The Devolutionist and the EmancipatrixFlint, Homer Eon
Science
The Devolutionist and the Emancipatrix
Flint, Homer Eon
Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction
The two men had hurried straight for the village. Not once did
either of them dream what a magnificent spectacle they made; the two
skin-clad aborigines, bearing the thing which was to change them
from slaves into free beings, with all the wonders of civilization
to come in its train. Behind them as they marched, if they but knew
it, stalked the principles of the steam engine, of the printing-press,
of scientific agriculture and mechanical industry in general. Look
about the room in which you sit as you read this; even to the door-knobs
every single item depends upon fire, directly or indirectly! But
Corrus and Dulnop were as ignorant of this as their teeth were devoid
of fillings.
Not until then did it occur to the four watchers on the earth that
there was anything premature about the affair. It was Smith who
first observed:
"Say, Van, I never thought to impress Dulnop with any plan for using
the fire. How about you and Corrus?"
"By George!" seriously, from the geologist. And immediately the two
set to work trying to reach their agents' minds.
They failed! Dulnop and Corrus were both too excited, far too wide
awake, to feel even the united efforts of all four on the earth. And
the two Sanusians marched straight into the village without the
remotest idea of how they should act.
"It is a flower!" he shrieked, frantic with joy. "The flower has
come!" the shout was passed along. "Corrus and Dulnop have found the
flowering blossom!"
Within a single minute the two men were surrounded by the whole
human population of the place. For the most part the natives were
too awestruck to come very near; they were content to stand off and
stare at the marvel, or fall upon their knees and worship it. It was
now so dark that the flames fairly illumined their faces.
Shortly one or two got up courage enough to imitate Dulnop as he
"fed the flower;" and presently there were several little fires
burning merrily upon the ground. As for the aborigines, they let
themselves loose; never before did they shout and dance as they
shouted and danced that night. It was this Rolla and Cunora heard.
Before five minutes had passed, however, a scout awakened Supreme.
Billie could see that the bee was angry at having been disturbed,
but swiftly collected herself as she realized the significance of
the scout's report.
"So they have found the terror," she reflected aloud. "Very well.
Arouse all except the egg-layers and the drones. We can make use of
the food-gatherers as well as the fighters."
The hive was soon awake. Billie was sure that every last bee was
greatly afraid; their agitation was almost pitiful. But such was
their organization and their automatic obedience to orders, there
was infinitely less confusion than might be supposed. Another five
minutes had not passed before not only that hive, but all within the
"city" were emptied; and millions upon millions of desperate bees
were under way toward the village.
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