Edmond Hamilton,
The Stars, My Brothers
“ Webber shrugged."You must have been mistaken, Kieran.""Maybe. Or maybe they just can't think beyond the elementary. If they don't smell it, it isn't there. If something is after us it's coming up-wind, the way any hunting animal works. A couple of the men ought to circle around and—""Come on," said Webber wearily. They followed the people beside the river. The cluster was high now, a hive of suns reflected in the flowing water, a kaleidoscopic rippling of colors. ”
