1 | THE GUN By PHILIP K. DICK |
2 | Nothing moved or stirred . |
3 | Everything was silent , dead . |
4 | Only the gun showed signs of life ... and the trespassers had wrecked that for all time . |
5 | The return journey to pick up the treasure would be a cinch ... they smiled . |
6 | The Captain peered into the eyepiece of the telescope . He adjusted the focus quickly . “ It was an atomic fission we saw , all_right , ” he said presently . He sighed and pushed the eyepiece away . “ Any of you who wants to look may do so . But it 's not a pretty sight . ” |
7 | “ Let me look , ” Tance the archeologist said . He bent down to look , squinting . |
8 | “ Good_Lord ! ” |
9 | He leaped violently back , knocking against Dorle , the Chief Navigator . |
10 | “ Why did we come all this way , then ? ” Dorle asked , looking around at the other men . |
11 | “ There 's no point even in landing . |
12 | Let 's go back at_once . ” |
13 | “ Perhaps he 's right , ” the biologist murmured . “ But I 'd like to look for myself , if I may . ” He pushed past Tance and peered into the sight . He saw a vast expanse , an endless surface of gray , stretching to the edge of the planet . At_first he thought it was water but after a moment he realized that it was slag , pitted , fused slag , broken only by hills of rock jutting up at intervals . |
14 | Nothing moved or stirred . |
15 | Everything was silent , dead . |
16 | “ I see , ” Fomar said , backing away_from the eyepiece . “ Well , I wo n't find any legumes there . ” He tried to smile , but his lips stayed unmoved . He stepped away and stood by himself , staring past the others . |
17 | “ I wonder what the atmospheric sample will show , ” Tance said . |
18 | “ I think I can guess , ” the Captain answered . |
19 | “ Most of the atmosphere is poisoned . |
20 | But did n't we expect all this ? I do n't see why we 're so surprised . A fission visible as far away as our system must be a terrible thing . ” |
21 | He strode off down the corridor , dignified and expressionless . They watched him disappear into the control room . As the Captain closed the door the young woman turned . |
22 | “ What did the telescope show ? |
23 | Good or bad ? ” |
24 | “ Bad . |
25 | No life could possibly exist . |
26 | Atmosphere poisoned , water vaporized , all the land fused . ” |
27 | “ Could they have gone underground ? ” |
28 | The Captain slid back the port window so_that the surface of the planet under them was visible . |
29 | The two of them stared down , silent and disturbed . |
30 | Mile after mile of unbroken ruin stretched out , blackened slag , pitted and scarred , and occasional heaps of rock . |
31 | Suddenly Nasha jumped . |
32 | “ Look ! |
33 | Over there , at the edge . |
34 | Do you see it ? ” |
35 | They stared . |
36 | Something rose up , not rock , not an accidental formation . It was round , a circle of dots , white pellets on the dead skin of the planet . |
37 | A city ? |
38 | Buildings of some kind ? |
39 | “ Please turn the ship , ” Nasha said excitedly . She pushed her dark hair from her face . |
40 | “ Turn the ship and let 's see what it is ! ” |
41 | The ship turned , changing its course . |
42 | As they came over the white dots the Captain lowered the ship , dropping it down as much as he dared . |
43 | “ Piers , ” he said . |
44 | “ Piers of some sort of stone . |
45 | Perhaps poured artificial stone . |
46 | The remains of a city . ” |
47 | “ Oh_,_dear , ” Nasha murmured . |
48 | “ How awful . ” |
49 | She watched the ruins disappear behind them . |
50 | In a half_-_circle the white squares jutted from the slag , chipped and cracked , like broken teeth . |
51 | “ There 's nothing alive , ” the Captain said at_last . “ I think we 'll go right back ; I know most of the crew want to . |
52 | Get the Government Receiving Station on the sender and tell them what we found , and that we — |
53 | He staggered . |
54 | The first atomic shell had struck the ship , spinning it around . |
