FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   15   16   17   18   19   20   21   22   23   >>  
one another. His eyes moved over the dark slope of her shoulders, the proud set of her breasts, and back to the sweetly sullen face with its narrow eyes. "I'm going to join you," he said. The eyes widened a little. She shook her head quickly. "In a liaison of two? No. It might spread, get linked up with Oren." "Not if it's through these." He stroked one of the cubs. It snarled. "It's a chance." "We'll take it." He leaned forward to kiss her.... * * * * * A year had passed since the night of Hanson's death. A freight train dragged southward in the twilight, wending its way through pine forest and scrubland. Oren was its crew. It crossed a trestle and moved through a patch of jungle. A sudden shadow flitted from the brush, leaped the ditch, and sprinted along beside the rails. Another followed it, and another. The low-flying shadows slowly overtook the engine. The leader sprang, clung for a moment by its forepaws, and pulled itself aboard. Brakes howled on the rails as Oren stopped the train. Two man-figures leaped from the cab--and into the jaws of a killer-cat. Another cat scrambled upon the tender, leaped to the top of a box-car and sped backward along the train to seek the rest of the crew. The bodies were left in the ditches. When it was over, the cats collected in a group on the road-bed. They sat licking their forepaws while a dozen shabbily dressed guerrillas moved out of the jungle in a disorderly band. "Joe, have your bunch unload the dynamite!" bawled a burly leader. "We'll take the tank-car. Emmert, get the packs on those carts." "I wonder," said a voice to a comrade, "who's controlling those animals. You'd think they were Oren. Why don't they sting?" "Stingers ripped out, chum. Why ask questions? They're on our side. And we'll win, eventually--if this keeps up." * * * * * As a group, the panthers looked at the two men as they passed. One of them shuddered. "Lordy! I'd swear those cats were grinning!" * * * * * End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Collectivum, by Mike Lewis *** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK COLLECTIVUM *** ***** This file should be named 31208.txt or 31208.zip ***** This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: http://www.gutenberg.org/3/1/2/0/31208/ Produced by Sankar Viswanathan, Greg Weeks, and the Online D
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   15   16   17   18   19   20   21   22   23   >>  



Top keywords:

leaped

 

leader

 

passed

 

forepaws

 
Another
 

jungle

 

questions

 

Stingers

 
ripped
 

unload


disorderly
 
shabbily
 

dressed

 

guerrillas

 

dynamite

 

bawled

 

comrade

 

controlling

 

animals

 

Emmert


grinning
 

formats

 

Viswanathan

 

Sankar

 

Online

 

Produced

 
gutenberg
 
COLLECTIVUM
 

shuddered

 
looked

panthers

 

eventually

 
PROJECT
 

GUTENBERG

 

Project

 
Gutenberg
 
Collectivum
 

chance

 

snarled

 

leaned


forward

 

stroked

 

spread

 
linked
 

twilight

 
southward
 

wending

 

dragged

 

freight

 
Hanson