Adventure stories; Science fiction; Space warfare -- Fiction
As we moved along with them, though, our interest was not so much in
our destination as in the stupendous and unparalleled scene about
us. Far away to the distant horizons stretched the smooth surface of
this great world, covered with an even growth of jet-black sod that
gave it an extraordinarily park-like appearance, with here and there
tall, spiked growths or plants of the same ebon black. That blackness,
as I guessed, was due to the perpetual, fierce light of the great
ring of suns that belted the firmament overhead, the circle of suns
at whose center this mighty planet hung, and whose ceaseless light
would naturally give to this world's vegetation a pigmentation of
deepest black. The belt of giant suns above, the countless swarms of
Andromedans about us, like gliding pillars of misty green gas, the
ebon vegetation, the masses of mighty ships that rose and descended
ceaselessly in the broad areas set aside for them--all these held us
silent with the silence of awe, as with our guides we moved on.
It was none of these things, though, wonderful as they were, that
intrigued me most of all about us--it was the total absence of
buildings, of visible structures or habitations, on all the surface of
this world. The smooth black sod, the countless Andromedan throngs, the
departing and arriving ships--these were all that were visible about
us, all except a great number of round, well-like shafts that opened in
the ground everywhere about us. These shafts were some six feet across,
and were placed always in pairs, or groups of two, and as I gave them
more attention I saw, in a moment, that they held the answer to the
absence of all buildings about us. For into them and out of them the
gaseous Andromedans were moving in ceaseless streams, moving straight
into one empty shaft and sinking smoothly downward out of sight, upheld
by some force at the shaft's bottom beneath that nullified gravity
just enough to make it possible for them to float gently down. From
the other shaft of the pair, too, other Andromedans would be rising
smoothly upward through the air, reaching the surface and gliding
away, that other ascending shaft having at its bottom a constant force
sufficient not only to nullify completely the pull of gravity but to
give all in the shaft a slight upward thrust.
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