"Jack Williamson - The Ultimate Earth" - читать интересную книгу автора (Williamson Jack) “I’m sorry you can’t.” His face was firmly set, but a flush of
pleasure turned it a richer gold. “It’s to stand at the center of our new historic memorial, located on the Australian subcontinent. It presents our reconstruction of the prehistoric 13 The Ultimate Earth by Jack Williamson past. The whole story of the pre-impact planet and pre- impact man.” He paused to smile at Tanya. Flushed pink, she smiled back at him. “It’s really magnificent! Finding the lunar site was my great good fortune, and working it has been my life for many years. It has filled a gap in human history. Answered questions that scholars had fought over for ages. You yourselves have a place there, with a holographic diorama of your childhood.” Casey asked again why we couldn’t see it. “Because you belong here.” Impatience edged his voice. “And because of the charter that allowed us to work the site. We agreed to restore the station to its original state, and to import no genetic materials from it that might contaminate the Earth. We are to leave the site exactly as it was before We all felt sick with loss on the day he told us his work at the site was done. As a farewell gift, he took us two by two to orbit the Moon. Casey and I went up together, sitting behind him in his tiny slipship. We had seen space and Earth from the dome all our lives, but the flight was still an exciting adventure. The mirror hull was invisible from inside, so that our seats seemed to float free in open space. The Moon’s gray desolation spread wider beneath us, and dwindled again to a bright bubble floating in a gulf of darkness. Though Pen touched nothing I saw, the stars blazed suddenly brighter, the Milky Way a broad belt of gem-strewn splendor all around us. 14 The Ultimate Earth by Jack Williamson The sun was dimmed and hugely magnified to let us see the dark spots across its face. Still he touched nothing and I felt no new motion, but now Australia expanded. The deserts were gone. A long new sea lay across the center of the continent, crescent-shaped and vividly blue. “The memorial.” He pointed to a broad tongue of green |
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