Mars (Planet) -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories; Single women -- Fiction; Space colonies -- Fiction
VIRGIN GROUND
BY ROSEL GEORGE BROWN
_Annie signed on a bride ship for Mars.
There were forty brides. And when she
got there, thirty-nine men were waiting._
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Worlds of If Science Fiction, February 1959.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
The pilot shoved open the airlock and kicked the stairs down.
"Okay, girls. Carry your suitcases and I'll give each of you an oxygen
mask as you go out. The air's been breathable for fifteen years, but
it's still thin to newcomers. If you feel dizzy, take a whiff of
oxygen."
The forty women just stood there and looked at each other. Nobody
wanted to be first.
Annie moved forward, her bulky suitcase practically floating in her
hand. She was a big woman with that wholesome expression which some
women have to substitute for sex appeal. She'd made a great senior
leader at summer camps.
"I'll go first," she said, grinning confidence into the others. "I'm
not likely to bring out the beast in them." She waved herself out,
letting the grin set and jell.
It was odd to feel light. She'd felt too heavy as far back as she could
remember. Not fat heavy. Bone heavy.
The sweat on her face dried suddenly. She could feel it, like
something being peeled off her skin. Arid climate.
It was cold. But she had the warmth to meet it.
There they were! Forty men. There were supposed to be forty. What if
one of them had died! Who would go back?
"Not me," Annie prayed to herself. "Dear God, not me." She tried to
count them. But they moved around so!
They were looking at something. Not Annie. The girl coming down the
ramp behind Annie.
It was Sally, with the blonde hair on her shoulders. That's all they'd
be able to see from there. The blonde hair.
But a man was coming forward. He had a tam-like hat pulled low to
good-humored eyes, and an easy stride.
"Wait, Ben," one of the other men said. "See the others."
"I pulled first, didn't I?"
"Yeah. But you ain't seen but two yet."
"I want that blonde one. Let Gary see the others."
And he led Sally away.
He didn't feel her muscles or look at her teeth or measure her pelvic
span.
After Sally came Nora. Nora giggled and waved, making a shape under the
shapeless clothes. Wasn't that just like Nora? Okay. So she was cute.
Second man took Nora. He didn't wait for the others.
Third man took Regina. Regina looked scared, but you could see those
big cow eyes a mile off. Regina obviously needed somebody to protect
her.
The other girls came out. Annie counted and her heart hit bottom.
Someone was going to be left over.
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