“So the major gave his guest a hand mirror, and told him to walk around
with it until he could see his own teeth, when he would thus know that
he was in the path of the beam. But Sir Oliver skirted the laboratory in
vain. His teeth never showed up white at all; for you see, he had a set
of false teeth, and only _real_ teeth will glow in the black light.
Major Wood and I were horribly embarrassed.”
“That is all very well,” Lilla broke in, laughing, “but if our men have
the black light, and the Formians can’t see it, how can our men see it
either?”
“A fair question,” her husband replied, “and the explanation is easy.
These binoculars, like those used by the American navy in the World War,
are equipped with a fluorescent screen, or light filter, the effect of
which is to make the black light appear as though it were the ordinary
white light to which our eyes are accustomed. Thus to us the light is
white, whereas to our enemies it is—well, for them it does not exist at
all.”
“So that is why the ant men do not dodge, not knowing that they are
illumined by the Cupian searchlights, and thus they fall an easy prey to
the rifles of the Cupians.”
By this time the tide of battle had swept to the southward. The party on
the terrace withdrew for much needed rest and refreshment. Cabot was
elated, but Nan-nan threw a wet blanket over his hopes.
* * * * *
“Do not forget,” the young priest reminded him, “that with daylight the
Formians will return in full force. What will your black light then
avail you?”
They separated for the night, Cabot pondering deeply on the parting
words of the priest.
* * * * *
Lilla and Myles made their way to her old quarters, where he had courted
her in the days when he had been a mere barsarkar, newly arrived in
Kuana, after his escape from the Formians. Here, too, they had lived as
guests of King Kew, her father, after their marriage; except of course,
during such time as they had spent at their own country residence on the
beautiful little island in the midst of Lake Luno. The fatal Lake Luno!
In Lilla’s recent captivity under Yuri, she had been permitted to occupy
these same quarters. And Bthuh, her best friend, and wife of Poblath,
had accompanied her as lady in waiting, and had taken charge as of old.
Yuri, still hoping to win the princess, had not violated the sanctuary
of those rooms.
Lilla and Myles entered the quarters together.
“Lie down for a minute on this couch,” she said, “while I find your
things.”
He obeyed. In a moment she was back, but the weary earthman was sound
asleep where he had dropped. Tenderly she kissed the unshaven face; then
spread a blanket over him and left him there in the outer room, while
she retired to her chamber for the night.
The next thing he knew some one was shaking his shoulder. He awoke with
a start.
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