The doctor set foot on the ladder without hesitation. Presumably, his
captors were above, and wanted him to leave the room in which he was
imprisoned. In this wish he concurred heartily; he was too hungry
to object affectively, anyway. He made his way up the ladder to the
corridor, forcing his shoulders through the narrow opening. The human
voices were still audible, but they faded into the background of his
attention as he examined the beings grouped around the hatch.
There were five of them. They bore some resemblance to the nonhumans
of Tau Ceti's first planet, having evidently evolved from a radially
symmetric, star-fishlike form to a somewhat more specialized type
with differentiated locomotive and prehensile appendages. They were
five-limbed and headless, with a spread of about eight feet. The
bodies were nearly spherical; and if the arms had been only a little
thicker at the base it would have been impossible to tell where body
left off and arm began. The tube feet of the Terrestrial starfish were
represented by a cluster of pencil-thick tendrils near the tip of each
arm and leg--the distinction between these evidently lying in the fact
that three of the appendages were slightly thicker and much blunter at
the tips than the two which served as arms. The tendrils on the "legs"
were shorter and stubbier, as well. The bodies, and the appendages
nearly to their tips, were covered with a mat of spines, each several
inches in length, lying for the most part nearly flat against the skin.
These either grew naturally, or had been combed away from the central
mouth and the five double-pupiled eyes situated between the limb
junctions.
The beings wore metal mesh belts twined into the spines on their legs,
and these supported cases for what were probably tools and weapons.
Their "hands" were empty; evidently they did not fear an attempted
escape or attack on the doctor's part. They made no sound except for
the dry rustle of their spiny armor as they moved. In silence they
closed in around Little, while one waved his flexible arms toward one
end of the passageway. A gentle shove from behind, as the doctor faced
in the indicated direction, transmitted the necessary command, and
the group marched toward the bow. Two of the silent things stalked in
front, two brought up the rear; and at the first opportunity, the other
swarmed up one of the radial ladders and continued his journey directly
over Little's head, swinging along by the handholds on the central beam.
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