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94                        ASTOC~DI~< ;  SCIE:-..:CE-FICTIO~                                                        IN  THE DAY  OF  THE  COLD                             9
                      ice and  t hc-n  it  wa-; :-.l<·am.  .. It  is  g0oc.l,"   Pengo  struck  her  mouth.  ''\Ve  will   ~e stopped,  sniffing  the  air.   "There   ·Two  mo<H1s:·  Tk :-t' <.'lll~d  ~•a~gt'rt· I.
                      P  ·ngrJ  :,aid.   .. J t  will  melt  the  snow.   110t  die,''  he  s:1id.  ..The  Ctw\•cd  Fangs   1 s a  wood  fire  near  here.  beside  it  a   --Then  l  h:wc:- ht'C'n  ;;id:....   l k  rubl"'-•<l
                      There  wi ll  h e  p lant in;;.   I .<.-t  us  g•ve   will  come  off  the  ice.  seeing  the  hc:11.   man."                      hi:- :-:illow  ch'-"-'k:- with  hi,  fut~l'r~.   ·· 1
                      thanks  t r,  Lhc  G1J<i s  , ,f  the  kc.''   J  will  slay  me  one.''  She lay  there, her   They  found  the  fire  beliincl  a  jumhlr   was ~<.,ing- .Soul h ...
                         Tlw  S t 1·a11ge1·  I, ,,,1,c·d  ~!l   him  with   blue  eyes  watching  him  frarfally,  her   of rock  boulders.  a  man  and  a  woman   .. You  :1rc.·  all  going  Snut'h."  [  (.'JI!_!\ )
                      haggard  t·y<:s .  ban.:ly  al,lc  tn  fr,llow  t h e   Y  llow  h:,ir  falling  in  tw•)  braids  acro-s   squatted beside  it.  She saw  Peng"O  and   said.  ··The.be  nf  you  who  rcad1  hen.· ...
                      uncout hnc::-.s  rJf  his  lan;;u::i;;c.   ..( ;ivc  me   hc1·  shoulders.                     cried  out.   The  man  raised  himscli.   ThC'  ~tra.n~er  1111dckd.   "It  w::is  thl'
                      w at,-1·: ·  he  c1·oakcd.                      T he  S t ranger  saw  the  hlood  at  her     snarling on  his side  and  reached  for  his   hl.·at.  \\"c  w~rt'  looking for  the  heat."
                         Pt·ng•J  gave  him  wate L   The  man     mouth  and  cried  out.   .. You  struck         ax.  He  was  wounded.  His  leg  had   I  rngo  shonk  his  head.  "Tht'n'. is  '!'>
                      drank  avidly,  s lobbe ring  it  011  his  thin,   her !"                                     been  crushed.  He  thru  t  it  under  his   hrat  here.   nlv  the  icr.  TIH'Y  will  kill
                      scraggly  bea1·rl.   Thus  it  wa:,;  with  all   "Of  cour:c,''  P cn•.,.o  sai I  cornfulh•.   skins to hide it.                 you  ii you  go  further ...
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                      the  N01·thcrnel"S  w ho  m a nag  cl  to  get   "~he  is  my  wife,  n~  the  woman  of ·a     .  ou  cannot  come  here."  the  man   " B ul  so111ewhc:rc    ,0111cwhcrl:
                      throug h ,  the  m adness  an<l  the  thi rst.   scientist..,                                 cried.  "There  is  no  wood.''
                                                                                                                                                         there  must  be  the  heat.•·  He  I  o ke~  al
                      The  n,a d n css  of  t he  ice,  P engo  ·aw,   T he  Stranger  drew  back  afraid  and      d But  there  was  wood.  A  big  pile  of   Pcnao  with  silent.  de:.;peratc  pleadmg.
                      was  still  in  his  eyes .                  P eng<?  saw  this  with  satisfaction.  He       ry thorn  sticks  by  the  woman.  Pcngo   " No ..  Pc11go  rC'plicd  shortly.  "~h  ~
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                        B ut  P cngo  let  h im  have  his  fill.   was  like  a ll  his  kind.                     Sltuck him  with  his  ax.  H e  fell  with  a   .
