The waning of a worldBackus, W. Elwyn (Waldo Elwyn)
Science
The waning of a world
Backus, W. Elwyn (Waldo Elwyn)
Martians -- Fiction; Science fiction; Space flight to Mars -- Fiction; Space ships -- Fiction
So, with quickened pulse, Robert accompanied him, having first informed
Professor Palmer and Taggert of his mission. Through the apartment they
passed silently and entered a small antechamber at its rear. From this
chamber several doorways gave egress, one of which led into a long, dark
and narrow passage where Robert had to feel his way cautiously. The
uncomfortable suspicion occurred to him that this might all be but a
scheme to do away with him quietly. But he reconsidered, realizing how
completely they were all in the Martians’ power; it did not seem
reasonable to suppose that they would take such elaborate pains to do
away with him.
* * * * *
Presently they emerged into another anteroom similar to the one
adjoining their own apartment. A soft glow from a shaded lamp
illuminated the chamber. Through a broad archway on the right floated
the soft strains of some stringed instrument. Robert halted
unconsciously. Never had he heard sweeter music.
Modah’s insistent gestures finally roused him from his revery. Having
succeeded in attracting Robert’s attention, he passed through the
archway, motioning him to follow.
The heavy portieres parted before them. A large room of luxurious
tapestries and upholsterings dimly illuminated by rose-shaded lights met
his eyes. As they entered, the music ceased.
Then Robert saw a vision rise from beside a large harplike instrument at
the other side of the room and approach them. As she passed a lamp its
rays bathed her head in its glow. His dreams were come true. She was the
girl of his vision! Not for nothing had he thrice dreamed of her. He
would have known her among a thousand.
The majesty of empresses and the grace of a nymph were hers as she moved
toward them. Serenely, and without hesitation, she came directly to
Robert and placed her hands in his. Her lovely eyes looked into his
trustfully.
“I knew you would come,” she said simply.
Her low, clear voice was a joy. The loveliness of her held him
speechless.
“And I knew that I should find you,” he answered, finding his tongue at
last.
She led him to a couch and commanded him to sit beside her. Modah had
vanished.
“We may be surprized at any moment by a visit from the emperor or one of
his spies,” she said. “We must make our plans quickly.”
“I am at your command, princess,” said Robert.
“There remain but two days in which to escape. The time set by the
usurper for my father’s final decision expires then. My father will
never bow to him. I shudder to think of what may follow.”
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