Emmons County record. [volume] (Williamsport, D.T. [i.e. N.D.]) 1884-current, 1918-08-08

-1e aad at Hrst Intended to. He had
abandoned, under the sway Of his spas-
sion for the girl, his dreams u world
conquest. With Ida's love, he had even
INDUCED in the idea Of becoming an
ordinary man. He had meant 10 take
her to America and lose his i0oneity
there in some peaceful existence.
He had recognized that II u this
same impulse which nils the world
with oxen for men, patient beasts whe
might with single-hearted purpose, ~
come lords Of their fats. But he had
weighed his new hopes with the past
and found them heavier.
Then the girls GOODNESS, her indif.
ference. had convinced him that win.
ming love was quite different from In
venting scientific apparatus and dis
covering new laws. During the long,
silent voyage TO Norway he had real.
lied that he could never win her. He
could embrace only q cold form whose
heart was another's.
And, with the awakening from his
dream, the worst in the man-if one
quality was worse than anothef-had
come to the top. He meant to keen
Ida and still achieve his purpose.
Donald's maneuver In bringing the
herd to Norway by the submarine
method had completely deceived Mac.
Beard. He had thought all along that
the monsters had followed his motor.
boat in obedience to his tuning fork.
He had not heard the call Of the
queen, because Its swift vibrations
were audible as sound only for very
limited distance, in spite Of their effect
upon the men Of the F55. ss
Now he resolved to lead the herd
back to the European shores and com.
plete his work Of destruction. He had
scattered the obsolete navy that was
sent out against him. He would 70 on.
ward with no idea Of mercy. He would
annihilate humanity. He would make
himself sole master Of mankind.
And Ida should be his mate. but
not his equal, as he had planned. He
would vent his rage ON her. He would
teach her his powers. When he was
the only other human being existent
then perhaps she would begin to un.
derstand. He shouted all this to her.
He overwhelmed ner with sarcasm and
rhetoric.
Ida, however, missed the keenness
Of the points he made. She saw only
q mailman, foaming at the mouth, and
she took pride In her sacrifice. She
loobod ho nh <ou,o~d n~,oIN 0A~ .o..
him between the two other figures
upon the shore, very little. and very
far away.
MacBeard saw the look and under
stood. He raised his hand again to
strike her, but he refrained. Instead
he reached into the cabin Of the mo-
torboat and took his tuning forks
from under the seat. And by that act
Of treachery he wrote the last page
Of his history.
He slung them about his neck, and
taking the rod, he sounded the @ note
to call the swarm together.
The note rang true across the Wa
tiers. Exhausted by their efforts. the
monsters were incapable any longer OF
condensing the hydrogen, but the i'm
pulse to reply remained From every
part Of the inland sea they swnrmed
toward him.
The sea rose into choppy surge.
The motorboat, riding the waves like
a cork, heaved and pitched. Ida saw
MacBeard, his eyes alight with tri-
umph, his face blazing with hatred,
now above her, and now below, as he
sat in the pitching stern.
But the death of the queen had been
the death.call of the swarm; instinc-
lively they were aware of it, and the
single purpose that had animated the
herd was gone. Anarchy had replaced
order. The swarm had become mere
blind mechanism, and devoid Of pur-
pose.
Anarchy possessed them, and It was
furious. as everywhere. So it is in the
state, when 1t obtains power. So in
the human body, when the cells rebel
and organized life flares out. The
swarm came on, q mere discordant
multitude.
MacBeard, seated in the stern, felt
five sharp pricks upon the hand that
dangled toward the water. He drew it
back hurriedly. He imagined that
some insect had stung him. Then
flipper dashed him across the face.
Two more seized him about the body.
An instant later, ard he was out of
the boat, which, released from his
weight and from the sea DEVILS righted
itself again. Then he began the strug-
gle for life which he had always
feared. The nightmare that had brood
ed over his dreams had at last come
true. The Infatuated monsters had
turned upon the author of the call!
He chung to the. gunwale, calling
wildly for aid. He heard Ida's screams.
He knew that her impulse was to save
him. Perhaps that was as bitter as
the physical torment; perhaps some
inkling of a higher law did reach his
mind before the end.
But If 1t did, 1t was only momen-
tary flash of insight.
He felt the cold embrace of the leath-