                      Soon ,  h e  kne w ,  there  would  be  plenty                                                gurgling  cry.  He  was  a  big  man  with   has  alway:;  been  the  ice.  Thc'.c  w1~l  al-
                                                                      T_he  earth  tremble  was  over.  It was
                      of  w ate l".   B a re  gro und  was  already   ~cttmg_  lig ht  in  the  sky.  P cngo  arose,   a  black  beard.  Pengo  beat  his  brains   ways  be  the  ice  and  the  shak111g  ot.  ti~ '
                      sh o w ing  w he re  the  snow  had  m elted.   :stretchmg  the  strength  in  his  limbs.    out  on  a  stone.  His  woman  shrank   car  th  .   ·· He  wip  cl  the  blood  [rom  l11s
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                      Jt  Jay  p ack ed  in  hard  gray  clods.  T he                                                                                    b  car( I .   ··\' o 11   can  · tav  here  1(  yon   1 1  -c.
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                                                                      '' W e  will  go  and  get wood,"  he said.   against the boulder, watching.  She was
                      S tra nger  p ick ed  u p  handfuls  of  it,  Jet-                                            a  ~oung  woman  with  red  hair.   he   You can  till the  ~oil."
                      t ing  th e  fro zen  par ticles  tJ·ickle  throuo-h   He  tossed  one  of  the  axes  he  had                                       "Vecretables can grow- in  that.»"
                       •   C                                  ~    broug ht  down  from  the  cave  to  the         Snuled  hesitantly  but  P engo  did  not
                      h1s  11nge rs.                                                                                                                       ' Ce;tainlx .'"  p  ngo  bristle I.   " ll  IS
                                                                   S trange1·.                                      Want  her.
                        " E a r th ,"  h e  said,  " I  have  not  seen                                                                                  aooc  l  car,.   I t   will  m ake  the  seed
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                      the  g 1·o und  in  six ty  m oon s."           _Hf,s  wife  cried  ~ loud.  ''Do  not  dv    B "I<il!  her,"  he  ordered  the  Stranger.   b   .   t   I  have  a ,·ed  some  in  my  pot.
                                                                   this,  she  cried.  '·H e  will  slay  you-''     e bent to  pick up  the  wood.      spt Oll  ·                      ·     t
                         P e1~g o  s hoo!~  his  head  d ist rustfully.                                                                                  P  l     .f  tl1e  black  rock  con t111ues  o
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                      T-Ie  d1d  n ot  Jil, e  this  talk.   ··1  do  not   _Pengo  let · his  thick  lips  curl.  .. J-Je   "No!"  The thin man fr~m the  N orth   burn  there  will  be  ears  of _co1;.llg re;~~
                                                                   wi_ll  n_ot  slay  me,"  he  said.  "He  is a    recoiled  in  horror.  "You  can't  make                            e  . Y a:t-
                      know  w h at  sixty  is,"  he  said .                                                                                                     1
                                                                   scientist."                                      nie  do this !"  ·                   yellow  and  red."   Peng<?_ s
                        T4i1e  S t ra ng e r  regar ded  him  wonder-                                                                                    g ood  with  the  thought  of  it.  H is  o_l  .,
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                      hig ly._  I-J e  had  been  good  to  him,  this   ''No,  no,"  the  Stra1ger  protested      .,  Pengo  reg~rded  him  in  wonder.   tu ral  voice  so  te11e  •   "See  the  so1 .
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                                                                                                                    You  scientists  are  all  alike,"  he  said
                                                                                                                                                                              (  l  of  il
                      a m azm g ly  stro ng  little  m an  with  the   eagerly . . ·  "I  wish  to  He  your  friend.   We  ·1                           H e  picked  up   h  d  s  u   ·   ·  t  was
                                                                                                                                                                         an
                                                                   T hey  have  sent  me  to  be  your friend,       an y.  He picked  up his  ax and  slew
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                      sc1uat:  flat-bro wed  head  and  wide,  ex-                                                 1                                     1110 1s t  tragrant.   "You  n,ay  have  so m e
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                                                                                                                    ier.  He tossed  both. bodies  in  a  crev-
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                      p r css1o nlcss  m o uth.   " I  w ill  go  back   Y ?u  have  the  :;ecrets  down  here  that   asse.                            ~f  it  for  yours.  You  can  g  et  yourse l.