55 | The Captain fell to the floor , crashing into the control table . Papers and instruments rained down on him . As he started to his feet the second shell struck . |
56 | The ceiling cracked open , struts and girders twisted and bent . |
57 | The ship shuddered , falling suddenly down , then righting itself as automatic controls took over . |
58 | The Captain lay on the floor by the smashed control board . |
59 | In the corner Nasha struggled to free herself from the debris . |
60 | Outside the men were already sealing the gaping leaks in the side of the ship , through which the precious air was rushing , dissipating into the void beyond . |
61 | “ Help me ! ” Dorle was shouting . |
62 | “ Fire over_here , wiring ignited . ” |
63 | Two men came running . |
64 | Tance watched helplessly , his eyeglasses broken and bent . “ So there is life here , after_all , ” he said , half to himself . |
65 | “ But how could — ” |
66 | “ Give us a hand , ” Fomar said , hurrying past . |
67 | “ Give us a hand , we 've got to land the ship ! ” |
68 | It was night . |
69 | A_few stars glinted above them , winking through the drifting silt that blew across the surface of the planet . |
70 | Dorle peered out , frowning . |
71 | “ What a place to be stuck in . ” |
72 | He resumed his work , hammering the bent metal hull of the ship back into place . He was wearing a pressure suit ; there were still many small leaks , and radioactive particles from the atmosphere had already found their way into the ship . |
73 | Nasha and Fomar were sitting at the table in the control room , pale and solemn , studying the inventory lists . |
74 | “ Low on carbohydrates , ” Fomar said . |
75 | “ We can break down the stored fats if we want to , but — ” |
76 | “ I wonder if we could find anything outside . ” |
77 | Nasha went to the window . |
78 | “ How uninviting it looks . ” |
79 | She paced back_and_forth , very slender and small , her face dark with fatigue . |
80 | “ What do you suppose an exploring party would find ? ” |
81 | Fomar shrugged . |
82 | “ Not much . |
83 | Maybe a_few weeds growing in cracks here and there . |
84 | Nothing we could use . |
85 | Anything that would adapt to this environment would be toxic , lethal . ” |
86 | Nasha paused , rubbing her cheek . |
87 | There was a deep scratch there , still red and swollen . |
88 | “ Then how do you explain it ? According_to your theory the inhabitants must have died in their skins , fried like yams . |
89 | But who fired on us ? |
90 | Somebody detected us , made a decision , aimed a gun . ” |
91 | “ And gauged distance , ” the Captain said feebly from the cot in the corner . He turned toward them . “ That 's the part that worries me . |
92 | The first shell put us out_of commission , the second almost destroyed us . They were well aimed , perfectly aimed . |
93 | We 're not such an easy target . ” |
94 | “ True . ” |
95 | Fomar nodded . |
96 | “ Well , perhaps we 'll know the answer before we leave here . |
97 | What a strange situation ! |
98 | All our reasoning tells us that no life could exist ; the whole planet burned dry , the atmosphere itself gone , completely poisoned . ” |
99 | “ The gun that fired the projectiles survived , ” Nasha said . |
100 | “ Why not people ? ” |
101 | “ It 's not the same . |
102 | Metal does n't need air to breathe . |
103 | Metal does n't get leukemia from radioactive particles . |
104 | Metal does n't need food and water . ” |
105 | There was silence . |
106 | “ A paradox , ” Nasha said . |
107 | “ Anyhow , in the morning I think we should send out a search party . And meanwhile we should keep on trying to get the ship in condition for the trip back . ” “ It 'll be days before we can take off , ” Fomar said . “ We should keep every man working here . We can 't afford to send out a party . ” |
108 | Nasha smiled a_little . |
109 | “ We 'll send you in the first party . Maybe you can discover — what was it you were so interested in ? ” |
110 | “ Legumes . |
111 | Edible legumes . ” |
112 | “ Maybe you can find some of them . |
