"Edmond Hamilton - Earthmen No More" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hamilton Edmond) was going and the high dreams it had.
then he realized that some inexorable Hard- faced iron-handed men, braver than current had caught him and was sweeping angels and more hungry than they were him toward the light, hurling him at it in a brave, hungry for new worlds and the swift relentless rush. He knew that he did unknown things that lay beyond the not want to go to itтАФbut there was no mountains of the Moon, beyond the still escape. canals of Mars, beyond the glittering The little point of light leaped and deadly Belt. spread into a sun, a nova, a shattering He remembered now the men and the glare. Terror overcame him. He clawed at ship, how they had gambled their lives the comforting darkness as it fled past but against glory and lost. тАЬWe shot the he could not hold onto it and it seemed to Asteroids,тАЭ he muttered, in the silence of him that he could hear the small thin his mind. тАЬJupiter was there ahead of us, a 1 remember how the moons looked, aside and his hands, very strong but swarming like bees around it. I delicate of touch, busied the mselves with a rememberтАжтАЭ vial and a gleaming needle. The meteorтАФthe tearing agony of Carey lay still. For the moment he had metal, the last glimpse of horror in the ship not the strength to do anything else. The before the air-burst took him with it into room was small. It was fitted as a space, through the riven pilot-dome. The 1aboratory, incredibly compact, and many brief, bitter knowledge that this was death. of the objects that his wandering gaze тАЬDead,тАЭ he said again. тАЬI'm dead.тАЭ passed over were strange to him. The strange voice answered, тАЬIf you One of these objects was a small want to you can live again.тАЭ cubical case of semi- translucent metal, He thought about that. He thought about resting on a table. The surface nearest it for a long time in the darkness. To live Carey was fitted with twin lenses and a againтАФthe light and the warmth, the disc, so that it bore an unsettling hunger and pain and hope, the wanting, the resemblance to a face. Carey thought being able to want. He thought and he was vaguely that it must be some sort of a not sure and then at last he whispered, communicator. тАЬHow? Tell me how!тАЭ Suddenly he said, тАЬIтАЩm in a ship.тАЭ тАЬOpen your eyes and come back, back The red-haired man smiled. тАЬHow can where the light is. You were here before, you tell? WeтАЩre in free fall.тАЭ don't you remember? Open your eyes, John тАЬI can tell.тАЭ Carey tried to struggle up. |
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