"Perhaps. But in reality I'm trying to make clear to you the causes
which have brought forth here a serious condition. It affects this
world--and you, all of us--for you are now plunged into it with me. And
the safety of our own earth--" Father's voice turned vigorous. "Why do
you suppose I sent for you? I could not leave here--I would rather,
infinitely rather, have come back with Hulda."
"Tell us," said Dan.
* * * * *
Freddie prompted: "There are two races here. You mentioned the Brauns
in your letter. Are they the race which menaces the earth? Who invaded
it before?"
Dan said: "That night in our house in Porto Rico--who took you away?
What was Zetta doing there? Who was the man with her we found dead? She
had just told you everything that afternoon you both disappeared--what
was it she told you--"
"You see, there is so much, father, which we are eager to know--" I put
in. He raised his hand against our outpouring of questions.
"I'm trying to tell you as best I can. There was only one race
here--the Garlands. They were not all of one mind in giving up
modernity. No race of people can ever be all the same. Some continued
to lust for achievement; some desired personal power--conventional
riches; some were just plain bad. Criminals. Only in Utopia would there
be a complete lack of crime.
"Out of this diversity the Garland rulers strove to weed the discordant
element. Generations ago it was found expedient to exile criminals. A
region north of here, at the edge of the metal plains, was set aside as
a penal colony. Criminals were banished to live there, and there they
bred their kind.
"Then, later, it was made by law a crime here in Garla to preach
modernity. The element--outside of the legalized scientific Guild--who
still lusted for the old achievement, were classed as criminals
and were banished also. As a matter of actuality they were largely
criminals at heart.
"There were a few well-meaning crusaders who felt that the world was
going wrong--who actually believed their doctrine of 'hustle, bustle
and get rich.' But for the most part this element was composed of men
of criminal instinct who thought they could gain power by such a stand.
They preached, sought followers, tried by every means to foster a
discontent. Some were clever, learned men; one even tried to foment a
revolution and seize the government; another started a little city and
culture of his own.
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