113 | Only — ” |
114 | “ Only what ? ” |
115 | “ Only watch out . |
116 | They fired on us once without even knowing who we were or what we came for . Do you suppose that they fought with each_other ? Perhaps they could n't imagine anyone being friendly , under any circumstances . |
117 | What a strange evolutionary trait , inter_-_species warfare . |
118 | Fighting within the race ! ” |
119 | “ We 'll know in the morning , ” Fomar said . “ Let 's get some sleep . ” |
120 | The sun came up chill and austere . |
121 | The three people , two men and a woman , stepped through the port , dropping down on the hard ground below . |
122 | “ What a day , ” Dorle said grumpily . “ I said how glad I 'd be to walk on firm ground again , but — ” |
123 | “ Come on , ” Nasha said . “ Up beside me . I want to say something to you . |
124 | Will you excuse us , Tance ? ” Tance nodded gloomily . |
125 | Dorle caught up with Nasha . They walked together , their metal shoes crunching the ground underfoot . Nasha glanced at him . |
126 | “ Listen . |
127 | The Captain is dying . |
128 | No one knows except the two of us . |
129 | By the end of the day_-_period of this planet he 'll be dead . |
130 | The shock did something to his heart . |
131 | He was almost sixty , you_know . ” |
132 | Dorle nodded . |
133 | “ That 's bad . |
134 | I have a great deal of respect for him . |
135 | You will be captain in his place , of_course . Since you 're vice_-_captain now — ” |
136 | “ No_. I prefer to see someone else lead , perhaps you or Fomar . |
137 | I 've been thinking over the situation and it seems to me that I should declare myself mated to one of you , whichever of you wants to be captain . Then I could devolve the responsibility . ” |
138 | “ Well , I do n't want to be captain . Let Fomar do it . ” |
139 | Nasha studied him , tall and blond , striding along beside her in his pressure suit . |
140 | “ I 'm rather partial to you , ” she said . “ We might try it for a time , at_least . But do as you like . Look , we 're coming to something . ” |
141 | They stopped walking , letting Tance catch up . In_front_of them was some sort of a ruined building . |
142 | Dorle stared around thoughtfully . |
143 | “ Do you see ? |
144 | This whole place is a natural bowl , a huge valley . |
145 | See how the rock formations rise up on all sides , protecting the floor . |
146 | Maybe some of the great blast was deflected here . ” |
147 | They wandered around the ruins , picking up rocks and fragments . |
148 | “ I think this was a farm , ” Tance said , examining a piece of wood . |
149 | “ This was part of a tower windmill . ” |
150 | “ Really ? ” |
151 | Nasha took the stick and turned it over . |
152 | Interesting_. But let 's go ; we do n't have much time . ” |
153 | “ Look , ” Dorle said suddenly . Off there , a long way off . |
154 | Is n't that something ? ” |
155 | He pointed . |
156 | Nasha sucked in her breath . |
157 | “ The white stones . ” |
158 | “ What ? ” |
159 | Nasha looked up_at Dorle . |
160 | “ The white stones , the great broken teeth . We saw them , the Captain and I , from the control room . ” |
161 | She touched Dorle 's arm gently . |
162 | “ That 's where they fired from . |
163 | I did n't think we had landed so close . ” |
164 | “ What is it ? ” Tance said , coming up_to them . |
165 | “ I 'm almost blind without my glasses . |
166 | What do you see ? ” |
167 | “ The city . |
168 | Where they fired from . ” |
169 | “ Oh . ” |
170 | All three of them stood together . |
171 | “ Well , let 's go , ” Tance said . “ There 's no telling what we 'll find there . ” |
172 | Dorle frowned at him . |
173 | “ Wait . |
174 | We do n't know what we would be getting into . |
175 | They must have patrols . They probably have seen us already , for that matter . ” “ They probably have seen the ship itself , ” Tance said . “ They probably know right now where they can find it , where they can blow it up . |
176 | So what difference does it make whether we go closer or not ? ” |
