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With no faltering； with no glance toward us three lover； brother； old friendRuth crept closer to her； rested her head upon the virginal； royal breasts。
〃It shall be so！〃 she murmured。 〃Sisterit shall be so。 NorhalaI am tired。 NorhalaI have seen enough of men。〃
An ecstasy of tenderness； a flame of unearthly rapture； trembled over the woman's wondrous face。 Hungrily； defiantly； she pressed the girl to her； the stars in the lucid heavens of her eyes were soft and gentle and caressing。
〃Ruth！〃 cried Drakeand sprang toward them。 She paid no heed； and even as he leaped he was caught； whirled back against us。
〃Wait；〃 said Ventnor； and caught him by the arm as wrathfully； blindedly； he strove against the force that held him。 〃Wait。 No usenow。〃
There was a curious understanding in his voicea curious sympathy； too； in the patient； untroubled gaze that dwelt upon his sister and this weirdly exquisite woman who held her。
〃Wait！〃 exclaimed Drake。 〃Waithell！ The damned witch is stealing her away from us！〃
Again he threw himself forward； recoiled as though swept back by an invisible arm； fell against us and was clasped and held by Ventnor。 And as he struggled the Thing we rode halted。 Like metal waves back into it rushed the enigmatic billows that had washed over the fragments of the city。
We were lifted； between us and the woman and girl a cleft appeared； it widened into a rift。 It was as though Norhala had decreed it as a symbol of this her second victoryor had set it between us as a barrier。
Wider grew the rift。 Save for the bridge of our voices it separated us from Ruth as though she stood upon another world。
Higher we rose； the three of us now upon the flat top of a tower upon whose counterpart fifty feet away and facing the homeward path； Ruth and Norhala stood with white arms interlaced。
The serpent shape flashed toward us； it vanished beneath； merging into the waiting Thing。
Then slowly the Thing began to move； quietly it glided to the chasm it had blasted in the cliff wall。 The shadow of those walls fell upon us。 As one we looked back； as one we searched out the patch of blue with the black blot at its breast。
We found it； then the precipices hid it。 Silently we streamed through the chasm； through the canyon and the tunnelspeaking no word； Drake's eyes fixed with bitter hatred upon Norhala； Ventnor brooding upon her always with that enigmatic sympathy。 We passed between the walls of the further cleft； stood for an instant at the brink of the green forest。
There came to us as though from immeasurable distances； a faint； sustained thrumminglike the beating of countless muffled drums。 The Thing that carried us trembledthe sound died away。 The Thing quieted； it began its steady； effortless striding through the crowding treesbut now with none of that speed with which it had come； spurred forward by Norhala's awakened hate。
Ventnor stirred； broke the silence。 And now I saw how wasted was his body； how sharpened his face； almost ethereal； purged not only by suffering but by； it came to me； some strange knowledge。
〃No use； Drake；〃 he said dreamily。 〃All this is now on the knees of the gods。 And whether those gods are humanity's or whether they areGods of MetalI do not know。
〃But this I do knowonly one way or another can the balance fall； and if it be one way； then you and we shall have Ruth back。 And if it falls the other waythen there will be little need for us to care。 For man will be done！〃
〃Martin！ What do you mean？〃
〃It is the crisis；〃 he answered。 〃We can do nothing； Goodwinnothing。 Whatever is to be steps forth now from the womb of Destiny。〃
Again there came that distant rollinglouder； now。 Again the Thing trembled。
〃The drums；〃 whispered Ventnor。 〃The drums of destiny。 What is it they are heralding？ A new birth of Earth and the passing of man？ A new child to whom shall be given dominionnay； to whom has been given dominion？ Or is ittapsfor Them？〃
The drumming died as I listenedfearfully。 About us was only the swishing； the sighing of the falling trees beneath the tread of the Thing。 Motionless stood Norhala； and as motionless Ruth。
〃Martin；〃 I cried once more； a dreadful doubt upon me。 〃Martinwhat do you mean？〃
〃Whence didTheycome？〃 His voice was clear and calm； the eyes beneath the red brand clear and quiet； too。 〃Whence did They comethese Things that carry us？ That strode like destroying angels over Cherkis's city？ Are they spawn of Earthas we are？ Or are they foster childrenchangelings from another star？
〃These creatures that when many still are onethat when one still are many。 Whence did They come？ What are They？〃
