"Murray Leinster - Proxima Centauri" - читать интересную книгу автора (Leinster Murray) тАЬI donтАЩt believe Alstair!тАЭ said the girl evenly. тАЬAnd, anyhow, it was
Jack who caught the signals. And heтАЩs the one whoтАЩs working with them, officer or Mut! And heтАЩs human, anyhow. ItтАЩs time for the signals to come again and you depend on him to handle them.тАЭ The old man frowned. He walked with a careful steadiness to a seat. He sat down with an old manтАЩs habitual and rather pathetic caution. The Adastra, of course, required no such constant vigilance at the controls as the interplanetary space ships require. Out here in emptiness there was no need to watch for meteors, for traffic, or for those queer and yet inexplicable force fields which at first made interplanetary flights so hazardous. The ship was so monstrous a structure, in any case, that the tinier meteorites could not have harmed her. And at the speed she was now making greater ones would be notified by the induction fields in time for observation and if necessary the changing of her course. A door at the side of the control room opened briskly and a man stepped in. He glanced with conscious professionalism at the banks of indicators. A relay clicked, and his eyes darted to the spot. He turned and saluted the old man with meticulous precision. He smiled at the girl. тАЬAh, Aistair,тАЭ said the old man. тАЬYou are curious about the signals, too?тАЭ тАЬYes, sir. Of course! And as second in command I rather like to keep an eye on signals. Gary is a Mut, and I would not like him to gather information that might be kept from the officers.тАЭ тАЬThatтАЩs nonsense!тАЭ said the girl hotly. тАЬProbably,тАЭ agreed Alstair. тАЬI hope so. I even think so. But I prefer to A buzzer sounded. Alstair pressed a button and a vision plate lighted. A dark, rather grim young face stared out of it. тАЬVery well, Gary,тАЭ said Alstair curtly. He pressed another button. The vision plate darkened and lighted again to show a long corridor, down which a solitary figure came. It came close and the same face looked impassively out. Aistair said even more curtly: тАЬThe other doors are open, Gary. You can come straight through.тАЭ тАЬI think thatтАЩs monstrous!тАЭ said the girl angrily as the plate clicked off. тАЬYou know you trust him! You would have to! Yet every time he comes into officersтАЩ quarters. you act as if you thought he had bombs in each hand and all the rest of the men behind him!тАЭ Aistair shrugged and glanced at the old man, who said tiredly, тАЬAistair is second in command, my dear, and he will be commander on the way back to Earth. I could wish you would be less offensive.тАЭ But the girl deliberately withdrew her eyes from the brisk figure of Aistair with its smart uniform, and rested her chin in her hands to gaze broodingly at the farther wall. Alstair went to the banks of indicators, surveying them in detail. The ventilator hummed softly. A relay clicked with a curiously smug, self-satisfied note. Otherwise there was no sound. The Adastra, mightiest work of the human race, hurtled on through space with the light of a strange sun shining faintly upon her enormous hull. Twelve lambent purple flames glowed from holes in her forward part. She was decelerating, lessening her speed by thirty-two point two feet per second per second, maintaining the effect of EarthтАЩs gravity within her bulk. |
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