R. R. Winterbotham

Summary

R. R. Winterbotham,  The thought-feeders (1941)

“ Kempster Duerkes, was in his best spirits, which made him nearly as sparkling as a sphinx. His new airplane, the stratosphere scout, had risen from the ground eight miles in the air.
"It works!" he beamed in ecstasy, watching the altimeter.
"It's a neat job," admitted the pilot, Captain Lewis Hawes, condescendingly. Inventors were nice, but they were vastly over-rated. The men who flew the planes, not the men who built them, made all the discoveries in aviation.
"Neat job?" Dr. Duerkes frowned at the understatement. "My boy, it's perfection! The ship is faultless as the logic of the universe!"
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R. R. Winterbotham,  The thought-feeders (1941)

“ She did not open her mouth but she spoke in waves of thought. Without her saying so, Captain Hawes knew her name was Loetta and somehow, as she spoke, Hawes perceived that in spite of this creature's claims to superiority, she needed man. Hawes and Duerkes had been brought here for a purpose. There was a problem to be solved and only man could solve it.
"Our lives lie one step in evolution beyond yours," Loetta went on, as though she were trying to erase the thoughts that crept into Hawes' mind. "First life on earth was plant life.
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Source: Gutenberg

R. R. Winterbotham,  The thought-feeders (1941)

“ Duerkes was too busy thinking to reply. The doctor apparently had forgotten that his thoughts no longer were secret and that what he was thinking was perceptible to every person present.
"Am I alive? I do not breathe, yet I feel that I am absorbing ozone through my skin. I cannot be dead, for I possess consciousness. If I am neither, what am I doing here?"
"Your friend is disturbed, Captain Hawes," said the turquoise cloud.
"He has never been formally introduced to a green cloud before," the captain apologized. "Come to life, Doc! Meet the headman here!"
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Source: Gutenberg

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