"A princess," father repeated. "And soon after she was born an evil
leader came into power in her world. Human life is the same everywhere,
lads. She has told me it all--you shall hear every detail. But now--I
need tell you only that Dianne's parents, with their throne threatened,
had their scientists spirit Dianne away. They have a drug--you can
call it that--and a space-flying vehicle, capable of changing size.
They brought their little princess out into what to them is infinite
largeness. Left her here. To save her life from this conqueror who
threatened their throne."
My thoughts reached to grasp what father was saying. I could envisage
an atom of rock there on Bird's Nest Island. One atom out of the
uncounted billions. It chanced to contain human life. I tried to
imagine becoming infinitely small. Space would, by comparison, open
up around me. The whirling electrons within the atom would be blazing
suns in a firmament of illimitable space. With a space-flying vehicle
infinitely small, I could then traverse that starry universe. Land upon
a dark star--a planet--an earth. And find there a human civilization.
I knew something of modern physics. I knew that the similarity of
atomic structure to our astronomical universe was already recognized. A
difference of size only. And all comparative. I could hold a fragment
of rock on the palm of my hand. Billions of atoms, clinging together to
make what I saw as a tiny rock fragment. Yet each of those atoms held
within itself a starry universe of limitless distance--if I were to
become small enough to see it from the other viewpoint.
I stared at Dianne. My sister? There suddenly seemed a vast gulf
between us. This gentle creature, so strangely beautiful, with the
crescent glowing on her forehead. Not my sister. A princess of a
different world.
She caught my gaze and smiled. And said, as she had said several times
before, "Don't look at me like that, Frank! I'll tell them, father.
That day Frank, when you and I and Drake went to the island. You call
it five years ago? When you left me, this Togaro suddenly appeared. He
took me--into the atom--into smallness--into what soon I learned was my
own native world.
"He wanted the throne which some day would have been mine. He--he
wanted--he wants me. But the people turned against him. I was
rescued--taken from him. I am ruler of that world now. I've told all
the details--your father will explain to you."
She was speaking fast, almost breathlessly. And I realized now the
regal dominance of her manner, mixed so queerly with the little Dianne
we used to know.
She went on: "I've come back here--and Togaro knows it. He learned,
some long time ago, our scientists' secret of traveling into
largeness--into this world of yours so gigantic. He learned English
from me. He learned many things of your Earth and its people.
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