Angkor Wat (Angkor) -- Fiction; Science fiction; Time travel -- Fiction; World War, 1939-1945 -- Fiction
Ramey stared at the huge idol standing on the dais before them. The
great altar of Chitrakuta seemed to await his decision breathlessly,
as did the girl whose hand touched his own. Ramey turned to Sheila.
"Well?" he asked.
"We return," she said simply. "Isn't that what you want, Ramey?"
Ramey nodded. It was his own desire. To return to the world he knew
best. He grinned and turned to the others.
"Well--that's it, then. All aboard, gang. Time-machine leaves on Track
3 in five minutes."
* * * * *
But curiously none stepped forward to join him and Sheila. Red stared
at his companions impatiently.
"Well, what's the matter? Doc, are you ready?"
Dr. Aiken coughed apologetically.
"Sheila, my dear," he said to his daughter, "I--I am not returning with
you. I am an old man. There is not a great deal of time remaining in
the hourglass of my years. I would spend those last remaining sands
seeing new things, learning secrets all men have longed to know.
Sugriva has said I may return with him to Gaanelia. It is a temptation
too great to resist. You--you understand, my dear?"
Sheila cried, "But if you don't return, daddy, then neither will we.
Ramey and I will remain with you--"
"No!" the archeologist's voice was firm. "No, you _must_ return!
Someone must carry back to the Twentieth Century a knowledge of what
we have seen and done here in a forgotten age. You bear precious
knowledge, vital information, to Earth's scientists. You alone can read
the cipher of Angkor Vat, tell men whence it came and why, and where
vanished its once mighty populace."
Ramey said, "We alone? But you speak as if Sheila and I were the only
ones returning!"
Syd O'Brien spoke for the twins. He said, "I can't take Lake back to
our time now, Ramey. The machine would set us in a desolate spot,
perhaps in danger. And he is blind. Here he can receive medical care.
Perhaps, later on, after Sugriva has lifted the veil from Lake's
eyes--as he has said he can and will--we will join you again. But for
the time being--Well, you see how it is."
"Then you, Red? You're surely coming with us?"
Red Barrett shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot.
"Well, keed--I think maybe I'd better not. I asked Sugriva about Toots,
here. He tells me she couldn't take a ride in the time-machine without
being--well, without having happen to her what happened to Rudra. You
see, she wouldn't have no true existence in the future. So--so I think
I'll just stick around for a while. Me and Evavne is going back to
Britain, where she come from. Maybe I can be some help to them folks
of her'n. Like--" he grinned suddenly--"like teaching 'em to talk good
English instead of that stuff they talk now."
"And you, Sheng-ti?"
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