But for what were they delaying? As the time passed I was increasingly
convinced that they were aware of the Amphibians, and were awaiting
their arrival; and as this conviction grew, there came with it an
increasing fear that I was watching the prelude of a tragedy, for which
the great sweep of the wooded valleys beneath us, and the amphitheatre
of mighty hills, were a setting of appropriate grandeur.
The thought impressed me with an awe which left no space for
consideration of my own relation to the shadow which I believed to be
falling, nor do I think the fear I had was influenced by the expectation
of any personal consequence.
But when this depression was at its worst, and the strain of uncertainty
was becoming unendurable, I was suddenly aware of the influence of a
bolder and more confident spirit, and into my mind there came a music,
such as I had felt when I first watched the Amphibians approach across
the seaward bridge:
From the force that withstands shall we falter or flee,
Who have bent in our hands the untamable sea?
From the cloud that is close ...
Surely the Amphibians were approaching over the cliffs behind us.
From the nights that have been, from the midnights to be,
There shall dawns intervene, there shall ...
My companion’s mind spoke once only, but very urgently. “It may be the
end of all, if you cannot isolate yourself from that which is near us.”
I closed my thoughts as best I could from everything but a passive
photography of that which was developing before me.
The Dwellers had risen, and were standing in a group of no regular
order, upon the side of the plateau from which descent was possible.
They were looking silently toward the cliffs above us.
Next, on my left hand, I saw the Amphibians descending. The six Leaders
came first. They climbed down as easily as a fly walks on a wall. I
think the long centre toe gripped the rock more firmly and easily than a
human foot could do, and the appendages of the legs helped also, the
little hands grasping and steadying, but there was an ease of balance,
and a certainty in every movement for which these differences were less
than explanation. After them came the whole regiment of the Amphibians.
They formed up below, with the six Leaders in the front. I think their
song was still continued, but I would not hear it. They took no notice
of the smoking ruins, or of the steaming tank, which was now covered
with the floating husks of the bodies which had designed it.
Straight forward went the Amphibians to the spot where the Dwellers
blocked their passage. They did not hesitate, nor did the Dwellers give
way before them.
What would have happened I can only guess, had there not come an
unexpected incident.
From I know not where, there appeared the group of yellow lizards that
had fled from the burning arsenal.
A small bright yellow patch they showed on the sandy soil, and the
Amphibians stopped, and the Dwellers grouped to look down upon them.
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