177 | “ That 's true , ” Nasha said . |
178 | “ If they really want to get us we have n't a chance . |
179 | We have no armaments at_all ; you know that . ” |
180 | “ I have a hand weapon . ” |
181 | Dorle nodded . |
182 | “ Well , let 's go on , then . |
183 | I suppose you 're right , Tance . ” |
184 | “ But let 's stay together , ” Tance said nervously . |
185 | “ Nasha , you 're going too fast . ” |
186 | Nasha looked back . She laughed . |
187 | “ If we expect to get there by nightfall we must go fast . ” |
188 | They reached the outskirts of the city at about the middle of the afternoon . |
189 | The sun , cold and yellow , hung above them in the colorless sky . |
190 | Dorle stopped at the top of a ridge overlooking the city . |
191 | “ Well , there it is . What 's left of it . ” |
192 | There was not much left . |
193 | The huge concrete piers which they had noticed were not piers at_all , but the ruined foundations of buildings . |
194 | They had been baked by the searing heat , baked and charred almost to the ground . |
195 | Nothing else remained , only this irregular circle of white squares , perhaps four miles in diameter . |
196 | Dorle spat in disgust . |
197 | “ More wasted time . |
198 | A dead skeleton of a city , that 's all . ” |
199 | “ But it was from here that the firing came , ” Tance murmured . “ Do n't forget that . ” |
200 | “ And by someone with a good eye and a great deal of experience , ” Nasha added . |
201 | “ Let 's go . ” |
202 | They walked into the city between the ruined buildings . |
203 | No one spoke . |
204 | They walked in silence , listening to the echo of their footsteps . |
205 | “ It 's macabre , ” Dorle muttered . “ I 've seen ruined cities before but they died of old age , old age and fatigue . |
206 | This was killed , seared to death . |
207 | This city did n't die — it was murdered . ” |
208 | “ I wonder what the city was called , ” Nasha said . |
209 | She turned aside , going up the remains of a stairway from one of the foundations . |
210 | “ Do you think we might find a signpost ? |
211 | Some kind of plaque ? ” |
212 | She peered into the ruins . |
213 | “ There 's nothing there , ” Dorle said impatiently . |
214 | “ Come on . ” |
215 | “ Wait . ” |
216 | Nasha bent down , touching a concrete stone . “ There 's something inscribed on this . ” |
217 | “ What is it ? ” |
218 | Tance hurried up . He squatted in the dust , running his gloved fingers over the surface of the stone . |
219 | “ Letters , all_right . ” |
220 | He took a writing stick from the pocket of his pressure suit and copied the inscription on a_bit of paper . |
221 | Dorle glanced over his shoulder . |
222 | The inscription was : FRANKLIN APARTMENTS |
223 | “ That 's this city , ” Nasha said softly . “ That was its name . ” |
224 | Tance put the paper in his pocket and they went on . |
225 | After a time Dorle said , “ Nasha , you_know , I think we 're being watched . But do n't look around . ” |
226 | The woman stiffened . |
227 | “ Oh ? |
228 | Why do you say that ? |
229 | Did you see something ? ” |
230 | “ No . |
231 | I can feel it , though . |
232 | Do n't you ? ” |
233 | Nasha smiled a_little . |
234 | “ I feel nothing , but perhaps I 'm more used to being stared at . ” |
235 | She turned her head slightly . |
236 | “ Oh ! ” |
237 | Dorle reached for his hand weapon . |
238 | “ What is it ? |
239 | What do you see ? ” |
240 | Tance had stopped dead in his tracks , his mouth half open . |
241 | “ The gun , ” Nasha said . “ It 's the gun . ” “ Look at the size of it . |
242 | The size of the thing . ” |
243 | Dorle unfastened his hand weapon slowly . |
244 | “ That 's it , all_right . ” |
245 | The gun was huge . |
246 | Stark and immense it pointed up at the sky , a mass of steel and glass , set in a huge slab of concrete . |
247 | Even as they watched the gun moved on its swivel base , whirring underneath . |
248 | A slim vane turned with the wind , a network of rods atop a high pole . |
249 | “ It 's alive , ” Nasha whispered . “ It 's listening to us , watching us . ” |
