Life on other planets -- Fiction; Mars (Planet) -- Fiction; Science fiction
But that was not all, as wood and leather and fabric sank with
increasing swiftness toward the ground, brave warriors hurtled to their
doom. It was horrifying.
I am a true son of Barsoom; I joy in battle; armed conflict is my
birthright, and war the goal of my ambition, but this was not war; it
was murder.
I took no joy in my victory as I had when I laid Yo Seno low in mortal
combat, and now, more than ever, was I determined that this frightful
instrument of destruction must in some way be forever banned upon
Barsoom. War with such a weapon completely hidden by the compound of
invisibility would be too horrible to contemplate. Navies, cities,
whole nations could be wiped out by a single battleship thus equipped.
The mad dream of Phor Tak might easily come true and a maniac yet rule
all Barsoom.
But meditation and philosophizing were not for me at this time. I
had work to do and though it necessitated wiping out all Tjanath, I
purposed doing it.
Again the sirens and the gongs raised their wild alarm; again patrol
boats gathered. I felt that I must depart until after nightfall, for
I had no stomach to again be forced to turn that deadly rifle upon my
fellow men while any alternative existed.
As I started to turn back to the controls my eyes chanced to fall upon
one of the stern ports and, to my surprise, I saw that the shutter
was raised. How this occurred I do not know; it has always remained a
mystery, but at least it explained how it had been possible for the
patrol boat to follow me. That round port hole moving through the air
must have filled them with wonder, but at the same time it was a clue
to follow and though they did not understand it, they, like the brave
warriors that they were, followed it in the line of their duty.
I quickly closed it, and, after examining the others and finding them
all closed, I was now confident that, with the exception of the small
eye of my periscope, I was entirely surrounded by invisibility and
hence under no immediate necessity for leaving the vicinity of the
palace, as I could easily maneuver the ship to keep out of the way of
the patrol boats that were now again congregating near the royal hangar.
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