"The green liquid is all that our captors found in the canteens of your
space armor. Since there was a large supply of it on your ship, they
assumed it was the principal constituent of your diet. They have,
however, salvaged practically all of the contents of your vessel,
and you will be allowed shortly to obtain your foodstuffs, cooking
equipment, and personal belongings, with the natural exception of
weapons. I might add, from my own experience, that their unfamiliarity
with your weapons will not help you much if you attempt to smuggle any
from the stores. We never could get away with it."
"What surprises me," remarked Albee in English, "is that we are allowed
at the supplies at all. These creatures must be extremely confident in
their own abilities to take a chance."
"From what you told me of the hand-to-hand fighting, such confidence
may be justified," remarked Little with a grin. "Didn't you say that
they more or less wiped up the floor with the boys?"
"True," admitted the captain, "but there's no need to rub it in. Why
are they so stuck up about it?"
"Stuck up? I was getting a strong impression that, as a race, they must
be unusually modest." Albee stared at the doctor, but could not get
him to amplify the remark. The Vegan interrupted further conversation,
attracting their attention with a flourish of its long antennae.
"I am told that your supplies have been unloaded through another port,
and are lying on the ground outside the fort. You are to accompany me
and the guards to the pile, and take all the food you wish--you may
make several trips, if necessary, to get it all to your quarters in the
fort."
"Where is this fort, in relation to the ship?" asked Albee. "What sort
of land is around it?"
"The ship is lying parallel to the near wall of the fort, about two
hundred yards from it. This air lock is near the nose of the ship, and
almost opposite the main valves of the fort. In front of the ship the
ground is level for about a quarter of a mile, then dips down into
what seems to be a heavily forested river valley. I don't know what
lies beyond, in that direction; this sunlight is too dim for me to
make out the details of objects more than a mile or two distant. I do
get the impression of hills or mountains--you will be able to see for
yourselves, outside. Your eyes are adapted to this light.
"In the other direction, toward the stern, the level plain extends as
far as I can see, without any cover. Anyway, you'd be between the ship
and the fort for the first five hundred yards, if you went that way,
and could easily be cornered. I warn you again that these creatures
will outguess you, but--good luck. I've told you all I know."
"I guess we might as well go along and get our stuff, then," remarked
Albee to his crew. "Don't do anything rash without orders. We'll wait
until we see how the supplies are arranged. _Maybe_ we'll have to move
some apparatus to get at the food."
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