Thone said: "He has entrapped them--Brutar has entrapped them--all
unwary since they do not know how to use these new minds which are
themselves. We must try and get them--Oh, my friend, there is so much
that I would tell you--but another time--not now. For if they are in
danger we must go to them. That Brutar is a Mind very powerful.--"
And out there in the void, Bee and I were being rushed onward. The
shape of Brutar with his leering, triumphant face swept ever before us.
A dark confusion of mental chaos plunged past. Dismembered, leprous
shapes of things, which I thought I saw.
Was this insanity? I felt that evil engulfing net around us--pressing
us--dragging us through the darkness.
Then abruptly the scene clarified. The darkness melted before a
luminosity so blessed I could have cried aloud with the relief of it.
The leprous shapes were gone. Motion stopped; we were at rest, with the
net of Brutar's thoughts dissolving from us. Rationality. Again I could
think things which were not diseased--
I murmured: "We're all right, Bee. You--you are well again?"
"Yes, Oh, yes, Rob. But I'm so frightened."
Brutar stood before us. "I need you--I am fortunate to have you here.
You whom they call Rob--with your knowledge of that Earth-place you can
be of great help to me."
He swung toward Bee. "You whom they call a girl--" His twisted look was
horrible. "I am glad to have you. We shall go to your Earth together--I
welcome you both to this place where we are preparing for our great
Earthly conquest."
He led us down a slope, into the strange activities of his encampment.
CHAPTER XII
THE ENCAMPMENT IN THE VOID
Brutar said, "Let us go in here. I want to talk to you."
We entered a globe very much like those of the Big-City. And reclined
at physical ease. But there was no mental peace here--for us at any
rate. A turgid aura of restlessness seemed pervading everything.
Brutar rested before us. He seemed always to be regarding Bee;
contemplatively, yet with a satisfied triumph.
"I am glad to have you with us," he said; not harshly now, rather with
an ingratiating note as though he sought our good will. "We are going
to your Earth--to live there, and they tell me, these good people of
mine, that they are going to make me its ruler."
He spoke with a false modesty, as though to impress us with his
greatness forced upon him by his adoring followers. "I want you two for
my friends--you will be of great help to me."
"How?" I demanded.
I had recovered from my confusion. I was wary; the thought came to me
that I might be able to trick this Brutar--that being here with him--to
see and feel what he was doing--was an advantage which later on I could
turn to account. I wondered if he could hear or feel that thought. I
willed it otherwise; and it seemed that he could not. His eyes were
upon me, gauging me.
"How could we help you?" I repeated. "And why should we? You mean harm
to our world."
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