250 | The gun moved again , this time clockwise . It was mounted so_that it could make a full circle . |
251 | The barrel lowered a trifle , then resumed its original position . |
252 | “ But who fires it ? ” Tance said . |
253 | Dorle laughed . |
254 | “ No one . |
255 | No one fires it . ” |
256 | They stared at him . |
257 | “ What do you mean ? ” |
258 | “ It fires itself . ” |
259 | They could n't believe him . Nasha came close_to him , frowning , looking up_at him . |
260 | “ I do n't understand . |
261 | What do you mean , it fires itself ? ” |
262 | “ Watch , I 'll show you . |
263 | Do n't move . ” |
264 | Dorle picked up a rock from the ground . He hesitated a moment and then tossed the rock high in the air . The rock passed in_front_of the gun . |
265 | Instantly the great barrel moved , the vanes contracted . |
266 | The rock fell to the ground . |
267 | The gun paused , then resumed its calm swivel , its slow circling . |
268 | “ You see , ” Dorle said , “ it noticed the rock , as_soon_as I threw it up in the air . It 's alert to anything that flies or moves above the ground level . Probably it detected us as_soon_as we entered the gravitational field of the planet . It probably had a bead on us from the start . We do n't have a chance . It knows all about the ship . It 's just waiting for us to take off again . ” |
269 | “ I understand about the rock , ” Nasha said , nodding . “ The gun noticed it , but not us , since we 're on the ground , not above . It 's only designed to combat objects in the sky . |
270 | The ship is safe until it takes off again , then the end will come . ” |
271 | “ But what 's this gun for ? ” Tance put in . |
272 | “ There 's no one alive here . |
273 | Everyone is dead . ” |
274 | “ It 's a machine , ” Dorle said . |
275 | “ A machine that was made to do a job . And it 's doing the job . How it survived the blast I do n't know . On it goes , waiting for the enemy . |
276 | Probably they came by air in some sort of projectiles . ” |
277 | “ The enemy , ” Nasha said . |
278 | “ Their own race . |
279 | It is hard to believe that they really bombed themselves , fired at themselves . ” |
280 | “ Well , it 's over_with . |
281 | Except right here , where we 're standing . |
282 | This one gun , still alert , ready to kill . It 'll go on until it wears out . ” |
283 | “ And by that time we 'll be dead , ” Nasha said bitterly . |
284 | “ There must have been hundreds of guns like this , ” Dorle murmured . |
285 | “ They must have been used to the sight , guns , weapons , uniforms . Probably they accepted it as a natural thing , part of their lives , like eating and sleeping . |
286 | An institution , like the church and the state . |
287 | Men trained to fight , to lead armies , a regular profession . |
288 | Honored , respected . ” |
289 | Tance was walking slowly toward the gun , peering nearsightedly up at it . |
290 | “ Quite complex , is n't it ? |
291 | All those vanes and tubes . |
292 | I suppose this is some sort of a telescopic sight . ” |
293 | His gloved hand touched the end of a long tube . |
294 | Instantly the gun shifted , the barrel retracting . |
295 | It swung — |
296 | “ Do n't move ! ” Dorle cried . |
297 | The barrel swung past them as they stood , rigid and still . For one terrible moment it hesitated over their heads , clicking and whirring , settling into position . |
298 | Then the sounds died out and the gun became silent . |
299 | Tance smiled foolishly inside his helmet . “ I must have put my finger over the lens . I 'll be more careful . ” He made his way up onto the circular slab , stepping gingerly behind the body of the gun . He disappeared from view . |
300 | “ Where did he go ? ” Nasha said irritably . “ He 'll get us all killed . ” |
301 | “ Tance , come back ! ” Dorle shouted . “ What 's the matter with you ? ” |
302 | “ In a minute . ” |
303 | There was a long silence . |
304 | At_last the archeologist appeared . |
