It made us realize anew that with the world harried by these giants,
possession of the drug was of vital importance. The drugs were Togaro's
chief weapons. But we four had them also. If we could get out of
here--get quickly to the authorities and deliver the drugs--it might be
the difference between defeat and victory for the world.
We may have stood there an hour. The arriving Togarites poured into the
room; they marched through the doorway in a steady stream.
But we did not dare try to slip through. The light was bright, and
there were two guards with gaze always upon the floor. From where we
lurked we could see outside; a dim vista of blurred, luminous darkness
and crowding giant figures. There was a babble of rumbling voices, both
outside and in here.
An hour passed.
Then came the chance we had felt must come at last. The bodies of the
Togarites we had killed on the rock summit were discovered! A group of
the arriving people carried them down. Togaro had been moving about the
room. His voice rang out with commands.
Ahlma translated: "He says, 'Close the door!' No more people are to
come now from the rock! Oh, Drake, they're going to search for us! They
know now that we are here!"
The guards sprang to the sliding door. But that act momentarily took
their gaze from the floor. We were, to them, a few inches high. We were
desperate. The door slid closed; but we had made a wild dash and gone
through!
We found ourselves outside, in what seemed an outdoor darkness. A void,
with a sheen of distant silver light far overhead. Giants trampling
about. We dashed for a great jagged porous column. It was wood. We hid
in one of its cave cells--a broken niche in its side. There was no
search going on out here for us. The giants were tramping about, moving
away.
Presently we dared to increase our size again, when the space out
here seemed cleared momentarily of the tramping figures. Of all the
size-change we ever experienced, I think that this was now the most
surprising. The giants in the distance seemed also growing. We could
hear them, but soon realized that another wall was between us and them.
We were, for the moment, alone.
We had taken only a taste of the enlarging drug.
"Where are we?" exclaimed Drake. "How small are we?"
The pounding of the distant sea had been louder out here. But now, as
we grew, it shrank until presently it was a murmur. Not a roar, far
away--but a murmur, near at hand. The gentle lapping of water, close
somewhere here.
And we found a tiny, mound-like house of sand and mud shrinking at our
feet. It was sheltered by an overhanging arch of rock. The room from
which we had escaped! It dwindled and was gone into smallness.
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