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The Alien Intelligence
By Jack Williamson
[Illustration: JACK WILLIAMSON]
_Not since the famous "Moon Pool" by A. Merritt, have we read such
a remarkable story as the present one, by the well-known author._
_We are quite certain that this story will be one of the
outstanding science fiction achievements of the year. It will be
discussed and re-discussed time and again. In a way it is a little
classic and stands in a place by itself._
_The author has a knack, not only to arouse your curiosity, but
to keep it at a high pitch throughout the entire story, but best
of all, his science while fantastic is always within the realms
of possibility and there is no reason why the astounding things
which he paints so vividly, could not be true, either now or in the
future._
_Do not, by any means, fail to read this outstanding story._
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Science Wonder Stories July, August 1929.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
[Illustration: I fired on the instant and had the luck to shatter the
vessel, splashing the liquid over his person. His purple robe was eaten
away; his flesh was dyed a deep purple and partially consumed.]
CHAPTER I
The Mountain of the Moon
Before me, not half a mile away, rose the nearest ramparts of the
Mountain of the Moon. It was after noon, and the red sun blazed down
on the bare, undulating sandy waste with fearful intensity. The air
was still and intolerably hot. Heat waves danced ceaselessly over the
uneven sand. I felt the utter loneliness, the wild mystery, and the
overwhelming power of the desert. The black cliffs rose cold and solid
in the east--a barrier of dark menace. Pillars of black basalt, of dark
hornblende, and of black obsidian rose in a precipitous wall of sharp
and jagged peaks that curved back to meet the horizon. Needle-like
spires rose a thousand feet, and nowhere was the escarpment less than
half that high. It was with mingled awe and incipient fear that I first
looked upon the Mountain of the Moon.
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