Part 2 (1/2)

_At last. We are about to begin transportation of our population to the new world. For the first time since our ancestors became aware of the awful presence of man on the Earth, we feel that we can look forward to security._

Markham Gray remained quiet for a long time. ”I am still amazed that you were able to develop so far without our knowledge,” he said finally.

There was an edge of amus.e.m.e.nt in the answering thought. _We are very tiny, Mr. Gray. And our greatest efforts have always been to keep from under man's eyes. We have profited greatly, however, by our suitability to espionage; little goes on in the human world of which we don't know.

Our progress was greatly aided by our being able to utilize the science that man has already developed. You've noted, for instance, how similar our s.p.a.ce s.h.i.+ps are to your own._

Gray nodded to himself. ”But I'm also impressed by the manner in which you have developed some mechanical device to duplicate human speech.

That involved original research.”

_At any rate, neither man nor we need dread the future any longer. We have escaped the danger that overhung us, and you know now that we are no alien enemies from s.p.a.ce threatening you. We wish you well, mankind; perhaps the future will see changes in your nature. It is in this friendly hope that we have contacted humanity through you, Mr. Gray._

The elderly journalist said quietly, ”I appreciate your thoughtfulness and hope you are correct. Good luck to you in your new world.”

_Thank you, Markham Gray, and goodbye._

The set was suddenly quiet again.

Markham Gray stood before the a.s.sembled Military Council of the Solar System. He had told his story without interruption to this most powerful body on Earth. They listened to him in silence.

When he had finished, he waited for their questions. The first came from Sups.p.a.ceCom Mich.e.l.l. He said, thoughtfully, ”You believe their words to be substantially correct, Gray?”