“They then bound her with many ropes and removed the cords, (which relax
after a time, and are useless till their vigour returns), and carried
her to the pen, where she has remained ever since. As its only exit is
through the bars of the floor, and the vat beneath is flooded with the
boiling water, they left the ropes loose, so that she was soon able to
free herself. In this they showed their stupidity. Because the boiling
water would kill such things as themselves they supposed that it would
kill her. So she resolved to wait till the bars should be withdrawn, and
learn what she might of the strange world she had entered.”
“Do you mean,” I asked, “that the heat of fire or water has no power
over your bodies?”
“No,” she said, “of fire I know less, but water of such heat would
destroy us if we were to attempt to breathe it. There are boiling
springs beneath the ocean, and it was in one of these that the one
damaged her body beyond remedy, of whom I told you. But we often swim
those springs in safety. No water of any temperature can penetrate our
fur, nor can it be injured by such means. We have, therefore, to swim
with closed gills and eyes, and with other precautions. We cannot
breathe or see, nor dare we attempt either until we are quite sure that
we are in cooler water again.
“My Leader’s intention was not easy. It was to dive blindly into the
boiling water as soon as the bars were withdrawn; to swim to the nearest
side of the vat where it extends beyond the pens that are built above
it; to clamber out of it, and trust to her speed for safety. She had
considered every possibility, and had decided that she could do it, so
that it concerned her mind no further. Our coming has altered this.
“It was the thought that I may have to swim in such water, and shall be
injured, that caused me to blame my own folly when I allowed the arrow
to graze me. In such event the scars on my right arm would give me
trouble sufficient, though they are not as a fresh wound.
“Being in the pens, and having resolved on her own course of action, she
attempted to establish communication with the creatures which were in
the other compartments. She found, after a time, that she was able to do
so. She learnt that they are not creatures of this age at all, and they
are so like you in mind--(though in some ways baser)--that when I told
her of you she first supposed that another of their kind had escaped the
custody of the Dwellers.
“They told her this. In the interior where they live, the Dwellers have
captive specimens of the inhabitants of many bygone ages. These they
keep under such conditions as approximate to those from which they come,
so that they may study their habits and acquire their knowledge, if they
should have any which may be worth recording.
“Sometimes, part or all of a collection of these specimens are condemned
to destruction because they do something which the Dwellers regard as
intolerable, though it may be, to them, a natural action.
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