Again I felt the silk-soft palm in mine, and the slim webbed fingers
closing, and again the current of her finer life possessed and thrilled
me.
It was a reluctant pleasure, since I had realised the concealed
repugnance with which she touched me, but my need was too great, and the
wisdom of her action, in our common interest, too evident for me to
refuse.
“I am stronger now,” I replied, after a time, “shall we start?” and side
by side we let ourselves down into the darkness.
Clear of the shelter which had protected us, I was conscious of a thin
cold rain, and of a chilling wind from the north, which penetrated the
leather rags that I had no longer the means of stitching together, and
made me glad to move my stiffened limbs as rapidly as I could, while we
crossed the enclosure, to where the still-smouldering ruins gave a dim,
unearthly light from both before and behind us.
I drank again at the pool-side, while my companion dived for a moment in
the cool darkness. We passed near enough to the great tank for her to
see that there was no longer any water within it. To this end, the
Dwellers must have taken some action while the fire still burned, for
our vice of curiosity led us backward to view it, and she showed me that
the bodies which it contained were charred beyond recognition.
Then we made for the gap in the barrier of the burning ashes where the
gate had been, and left that desolation behind us for ever.
As we passed out, our steps were lighted for some distance by the glow
from the line of smouldering ashes beside us, but the darkness became
denser at every yard as we turned from it to cross the plateau. Yet she
went on swiftly, and, in the confidence that her hand supplied, I found
no difficulty while the level ground continued. When the path fell
roughly I held back to a slower pace, and even then I stumbled
frequently. “Can you not see at all?” she asked, “for if we can do no
better than this our plan must be altered. We have eighty miles to cover
before the dawn, if we are to reach the valley woods while the
night-time cloaks us.”
I answered, “I cannot see when the darkness is absolute, and you go
forward as though the day were round you. I suppose that other creatures
are like me in this, or how would the darkness aid us? Can your eyes see
when there is no light whatever?”
She replied, “When there is no light whatever, I can see nothing that is
more than a few yards away, but within that space it is not my eyes
only, it is my whole body that perceives what is around it. I do not
see, but I know. My body is too much alive to walk into any tree that
confronts it. But we must do something. If you would keep your mind
blank and ready, I think I could show you always for a few steps before
us.”
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