a meal of her opponent’s body, till
the head emerged again, and in her mouth was the recovered puppy.
Purring gently, she laid it in the nest, licked it all over, still
alive, and seeming none the worse for its first adventure. As she did so
she saw me, and the light of battle glared again in the fierce eyes for
a moment, and then died, and, regarding me no more, she lay down and
licked her wounds, and cleansed her damaged fur to something of the
glossy smoothness on which her comfort and her pride depended.
While she was occupied in this way, I realised that it had become time
to arouse my companion, and having done this, and communicated what had
occurred, I sank into a sleep of exhaustion, from which the strangeness
and excitement of my surroundings were powerless to hinder me.