305 | “ I think I 've found something . Come up and I 'll show you . ” |
306 | “ What is it ? ” |
307 | “ Dorle , you said the gun was here to keep the enemy off . I think I know why they wanted to keep the enemy off . ” |
308 | They were puzzled . |
309 | “ I think I 've found what the gun is supposed to guard . |
310 | Come and give me a hand . ” |
311 | “ All_right , ” Dorle said abruptly . |
312 | “ Let 's go . ” |
313 | He seized Nasha 's hand . |
314 | “ Come on . |
315 | Let 's see what he 's found . |
316 | I thought something like this might happen when I saw that the gun was — ” |
317 | “ Like what ? ” |
318 | Nasha pulled her hand away . |
319 | “ What are you talking about ? You act as_if you knew what he 's found . ” |
320 | “ I do . ” |
321 | Dorle smiled down at her . |
322 | “ Do you remember the legend that all races have the myth of the buried treasure , and the dragon , the serpent that watches it , guards it , keeping everyone away ? ” |
323 | She nodded . |
324 | “ Well ? ” |
325 | Dorle pointed up at the gun . |
326 | “ That , ” he said , “ is the dragon . |
327 | Come on . ” |
328 | Between the three of them they managed to pull up the steel cover and lay it to one side . |
329 | Dorle was wet with perspiration when they finished . “ It is n't worth it , ” he grunted . He stared into the dark yawning hole . |
330 | “ Or is it ? ” |
331 | Nasha clicked on her hand lamp , shining the beam down the stairs . |
332 | The steps were thick with dust and rubble . |
333 | At the bottom was a steel door . |
334 | “ Come on , ” Tance said excitedly . He started down the stairs . They watched him reach the door and pull hopefully on it without success . |
335 | “ Give a hand ! ” |
336 | “ All_right . ” |
337 | They came gingerly after him . |
338 | Dorle examined the door . It was bolted shut , locked . There was an inscription on the door but he could not read it . |
339 | “ Now what ? ” Nasha said . |
340 | Dorle took out his hand weapon . |
341 | “ Stand back . |
342 | I can 't think of any other way . ” |
343 | He pressed the switch . |
344 | The bottom of the door glowed red . Presently it began to crumble . |
345 | Dorle clicked the weapon off . |
346 | “ I think we can get through . |
347 | Let 's try . ” |
348 | The door came apart easily . In a_few minutes they had carried it away in pieces and stacked the pieces on the first step . Then they went on , flashing the light ahead_of them . They were in a vault . |
349 | Dust lay everywhere , on everything , inches thick . |
350 | Wood crates lined the walls , huge boxes and crates , packages and containers . |
351 | Tance looked around curiously , his eyes bright . “ What exactly are all these ? ” he murmured . “ Something valuable , I would think . ” He picked up a round drum and opened it . A spool fell to the floor , unwinding a black ribbon . He examined it , holding it up to the light . |
352 | “ Look at this ! ” |
353 | They came around him . |
354 | “ Pictures , ” Nasha said . |
355 | “ Tiny pictures . ” |
356 | “ Records of some kind . ” |
357 | Tance closed the spool up in the drum again . |
358 | “ Look , hundreds of drums . ” |
359 | He flashed the light around . |
360 | “ And those crates . |
361 | Let 's open one . ” |
362 | Dorle was already prying at the wood . The wood had turned brittle and dry . He managed to pull a section away . It was a picture . |
363 | A boy in a blue garment , smiling pleasantly , staring ahead , young and handsome . He seemed almost alive , ready to move toward them in the light of the hand lamp . |
364 | It was one of them , one of the ruined race , the race that had perished . |
365 | For a long time they stared at the picture . |
366 | At_last Dorle replaced the board . |
367 | “ All these other crates , ” Nasha said . |
368 | “ More pictures . |
369 | And these drums . |
370 | What are in the boxes ? ” |