He looked down upon the cubes that held us； their hosts of tiny eyes shone up at him； enigmaticallyas though they heard and understood。
〃I do not forget；〃 he said。 〃At least not all do I forget of what I saw during that time when I seemed an atom outside spaceas I told you； or think I told you； speaking with unthinkable effort through lips that seemed eternities away from me； the atom； who strove to open them。
〃There were threevisions； revelationsI know not what to call them。 And though each seemed equally real； of two of them； only one； I think； can be true； and of the thirdthat may some time be true but surely is not yet。〃
Through the air came a louder drum rollin it something ominous； something sinister。 It swelled to a crescendo； abruptly ceased。 And now I saw Norhala raise her head； listen。
〃I saw a world； a vast world； Goodwin； marching stately through space。 It was no globeit was a world of many facets； of smooth and polished planes； a huge blue jewel world； dimly luminous； a crystal world cut out from Aether。 A geometric thought of the Great Cause； of God； if you will； made material。 It was airless； waterless； sunless。
〃I seemed to draw closer to it。 And then I saw that over every facet patterns were traced； gigantic symmetrical designs； mathematical hieroglyphs。 In them I read unthinkable calculations； formulas of interwoven universes； arithmetical progressions of armies of stars； pandects of the motions of the suns。 In the patterns was an appalling harmonyas though all the laws from those which guide the atom to those which direct the cosmos were there resolved into completenesstotalled。
〃The faceted world was like a cosmic abacist； tallying as it marched the errors of the infinite。
〃The patterned symbols constantly changed form。 I drew nearerthe symbols were alive。 They were； in untold numbersThese！〃
He pointed to the Thing that bore us。
〃I was swept back； looked again upon it from afar。 And a fantastic notion came to mefantasy it was； of course； yet built I know around a nucleus of strange truth。 It was〃his tone was half whimsical； half apologetic 〃it was that this jeweled world was ridden by some mathematical god； driving it through space； noting occasionally with amused tolerance the very bad arithmetic of another Deity the reverse of mathematicala more or less haphazard Deity； the god； in fact； of us and the things we call living。
〃It had no mission； it wasn't at all out to do any reforming； it wasn't in the least concerned in rectifying any of the inaccuracies of the Other。 Only now and then it took note of the deplorable differences between the worlds it saw and its own impeccably ordered and tidy temple with its equally tidy servitors。
〃Just an itinerant demiurge of supergeometry riding along through space on its perfectly summed…up world； master of all celestial mechanics； its people independent of all that complex chemistry and labor for equilibrium by which we live； needing neither air nor water； heeding neither heat nor cold； fed with the magnetism of interstellar space and stopping now and then to banquet off the energy of some great sun。〃
A thrill of amazement passed through me； fantasy all this might be buthow； if so； had he gotten that last thought？ He had not seen； as we had； the orgy in the Hall of the Cones； the prodigious feeding of the Metal Monster upon our sun。
〃That passed；〃 he went on； unnoticing。 〃I saw vast caverns filled with the Things； working； growing； multiplying。 In caverns of our Earththe fruit of some unguessed womb？ I do not know。
〃But in those caverns； under countless orbs of many colored lights〃again the thrill of amaze shook me 〃they grew。 It came to me that they were reaching out toward sunlight and the open。 They burst into itinto yellow； glowing sunlight。 Ours？ I do not know。 And that picture passed。〃
His voice deepened。
〃There came a third vision。 I saw our EarthI knew； Goodwin； indisputably； unmistakably that it was our earth。 But its rolling hills were leveled； its mountains were ground and shaped into cold and polished symbols geometric； fashioned。
〃The seas were fettered； gleaming like immense jewels in patterned settings of crystal shores。 The very Polar ice was chiseled。 On the ordered plains were traced the hieroglyphs of the faceted world。 And on all Earth； Goodwin； there was no green life； no city； no trace of man。 On this Earth that had been ours were onlyThese。
〃Visioning！〃 he said。 〃Don't think that I accept them in their entirety。 Part truth； part illusionthe groping mind dazzled with light of unfamiliar truths and making pictures