At the top he stopped. His eyes took in a long, wide valley, of which
the ridge where he hung was the southernmost barrier. He knew at once
something was wrong. Through his opened face-plate he was aware of a
breathless hush that hovered over the valley, a hush which embraced
its fifty miles or more of jungle length, a hush which was rendered
actually visible in several places by the unmoving, limp-hanging
leaves of the trees. Below, in the valley, all the myriad life of the
jungle seemed to have frozen, and only occasionally was the pause of
life and sound disturbed by the faint, muffled cry of a bird.
What had wrought the hush? Nothing showed to the naked eye.
From the summit of the ridge, Hawk Carse lifted Leithgow's glasses to
his eyes. And the valley was suddenly changed, and the hush explained.
The miracle lay before him.
CHAPTER III
_The Raid_
A dim, shimmering outline through the infra-red, the valley lay
revealed as a great natural cradle for a mammoth body of rock which
had been swung down from the deeps of space to the surface of
Satellite III.
Titanic, breath-taking in its majesty of sheer bulk, the asteroid of
Dr. Ku Sui was made visible.
It hung suspended, low over the tree-tops of the valley, and it filled
the valley with rock and towered above it. This was the asteroid,
exploded into a separate entity by the cataclysm that gave birth to
the planets, which Dr. Ku Sui had wrenched from the asteroidal belt
between Mars and Jupiter and built into a world of his own, swinging
it through space as he willed, and cloaking it with invisibility to
baffle those who marveled at how he came and went, unseen, on his
various errands. This was the mighty rock fortress in which lay the
key-stone of his mounting power. This his lonely, unsuspected home,
come for a while to rest....
Hawk Carse scanned it closely.
It lay roughly head-on to him, its nearest massive, craggy end lying
some three miles from where he hung. On that end lived the life of the
asteroid, and were located all Ku Sui's works. On a space planed flat
in the rock, rested the dome, like an inverted quarter-mile-wide bowl
of glittering glasslike substance, laced inside with spidery
supporting struts--the half bubble from inside which men guided the
mass. Therein an artificial atmosphere was maintained, even as on any
space-ship, and there lay the group of buildings, chief of which was
the precious laboratory in which were the coordinated brains to whom
the Hawk had made his promise.
Carse lowered the glasses, and again the Jupiter-light poured normally
around him, the valley hushed and seemingly empty once more. He put
through his call to Friday and Ban, giving them simple directions how
to find him. And twenty-five minutes after that, he saw, looking back
down the ridge, their two giant metallic figures come twisting and
turning in noiseless flight through the top lanes of the jungle below,
and they were together.
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