371 | “ This is their treasure , ” Tance said , almost to himself . “ Here are their pictures , their records . Probably all their literature is here , their stories , their myths , their ideas about the universe . ” “ And their history , ” Nasha said . “ We 'll be able to trace their development and find out what it was that made them become what they were . ” |
372 | Dorle was wandering around the vault . |
373 | “ Odd , ” he murmured . |
374 | “ Even at the end , even after they had begun to fight they still knew , someplace down inside them , that their real treasure was this , their books and pictures , their myths . Even after their big cities and buildings and industries were destroyed they probably hoped to come back and find this . |
375 | After everything else was gone . ” |
376 | “ When we get back home we can agitate for a mission to come here , ” Tance said . |
377 | “ All this can be loaded up and taken back . |
378 | We 'll be leaving about — ” |
379 | He stopped . |
380 | “ Yes , ” Dorle said dryly . |
381 | We 'll be leaving about three day_-_periods from now . |
382 | We 'll fix the ship , then take off . |
383 | Soon we 'll be home , that_is , if nothing happens . |
384 | Like being shot down by that — ” |
385 | “ Oh , stop it ! ” Nasha said impatiently . |
386 | “ Leave him alone . |
387 | He 's right : all this must be taken back home , sooner or later . |
388 | We 'll have to solve the problem of the gun . We have no choice . ” |
389 | Dorle nodded . |
390 | “ What 's your solution , then ? |
391 | As_soon_as we leave the ground we 'll be shot down . ” |
392 | His face twisted bitterly . |
393 | “ They 've guarded their treasure too well . Instead_of being preserved it will lie here until it rots . |
394 | It serves them right . ” |
395 | “ How ? ” |
396 | “ Do n't you see ? |
397 | This was the only way they knew , building a gun and setting it up to shoot anything that came along . They were so certain that everything was hostile , the enemy , coming to take their possessions away from them . Well , they can keep them . ” |
398 | Nasha was deep in thought , her mind far away . Suddenly she gasped . “ Dorle , ” she said . |
399 | What 's the matter with us ? |
400 | We have no problem . |
401 | The gun is no menace at_all . ” |
402 | The two men stared at her . |
403 | “ No menace ? ” Dorle said . |
404 | “ It 's already shot us down once . |
405 | And as_soon_as we take off again — ” |
406 | “ Do n't you see ? ” |
407 | Nasha began to laugh . |
408 | “ The poor foolish gun , it 's completely harmless . |
409 | Even I could deal with it alone . ” |
410 | “ You ? ” |
411 | Her eyes were flashing . |
412 | “ With a crowbar . |
413 | With a hammer or a stick of wood . |
414 | Let 's go back to the ship and load up . |
415 | Of_course we 're at its mercy in the air : that 's the way it was made . It can fire into the sky , shoot down anything that flies . |
416 | But that 's all ! |
417 | Against something on the ground it has no defenses . |
418 | Is n't that right ? ” |
419 | Dorle nodded slowly . |
420 | “ The soft underbelly of the dragon . |
421 | In the legend , the dragon 's armor does n't cover its stomach . ” |
422 | He began to laugh . |
423 | “ That 's right . |
424 | That 's perfectly right . ” |
425 | “ Let 's go , then , ” Nasha said . |
426 | “ Let 's get back to the ship . |
427 | We have work to do here . ” |
428 | It was early the next morning when they reached the ship . |
429 | During the night the Captain had died , and the crew had ignited his body , according_to custom . They had stood solemnly around it until the last ember died . |
430 | As they were going back to their work the woman and the two men appeared , dirty and tired , still excited . |
431 | And presently , from the ship , a line of people came , each carrying something in his hands . |
432 | The line marched across the gray slag , the eternal expanse of fused metal . |
433 | When they reached the weapon they all fell on the gun at_once , with crowbars , hammers , anything that was heavy and hard . |
434 | The telescopic sights shattered into bits . |
435 | The wiring was pulled out , torn to shreds . |
