They merely touched the pellet to the tongue. The dim landscape began
slowly opening; and at intervals they repeated the tiny doses of the
drug. They were walking forward, Lea eagerly leading now. To Carter
it seemed that they had mounted a hill, topped a rise--emerged at
last into the open. He stood amazed. The void of sky here suddenly
showed infinite distance--a gigantic black firmament. In a great dome,
myriads of stars were glittering--gems strewn upon the black velvet of
the heavens, with faint effulgent patches of remote nebulæ, star-dust
strewn across the sky!
"There--the sky of my world," Lea murmured. "We need more of the drug
now, George. Still, we are so very big--it would be dangerous to go
forward in a size like this."
They tasted the drug several times. Lea would not let him move more
than a few steps each time down the small declivity. Then they came to
where the ground now seemed fairly level. It slowly shifted and crawled
under their feet as they dwindled. And suddenly, as they walked slowly
forward, Carter was aware that the ground wasn't rocky under them now.
It was softer, with little scrunching ridges and lumps which he could
feel through the battered soles of his shoes.
"There is the lake," Lea said presently. Her hand flung out with a
gesture. He stared to one side with a new awe. Twenty or thirty feet
away he had noticed a little patch of yellow sheen on the ground. But
it was hundreds of feet away now--a pool of shimmering water with a
path of glowing starlight upon its rippled surface. Behind it there
seemed to be wooded hills ... tiny trees....
* * * * *
Quite suddenly--so suddenly indeed that the thing momentarily made
Carter's head reel--his viewpoint changed. As though his eyes were
thousands of feet in the air, he felt himself dizzily staring down
at a little town of streets and buildings that clustered along the
nearer lakeshore. He saw himself as he actually was, a monstrous Titan,
standing here with his head reared thousands of feet into the sky and
Lea's world shimmering peacefully in the starlight almost at his feet!
The ground under them was still expanding from the last small dose of
the drug. The shining lake and the little city were growing larger,
seeming to rise up; but they were also visually receding.
"We sure better start walking forward," Carter suggested. "It'll be an
awfully long walk if we don't make speed before we get much smaller."
She agreed, and they hastened their pace. The ground crunched audibly
now under their tread. Presently Carter could hear that it was a
very queer crunch--a swishing, crackling of tiny sounds. Puzzled,
he suddenly stopped and bent down. Under his feet a tiny forest was
spread--strange-shaped, gray-blue trees, none of them more than an inch
or two in height. Beneath his tread they were mangled--tiny furred
twigs mashed and strewn, and some of them thrust by his weight into the
soft ground.
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