Human-alien encounters -- Fiction; Life on other planets -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories
"We can't stand around and do nothing while this woman is captured. And
I, for one, do not care to see these sneering degenerates win this war.
"So I think we'll take over events on this planet for a while and fix
things to suit ourselves. We can easily move these figures if we adjust
our gravity belt to take care of the extra weight. Every man grab one
person; I'll take Oomith. Rokesmith, you take Aald; Weber, grab the
emperor, and you others pick out those who look important, who appear
like staff officers. And don't forget the mentascope."
In a moment each man was burdened with a native of Planet P swinging
over his shoulder. Thus burdened they marched through the center
of Nimbor, through the columns of the motionless army, back to the
spaceship. Several times they would have to halt and rest because of
the irrepressible laughter that broke out, among them. Imagine earthly
problems being solved like this!
In the ship, they dumped the Nimborians in a spare storehouse, while
the _mataiya_ was propped up on a seat in one of the cabins. The ship's
course was set for the general direction of Toom.
* * * * *
"You men understand what is meant by time?" began Wanderman as the crew
gathered around. "It is the flow of events. It is the way we conceive
things happening. We place an arbitrary measurement of time by using
the period it takes our planet to rotate once on its axis. That is
a day. Dividing the day into sections, we get hours, minutes, and
seconds. To us, a second is a very short space of time.
"We move and live at a certain rate of speed: our heart pumps about 72
beats per minute. Our senses perceive a thing in a certain space of
time. Small as it may appear, it actually requires time for your eye to
see an object or for your hearing to function. Also for an impression
of feeling to travel from the skin to the brain and to be recognized.
"To these people of Planet P, their world appears as one delightful
to live in. For them a bright warm sun shines in a blue sky. For them
life moves at as quick a pace as it does for us on Earth. Their day
is approximately 24 hours also. To us, it may appear to be as long as
656 Earth days, since their world requires 656 Earth days to complete
one of its days, and I am figuring in proportion. To them, a day is no
longer than to us. Ten and four-fifths hours to us is only one of their
minutes.
"That is why they live so slowly; they are living at a different
time-rate than ours. Time moves for them exactly 656 times more slowly
than it does for us.
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