436 | The delicate gears were smashed , dented . |
437 | Finally the warheads themselves were carried off and the firing pins removed . |
438 | The gun was smashed , the great weapon destroyed . |
439 | The people went down_into the vault and examined the treasure . With its metal_-_armored guardian dead there was no danger any longer . They studied the pictures , the films , the crates of books , the jeweled crowns , the cups , the statues . At_last , as the sun was dipping into the gray mists that drifted across the planet they came back up the stairs again . For a moment they stood around the wrecked gun looking at the unmoving outline of it . Then they started back to the ship . |
440 | There was still much work to be done . |
441 | The ship had been badly hurt , much had been damaged and lost . The important thing was to repair it as quickly as possible , to get it into the air . With all of them working together it took just five more days to make it spaceworthy . |
442 | Nasha stood in the control room , watching the planet fall away behind them . She folded her arms , sitting down on the edge of the table . |
443 | “ What are you thinking ? ” Dorle . |
444 | “ I ? |
445 | Nothing . ” |
446 | “ Are you sure ? ” |
447 | “ I was thinking that there must have been a time when this planet was quite different , when there was life on it . ” |
448 | “ I suppose there was . |
449 | It 's unfortunate that no ships from our system came this far , but then we had no reason to suspect intelligent life until we saw the fission glow in the sky . ” |
450 | “ And then it was too late . ” |
451 | “ Not quite too late . |
452 | After_all , their possessions , their music , books , their pictures , all of that will survive . We 'll take them home and study them , and they 'll change us . We wo n't be the same afterwards . Their sculpturing , especially . |
453 | Did you see the one of the great winged creature , without a head or arms ? |
454 | Broken off , I suppose . |
455 | But those wings — |
456 | It looked very old . |
457 | It will change us a_great_deal . ” |
458 | “ When we come back we wo n't find the gun waiting for us , ” Nasha said . “ Next time it wo n't be there to shoot us down . We can land and take the treasure , as you call it . ” |
459 | She smiled up at Dorle . |
460 | “ You 'll lead us back there , as a good captain should . ” |
461 | “ Captain ? ” |
462 | Dorle grinned . |
463 | “ Then you 've decided . ” |
464 | Nasha shrugged . |
465 | “ Fomar argues with me too much . |
466 | I think , all in all , I really prefer you . ” |
467 | “ Then let 's go , ” Dorle said . |
468 | “ Let 's go back home . ” |
469 | The ship roared up , flying over the ruins of the city . It turned in a huge arc and then shot off beyond the horizon , heading into outer space . |
470 | Down below , in the center of the ruined city , a single half_-_broken detector vane moved slightly , catching the roar of the ship . |
471 | The base of the great gun throbbed painfully , straining to turn . After a moment a red warning light flashed on down inside its destroyed works . |
472 | And a long way off , a hundred miles from the city , another warning light flashed on , far underground . |
473 | Automatic relays flew into action . |
474 | Gears turned , belts whined . |
475 | On the ground above a section of metal slag slipped back . |
476 | A ramp appeared . |
477 | A moment later a small cart rushed to the surface . The cart turned toward the city . A second cart appeared behind it . It was loaded with wiring cables . Behind it a third cart came , loaded with telescopic tube sights . |
478 | And behind came more carts , some with relays , some with firing controls , some with tools and parts , screws and bolts , pins and nuts . |
479 | The final one contained atomic warheads . |
480 | The carts lined up behind the first one , the lead cart . The lead cart started off , across the frozen ground , bumping calmly along , followed by the others . Moving toward the city . To the damaged gun . |