Adventure stories; Science fiction; Space warfare -- Fiction
Into these shafts, as we moved past them, I glanced down, and saw
that far beneath they opened into brilliant-lit rooms and halls, some
of great size. I understood, then, how they had come to be used, how
the Andromedans, their vast hordes cramped upon the surface of their
worlds, had removed all buildings from the surface and had sunk them
deep in the ground itself, subterranean buildings that could be entered
or left by the ascending and descending shafts, and that gave them all
the surface of their worlds free for their ships and to move about on.
In and out of the great buildings sunken in the ground beneath us were
moving constant streams of Andromedans, up and down the shafts; and now
we saw that before us lay a pair of such shafts much greater in size
than all others we had seen, and the center of a great rush of traffic
of the gaseous beings about us. It was toward these greater shafts that
our Andromedan companions were leading us, the figures before us giving
way as we approached.
A moment more and we stood at the edge of the descending shaft, the
Andromedans beside us motioning toward it and moving over its edge,
sinking smoothly downward. Hesitatingly I followed, stepped from the
edge into the empty air of the shaft; but the next moment my fear left
me, for instead of plunging down a dead weight, I and my companions
who had followed me were sinking downward as gently as though gripped
and upheld by unseen hands. Down we floated, through the great shaft
bright-lit by the belted suns above, down until we were sinking down
out of the shaft itself into a vast, white-lit hall that stretched
away for a great distance in all directions from us, and down from the
center of whose ceiling, where the two great shafts opened from above,
we were sinking.
* * * * *
Smoothly we sank downward from the great hall's ceiling to its floor,
landing upon a great disk inset in that floor beneath the descending
shaft and glowing with dark purple light, the glowing force that
combatted gravitation enough in the shaft above it to allow us to float
gently down. For the moment, though, I paid not so much attention to
it as to the strange, vast hall in which we now stood. Colossal in
size and circular of shape, the mighty, white-lit room was as large or
larger even than the great Council Hall of the Federated Suns, in our
own universe, though it was far different in appearance. There were
in it no ranks of seats, the smooth floor being divided by crossing
black lines into thousands of squares of equal size, and in each of
those squares there rested, motionless, one of the gaseous Andromedans,
thousands upon thousands of them, like massed columns of thick green
vapor, being grouped in the great room about us.
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