Avon Murder Mystery Monthly No. 41 — page 91: what you’re looking at

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A, MERRITT 93 a black pipe, looked at it sorrowfully; at me appealingly. “All mine was on that pony that bolted,” I answered his wistfulness. “All mine was on my beast, too,” he sighed. “And I lost my pouch in that spurt from the ruins.” He sighed again, clamped white teeth down upon‘the stem. “Of course,” he said at last, “if Ventnor was right in that—that dis- embodied analysis of his, it’s rather—well, terrifying, isn’t it?” “It’s all of that,” I replied, “and considerably more.” “Metal, he said,” Drake mused. “Things of metal with brains of thinking crystal and their blood the lightnings. You accept that?” “So far as my own observation has gone—yes,” I said. “Metallic yet mobile. Inorganic. but with all the quantities we have hitherto thought only those of the ‘organic and with others added. Crystalline, of course, in structure and highly complex. Activated by magnetic-electric forces consciously exerted and as much a part of their life as brain energy and nerve currents: are of our human life. Animate, moving, sentient combinations of metal and electric energy.” He said: “The opening of the Disk from the globe and of the two blasting stars from the pyramids show the flexibility of the outer—plate would you call it? I couldn’t help thinking of the armadillo after I had time to think at all.” “It may be”—I struggled against the conviction now strong upon me—‘it may be that within that metallic shell is an organic body, something soft—animal, as there is within the horny carapace of the turtle, the nacreous valves of the oyster, the shells of the crustaceans— it may be that even their inner surface is organic—” “No,” he interrupted, “if there is a body—as we know a body—it must be between the outer surface and the inner, for the latter is crys- tal, jewel hard, impenetrable. “Goodwin—Ventnor’s bullets hit fair. I saw them strike. They did not ricochet—they dropped dead. Like flies dashed: up against a rock —and the Thing was no more conscious of their striking than a rock would have been of those flies.” “Drake,” I said, “my own conviction is that these creatures are abso- lutely metallic, entirely inorganic—incredible, unknown forms. Let us go on that basis.” 7 “I think so, too,” he nodded; “but I wanted you to say tt first. And yet—is it so incredible, Goodwin? What is the definition of vital in- telligence—sentience? | | | ‘Haeckel’s is the accepted one. Anything which can receive a stimu- lus, that can react to a stimulus and retains memory of a stimulus must GOGO (GO)