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〃No use； Drake；〃 he said dreamily。 〃All this is now on the knees of the gods。 And whether those gods are humanity's or whether they areGods of MetalI do not know。
〃But this I do knowonly one way or another can the balance fall； and if it be one way； then you and we shall have Ruth back。 And if it falls the other waythen there will be little need for us to care。 For man will be done！〃
〃Martin！ What do you mean？〃
〃It is the crisis；〃 he answered。 〃We can do nothing； Goodwinnothing。 Whatever is to be steps forth now from the womb of Destiny。〃
Again there came that distant rollinglouder； now。 Again the Thing trembled。
〃The drums；〃 whispered Ventnor。 〃The drums of destiny。 What is it they are heralding？ A new birth of Earth and the passing of man？ A new child to whom shall be given dominionnay； to whom has been given dominion？ Or is ittapsfor Them？〃
The drumming died as I listenedfearfully。 About us was only the swishing； the sighing of the falling trees beneath the tread of the Thing。 Motionless stood Norhala； and as motionless Ruth。
〃Martin；〃 I cried once more； a dreadful doubt upon me。 〃Martinwhat do you mean？〃
〃Whence didTheycome？〃 His voice was clear and calm； the eyes beneath the red brand clear and quiet； too。 〃Whence did They comethese Things that carry us？ That strode like destroying angels over Cherkis's city？ Are they spawn of Earthas we are？ Or are they foster childrenchangelings from another star？
〃These creatures that when many still are onethat when one still are many。 Whence did They come？ What are They？〃
He looked down upon the cubes that held us； their hosts of tiny eyes shone up at him； enigmaticallyas though they heard and understood。
〃I do not forget；〃 he said。 〃At least not all do I forget of what I saw during that time when I seemed an atom outside spaceas I told you； or think I told you； speaking with unthinkable effort through lips that seemed eternities away from me； the atom； who strove to open them。
〃There were threevisions； revelationsI know not what to call them。 And though each seemed equally real； of two of them； only one； I think； can be true； and of the thirdthat may some time be true but surely is not yet。〃
Through the air came a louder drum rollin it something ominous； something sinister。 It swelled to a crescendo； abruptly ceased。 And now I saw Norhala raise her head； listen。
〃I saw a world； a vast world； Goodwin； marching stately through space。 It was no globeit was a world of many facets； of smooth and polished planes； a huge blue jewel world； dimly luminous； a crystal world cut out from Aether。 A geometric thought of the Great Cause； of God； if you will； made material。 It was airless； waterless； sunless。
〃I seemed to draw closer to it。 And then I saw that over every facet patterns were traced； gigantic symmetrical designs； mathematical hieroglyphs。 In them I read unthinkable calculations； formulas of interwoven universes； arithmetical progressions of armies of stars； pandects of the motions of the suns。 In the patterns was an appalling harmonyas though all the laws from those which guide the atom to those which direct the cosmos were there resolved into completenesstotalled。
〃The faceted world was like a cosmic abacist； tallying as it marched the errors of the infinite。
〃The patterned symbols constantly changed form。 I drew nearerthe symbols were alive。 They were； in untold numbersThese！〃
He pointed to the Thing that bore us。
〃I was swept back； looked again upon it from afar。 And a fantastic notion came to mefantasy it was； of course； yet built I know around a nucleus of strange truth。 It was〃his tone was half whimsical； half apologetic 〃it was that this jeweled world was ridden by some mathematical god； driving it through space； noting occasionally with amused tolerance the very bad arithmetic of another Deity the reverse of mathematicala more or less haphazard Deity； the god； in fact； of us and the things we call living。
〃It had no mission； it wasn't at all out to do any reforming； it wasn't in the least concerned in rectifying any of the inaccuracies of the Other。 Only now and then it took note of the deplorable differences between the worlds it saw and its own impeccably ordered and tidy temple with its equally tidy servitors。
〃Just an itinerant demiurge of supergeometry riding along through space on its perfectly summed…up world； master of all celestial mechanics； its people independent of all that complex chemistry and labor for equilibrium by which we live； needing neither air nor water； heeding neither heat nor cold； fed with the magnetism of interstellar space and stopping now and then to banquet off the energy of some great sun。〃
A thrill of amazement passed through me； fantasy all this might be buthow； if so； had he gotten that last thought？ He had not seen； as we had； the orgy in the Hall of the Cones； the prodigious feeding of the Metal Monster upon our sun。
〃That passed；〃 he went on； unnoticing。 〃I saw vast caverns filled with the Things； working； growing； multiplying。 In caverns of our Earththe fruit of some unguessed womb？ I do not know。
〃But in those caverns； under countless orbs of many colored lights〃again the thrill of amaze shook me 〃they grew。 It came to me that they were reaching out toward sunlight and the open。 They burst into itinto yellow； glowing sunlight。 Ours？ I do not know。 And that picture passed。〃
His voice deepened。
〃There came a third vision。 I saw our EarthI knew； Goodwin； indisputably； unmistakably that it was our earth。 But its rolling hills were leveled； its mountains were ground and shaped into cold and polished symbols geometric； fashioned。
〃The seas were fettered； gleaming like immense jewels in patterned settings of crystal shores。 The very Polar ice was chiseled。 On the ordered plains were traced the hieroglyphs of the faceted world。 And on all Earth； Goodwin； there was no green life； no city； no trace of man。 On this Earth that had been ours were onlyThese。
〃Visioning！〃 he said。 〃Don't think that I accept them in their entirety。 Part truth； part illusionthe groping mind dazzled with light of unfamiliar truths and making pictures from half light and half shadow to help it understand。
〃But stillSOME truth in them。 How much I do not know。 But this I do knowthat last vision was of a cataclysm whose beginnings we face nowthis very instant。〃
The picture flashed behind my own eyesof the walled city； its thronging people； its groves and gardens； its science and its art； of the Destroying Shapes trampling it flatand then the dreadful； desolate mount。
And suddenly I saw that mount as Earththe city as Earth's citiesits gardens and groves as Earth's fields and forestsand the vanished people of Cherkis seemed to expand into all humanity。
〃But Martin；〃 I stammered； fighting against choking； intolerable terror； 〃there was something else。 Something of the Keeper of the Cones and of our striking through the sun to destroy the Thingssomething of them being governed by the same laws that govern us and that if they broke them they must fall。 A hopea PROMISE； that they would NOT conquer。〃
〃I remember；〃 he replied； 〃but not clearly。 There WAS somethinga shadow upon them； a