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                                                                    :vill  enable  men  to  live  in  spite  of the
                      a n d_ iell  them  the1·e  is  land  southward.                                                                                                     he  caves  and  t tll  t h1s
                                                                   ice."                                                                                 a  woman   f  rom   t
                      I  w 111  tell  them  that  there  need  he  no   •·y      .                                   It  had  been  a  good  day.  The  m an   .  h     I  sa)'  so  I  a.tu the  n1aster
                     n1o re  star ving."                               .  ou  are  like  all  of  your  brethren,''   had a stout  bow  ~:vith  his  pots.  P engo   land w 1 t  m e.   '
                                                                    P engo  sneered.  "Come."                      sl_ung  it  over  his  shoulder  and  later   of it."                      "
                        Pehgo  shook  his  head .     " You  w ill                                                                                         The  S tranger's  eye_s  na_rrov-:ed.  .  ~
                                                                                                                   killed  a  Curved  F ang  with  it.   They
                     n ever  get  back,"  he  said.  " I  have  seen                                                                                             ·t-  yottrs  with  golden  hair .
                                                                      PENco    LED  the  way  across  the          caught  the  animal  skulking  at  the  edge   wo1n an   J1 ... e
                     t h e  o the rs  of  your  r ace  who  t ried.  The                                                                                   "Aye"  P eno-o  g rowled.
                                                                   ~reat  fields.  T he  snow  was  nearly gone    of  the  floe  sniffing  at  human  bodies.        0
                     C urved  Fangs  got  them  before  they       11 :  m any  places.  T he  Ball  of  F ire  J,a<l   Pengo bro~ght  him  down  with  one ar-  "I   '  •  •  J  have  n ever  tilled  tl~e
                     r ea ched  t he  S eco nd  Ice ."
                                                                    n ~en  now.  I t  hung  dimly  in  the  haze   row truly placed.  They knelt on cleared   _   d   I  or my father  o r  my  father  s
                        The  S t1-a nge1·  shuddered  and  ran  the   over  the  ice.  T he  Stranger  shivered,   ground  and ate  the  raw meat,  dripping.   g1oun  .       .     ·   ed   "It
                                                                                                                                                              . "  He stared  as  1£  fascinat  •
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                                                                                                                                                         a  et .
                     ba ck  of  his  h a nd  over  his  forehead .  He   " It  is  the  same  here,"  he  said.   11 N°   When the  Stranger  had  had  enough,   would be a good thing.  "  H.   k   t
                                                                                                                                                                                    .e  too  a  s  ep
                     seemed dazed.  H e  still has his  sickness,   heat,  no ·  lig ht."   He  beat  his  hand    ~e  turned  to  Pengo,  staring  curiously.   f  orwar  d  and   stumbled  as  the  soft  earth
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                     Pengo  _th o ug ht  contem ptuou sly;  ·he  is   against  his  head.   ''T here  must  be  a   How  long  have  I  been  here ?"   .  gave  way  under  him.   I~  was  a  p  ace,
                     w eak,  h ke  a 11  of  his  race.            way  to  find  the  heat  again.  A  way  we     "Two  moons."   Pengo  saw  that  th~   Pengo  sav,,,  w here  ~  wide  crack  1.ay
                        Pen go's  w ife  crawled  to  him  shiver-  have  Jost."                                                                        under  the  thin  covenng  of  ear~h.   J:Ie
                     .     .                            '                                                         madness  had  left  the  man  now.   His.
                     1ng  with  t he  cold.  ''There  is  no  food,"   "There  is  no  way,"  P cngo  told  hin1   brown eyes were .relaxed  and the  strain   sei~ed  the  Stranger 's  arm,  pulling  h im
                     she n1oaned.  " W e  w ill  die."              sternly.  "You  have your sic:kncss still.''   had gone out  of his  thin,  ascetic face.   pack  to  bis  feet.
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