New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Science fiction; Time travel -- Fiction
"Nanette, listen--we're going to stop in the year 1664. It will be
night, Turber said. We'll be here all night."
"Yes. I heard him. But, Edward--"
"I'm going to try to get us out of here then. I can't tell you how--I
don't know. But I'll watch a chance for us."
A step sounded behind us. My heart leaped. I half rose from my seat.
The woman Josefa was bending over us. At my movement she hissed:
"Hush, you fool! Stop that!" Her glance went to the Indian in the
distant forward part of the cabin. "He'll hear you. _Dios!_ Sit quiet."
"What do you want?"
"I tell you. Only a moment I have--Turber will be back."
"What? What do you want to tell me?"
"This. When we stop--night in the forest, you understand? I will watch
for a way to help you. It will be dark--I can get you out, you and
this girl." She paused breathlessly, then blazed. "Take her! Never let
Turber see her again!"
I could gladly agree to that. I whispered vehemently: "Yes, of course.
That's what I want. How will--"
"Later I find a way. _Madre di Dios_, he--"
She saw Turber down the corridor. She murmured swiftly: "You be ready."
She turned and was gone. In the corridor I saw her pass Turber. He
seized her and kissed her; and this time she submitted.
* * * * *
Turber joined us. "Ah, so you are entertaining my little Nanette?" I
moved away at his command. He sat down. "We are only half a million
years before the Time of Christ now."
500,000 B.C.! A new land was here now. A shadowy, rolling area of
forests. Fertile jungles. Miasmic. Primeval tangles of rank vegetation.
Land reptiles were here. We could not see them--not even the shadows
of them. The great life-span of one of them, had it lain motionless
beneath us, would have been too swift and brief a shadow for our sight.
But I knew that they were here. Giant things. Dinosaurs and monster
birds. Land vertebrates.
And the mammals were here now as well. The end of ancient life was
come. The end of the great reptiles was at hand. Nature had made an
error, and was busy now in rectifying it. The giants, handicapped by
their huge size, unwieldy bulk and dull-witted brains, were sorely
pressed in the great struggle for existence. Creatures smaller were
evolving; creatures more agile of body; more quick-witted of brain.
They fought their environment better. They lived; they thrived.
Another few minutes while we sat at the cabin windows. The giant
reptiles went down into defeat. The archaic mammals flourished and
rose into the higher mammals. The lemurs were here. And then the
anthropoids. Apes of pseudo-human form skulking in these lush jungles.
The stage was set for man.
I saw all life here driven away into defeat with a glacial sweep of ice
coming down. It enveloped the aero for an instant. We must have been
within it--glaciers over us with our phantom vehicle speeding through
them.
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