W. Elwyn Backus

Summary

W. Elwyn Backus The waning of a world (1925)

After the filling of the water tanks, Robert steered the Sphere straight toward the distant pale star which he and Professor Palmer knew was the Earth. Despite their anticipation and resignation, Zola and her father gazed back upon their erstwhile world in silent awe, and not without some sadness, long after it had ceased to be more than a mere ocher and rose disk.
Through the eternal night sped the infinitesimal world with its population of four. And through the long hours of Robert’s watches, Zola was at his side always. Their love was as an immortal thing, born of space and eternity.
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W. Elwyn Backus The waning of a world (1925)

Suddenly they emerged from the gray twilight of flying flakes into the sunshine. Beneath them the turbulent mists boiled and tumbled as if with anger over the escape of their prey.
A few minutes later Robert checked the Sphere’s upward flight, darting southward toward the metropolis and his princess at a terrific speed.
Darkness came on quickly after leaving the pole as they passed into the night which had long since enveloped that part of the planet toward which they were headed. Like a cannon ball the Sphere roared southward, the dim topography of the planet swaying dizzily below.
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W. Elwyn Backus The waning of a world (1925)

Yet in those fateful moments Robert’s thoughts were mainly of Zola. Would he ever see her again?
With leaping heart he realized that the Sphere was coming closer—closer than before. He strained his eyes as he endeavored to pierce the intangible walls of their vast prison. Ah, what was that dark blur hurtling through the white froth? It was passing them by again. He joined with Taggert in his shouts. Fools, to think their muffled cries could rise above the tumult of the gale and the whir of the Sphere’s machinery, piercing its thick, metal walls!
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