By Edmond Hamilton

[Illustration: EDMOND HAMILTON]

_Illustration by Paul_

_Just as we look upon fish as inhabitants of the ocean, so some

beings from outer space may look upon us as being inhabitants at

the bottom of an atmospheric ocean._

_Such beings, possibly gigantic in size and power, coming in

the vicinity of our earth, may, for purposes of curiosity or

exploration, decide to discover what we queer beings are, and what

this little planet is that we inhabit._

_That such beings may have actually come near the earth, is

asserted forcibly by Charles Fort in his amazing book, "The Book of

the Damned," in which he brings forward evidence to show that over

a period of the past 150 years there has been evidence of strange

extra-terrestrial activity, presumably from sentient beings._

_As Mr. Hamilton so truthfully points out, we beings of the

earth are not at all isolated. Any day we may have plunged upon

us an enemy from space that would have no more regard for our

civilization than we have for those of the ants and other insects._

_How we may combat such enemies, Mr. Hamilton shows in quite a

remarkable story._

[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from

Air Wonder Stories March 1930.

Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that

the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]

Because Dr. Howard has asked me to prepare a concise account of the

coming of the space-visitors, I, Stanley Ransome, have tried to write

a simple record of my own contacts with them. Such a record will

necessarily have errors enough; but it seems to me that the facts can

be most clearly presented in such a fashion.

It was late in June that I first learned of the affair, through

Dr. Howard himself. Dr. Jason Howard was holder of the chair of

Aeronautical Science in Gotham University, and his contributions to the

progress of aerial navigation had made him renowned in both scientific

and commercial circles. For two years I had been an instructor and

assistant in his department of the university.

Toward the end of that particular June afternoon he came into the

laboratory where I was testing the tensile strength of a new alloy, and

handed me a folded newspaper.

"You haven't seen this, Ransome?" he questioned. "They're shouting them

all over the city."

"I hope you haven't ruined a completely good test to call my attention

to the latest murder," I jested, as I unfolded the paper. But when my

eyes took in the import of its black headlines my smile vanished. They

shrieked their message in the tallest available type:

HUNDREDS SLAIN IN IOWA VILLAGE BY

CATACLYSM! MANNLERTOWN SCENE

OF MYSTERIOUS HORROR!

The story below the headlines described what was then known of

the catastrophe which had occurred just before dawn on that day.

Mannlertown, an agricultural center of considerable size in eastern

Iowa, had been awakened a short hour before daylight by a colossal

grinding and roaring sound coming from the east.

Before the startled, half-awakened people had been able to leap

from their beds, however, the thing was upon them. It was horror,

earthquake, annihilation, all in one, driving across the town with

immense speed. A terrific crashing of shattered buildings spread

through the community, and for an instant the gigantic grinding roar

seemed receding westward. Then it had stopped completely.

It was several minutes before anyone in the stunned city ventured

out into the streets, half-curious and half-terrified. But those

who finally did so were paralyzed by astonishment and terror. For a

colossal path of destruction had been cut straight across the city's

northern section.

It was like a gigantic trench or canal gouged out by a superhuman

instrument, being over a quarter of a mile in width and almost as great

in depth. It began in an open field three miles east of Mannlertown and

ended in a thinly-settled suburban section a mile westward.

Houses, people, trees, fences, roads--everything that had lain in the

track of the unknown destroyer had vanished as though it had been

whirled into space, and there lay open to the sun nothing but this vast

wound in the earth's surface! Hundreds of people, it was estimated, had

gone to death in the moment of the unparalleled cataclysm.

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