West of Eden

would fall beneath the fists of time, would be splintered and turn to dust. The Yilanè of Inegban* might sneer now at the crudeness of her distant city-but it would be their salvation. Vaintè treasured that thought, turned it over and over and let it possess her. Alpèasak would be their salvation—and she was Alpèasak. When she turned to face Malsas< and her aides she stood erect with pride that bordered on arrogance. They felt this and at least two of them stirred restlessly. Melik and Melpon<, who knew her well for these many years, knew her rank and expected some deference. Nor was Malsas< very enthusiastic about this seeming lack of respect. When she spoke her attitude was firm and questioning.
    "You seem very pleased, Vaintè, you must tell us why."
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    "It is my pleasure to be in Inegban* again, among all her comforts, to be among efenselè of my efenburu.
    It is my pleasure to report to you that the work I have been asked to do is progressing well. Alpèasak grows and prospers, the fields are vast, the animals many. Gendasi is a rich and fertile land. Alpèasak will grow as no other city has grown before."
    "Yet there is a shadow behind your words," Malsas< said. "A hesitation and an unhappiness that is all too clear."
    "You are too perceptive, Eistaa," Vaintè said. "There is a shadow. The ustuzou and all the other animals of this land are numerous and dangerous. We could not establish the birth beaches until we had eliminated the alligators, creatures very similar to the crocodiles we know, but infinitely more plentiful.
    There are species of ustuzou that are delicious, you have eaten them yourself when you honored our city with your visit. Then there are the other ustuzou, the ones that stand on their hind legs like crude copies of Yilanè. They cause much damage and are a constant threat."
    "I understand the danger. But how can these animals prevail against our weapons? If they are strong is that not because of your weakness?"
    It was an open threat that Vaintè instantly turned aside. "Would that it were only my weakness. I would then step down and let one who was stronger preside in my place. But look how these dangerous animals reach right into our ranks and kill. Your efenselè, strong Alakensi, ever-watchful Alakensi. Dead Alakensi. They may be small in numbers but they have a jungle ustuzou's low cunning. They lay traps.
    Sokain and all with her died in such a trap. If a fargi dies there are always more to take her place. But who can replace Alakensi or Sokain? The ustuzou kill our food animals, but we can raise more. But the ustuzou also killed on the birth beaches. Who can replace those males, those young?"
    Melpon< cried aloud at the thought. She was very old and given to much sentimental thinking about the birth beaches. But her cry spoke for all of them, even Malsas< who was clutched by the same strong feelings. But she was too experienced to permit herself to be swayed by emotion alone.
    "The threat seems to have been contained so far. You do well."
    "That is true—but I wish to do more."
    "What?"
    "Let me first supply all here with more information about the ustuzou. I wish them to hear about it from the lips of the captive ustuzou itself."
    Malsas< pondered this and in the end signaled agreement. "If the creature has information that might be of value we will hear it. Can it really talk—respond to questions?"
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    "You will see for yourself, Eistaa."
    Kerrick must have been waiting close by, because the messenger returned with him very quickly. Inlènu*
    settled down to face the closed doors while Kerrick addressed himself to the assembly in silent expectancy of orders, one of the lowest facing those of the highest.
    "Order it to speak," Malsas< said.
    "Tell us of your pack of ustuzou," Vaintè said. "Speak so all can understand."
    Kerrick glanced quickly towards her when she said this, and as quickly away. Those last words were a signal. He was now to supply the listeners with the information that she had carefully drilled into him.
    "There is little to say. We hunt, dig in the ground for insects and plants. And kill Yilanè."
    A murmur of anger and a quick shift of bodies followed instantly.
    "Explain about killing Yilanè," Malsas< ordered.
    "It is a very natural reaction. I have been told that Yilanè feel a natural disgust towards ustuzou. Ustuzou react the same way to Yilanè. But being brutal creatures they seek only to