The Devolutionist and the EmancipatrixFlint, Homer Eon
Science
The Devolutionist and the Emancipatrix
Flint, Homer Eon
Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction
"Well," he finished, after a long pause, "when the madness had spent
itself, we who remained came from our hiding-places to find our
world laid waste. 'Tis now thirty years since Sorplee's mother died,
since we first looked upon these ruins, and we have made barely a
beginning. We have little heart for the work. Of what use is it,
with no women to start the race afresh?"
Rolla started despite herself. Was this the reason why she, despite
her savagery, had been made so welcome?
"Ye have not told me," said she hurriedly, "why ye and the others
all wear such curious garments when ye eat."
Somat was taken off his guard. He had been chuckling to himself at
the woman's childlike mind. Now he had to look apologetic and not a
little sheepish as he made reply:
"The robes are a mere custom. It were started a great many years
ago, by the founders of a--a--" He tried to think of a simpler
expression than "college fraternity." "A clan," he decided. "All of
we men were members of that clan."
"And," pursued Rolla, "will ye give me the magic stone, that I may
take the flowing blossoms back to my people, and release my loved
one from the masters' cruelty?" The great question was put! Rolla
waited in tremulous anxiety for the answer.
"Aye, stranger!" replied Somat vigorously. "More; ye shall have some
of the little sticks!"
Whereupon Rolla leaped to her feet and danced in sheer delight.
Somat looked on and marveled. Then, abruptly, he got up and marched
away. He had not seen a woman in thirty years; and he was a man of
principle.
That night, when the twelve were again seated at the table, Somat
related this conversation with Rolla. Since he used his own
language, of course she did not understand what was said. "And I
told her," he concluded, "how we came to be here; also the reason
for the condition of things. But I doubt if she understood half what
I said. We have quite a problem before us," he added. "What shall we
do about it?"
"You mean this woman?" Deltos asked. Rolla was busy with her food.
"It seems to me, brothers, that Providence has miraculously come to
our aid. If we can handle her people rightly the future of the race
is assured."
Somat thought it was simple enough. "All we need to do is send this
woman back with a supply of matches, and implicit instructions as to
how best to proceed against the bees. Once released, their friends
can make their way over the edge and settle among us. Let the bees
keep their country."
The two who had seconded him before again showed agreement. Sorplee
and Deltos, however, together with the other seven, were distinctly
opposed to the method. "Somat," protested Deltos, as though
surprised, "you forget that there's an enormous population over
there. Let them come in of their own free will? Why, they would
overrun our country! What would become of us?"
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