Edmond Hamilton - The Star Kings

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First published in 1949, this is the story of John Gordon, a World War II veteran having a hard time adjusting to life in an insurance company. One night, he is telepathically contacted by a man named Zarth Arn, who says that he is calling from 200,000 years in the future. He proposes a temporary mind exchange; Arn will experience life in the primitive distant past, before space travel, and Gordon will see mankind spread throughout the galaxy. Gordon wants adventure; he's about to get it.
(A book in the John Gordon series)
Warner Books
ISBN: 0446301094

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He was going back at last to Earth, to his own time and his own world, to his own body. Only now, at last could he keep his pledge to Zarth Arn.

He looked out at the supernally brilliant stars of the galaxy. Far, far in the west now lay Canopus' glittering beacon. He thought of Throon, of the rejoicing millions there.

“All that is over for me now,” he told himself dully. “Over forever.”

He thought of Lianna, and that blind wave of heartbreak rose again in his mind. That, too, was over for him forever.

Hull Burrel came and told him, “The whole Empire, the whole galaxy, is ringing with your praises, Prince Zarth. Must you go to Earth now when they are waiting for you?”

“Yes, I must,” Gordon insisted, and the big Antarian perplexedly left him.

He dozed, and woke, and dozed again. Time seemed scarcely now to have any meaning. How many days was it before the familiar yellow disk of Sol loomed bright ahead of the ship?

Down toward green old Earth slanted the Ethne, toward the sunlit eastern hemisphere.

“You'll land at my laboratory in the mountains-Hull knows the place,” said Gordon.

The tower there in the ageless, frosty Himalayas looked the same as when he had left it-how long ago it seemed! The Ethne landed softly on the little plateau.

Gordon faced his puzzled friends. “I am going into my laboratory for a short time, and I want only Hull Burrel to go with me.”

He hesitated, then added, “Will you shake hands? You're the best friends and comrades a man ever had.”

“Prince Zarth, that sounds like a farewell!” burst Val Marlann worriedly. “What are you going to do in there?”

“"Nothing is going to happen to me, I promise you,” Gordon said with a little smile. “I will be coming back out to the ship in a few hours or so.” 'They gripped his hand. They stood silently looking after him as he and Hull Burrel stepped out into the frosty, biting air.

In the tower, Gordon led the way up to the glass-walled laboratory where rested the strange instruments of mental science that had been devised by the real Zarth Arn and old Vel Quen.

Gordon went over in his mind what the old scientist had told him about the operation of the telepathic amplifier and the mind-transmitter. He checked the instruments as carefully as he could.

Hull Burrel watched wonderingly, worriedly. Finally, Gordon turned to him.

“Hull, I'll need your help later. I want you to do as I ask even if you don't understand. Will you?”

“You know I'll obey any order you give,” burst the big Antarian. “But I can't help feeling worried.”

“There's no cause to-in a few hours you'll be on your way to Throon again and I'll be with you,” Gordon said. “Now wait.”

He put the headpiece of the telepathic amplifier on his head. He made sure it was tuned again to Zarth Arn's individual mental frequency as Vel Quen had instructed. Then he turned on the apparatus.

Gordon thought. He concentrated his mind to hurl a thought-message amplified by the apparatus, back across the abyss of dimensional time to the one mind to which it was tuned.

“Zarth Arn! Zarth Am. Can you hear me?”

No answering thought came into his, mind. Again and again he repeated the thought-call, but without response.

Wonder and worry began to grip Gordon. He tried again an hour later, but with no more success. Hull Burrel watched puzzledly.

Then, after four hours had passed, he desperately made still another attempt.

“Zarth Arn, can, you hear me? It is John Gordon calling.”

And this time, faint and far across the unimaginable abysses of time, a thin thought-answer came into his mind.

“John Gordon! Good God, for days I've been waiting and wondering what was wrong. Why is it that you yourself are calling instead of Vel Quen?”

“Vel Quen is dead!” Gordon answered in swift thought. “He was killed by League soldiers soon after I came across to this time.”

He explained hurriedly. “There has been galactic war here between the Cloud and the Empire, Zarth. I was swept into it, couldn't get back to Earth to call you for the exchange. I had to assume your identity, to tell no one as I promised. One man did learn of my imposture but he's dead and no one else here knows.”

“Gordon!” Zarth Arn's thought was feverish with excitement. “You've been true to your pledge, then? You could have stayed there in my body and position, but didn't.”

His excited thought raced on. “I've had my troubles here on your ancient Earth, They had me in a hospital for a while for amnesia because I couldn't remember your past.”

Gordon told him, “Zarth, I think I can arrange the operation of the mind-transmitter to re-exchange our bodies, from what Vel Quen explained to me. Tell me if this is the way.”

He ran over the details of the mind-transmitter operation in his thoughts. Zarth Arn's thought answered quickly, corroborating most of it, correcting him at places.

“That will do it-I'm ready for the exchange,” Zarth Arn told him finally. “But who will operate the transmitter for you if Vel Quen is dead?”

“I have a friend here, Hull Burrel,” answered Gordon. “He does not know the nature of what we are doing, but I can instruct him how to turn on the transmitter.”

He ceased concentrating, and turned to the worried Antarian who had stood watching him.

“Hull, it is now that I need your help,” Gordon said. He showed the switches of the mind-transmitter. “When I give the signal, you must close these switches in the following order.”

Hull Burrel listened closely, then nodded understandingly. “I can do that. But what's it going to do to you?”

“I can't tell you that, Hull. But it's not going to harm me. I promise you that.”

He wrung the Antarian's hand in a hard grip. Then he readjusted the headpiece and again sent his thought across the abyss.

“Ready, Zarth? If you are, I'll give Hull the signal.”

“I am ready,” came Zarth Arn's answer. “And Gordon, before we say farewell-my thanks for all you have done for me, for your loyalty to me.”

Gordon raised his hand in the signal. He heard Hull closing the switches. The transmitter hummed, and Gordon felt his mind hurled into bellowing blackness…

Chapter XXVIII. Star-Rover's Return

GORDON awoke slowly. His head was aching, and he had an unnerving feeling of strangeness. He stirred, and then opened his eyes.

He was lying in a familiar room, a familiar bed. This was his little New York apartment, a dark room that now seemed small and crowded.

Shakily, he snapped on a lamp and stumbled out of bed. He faced the tall mirror across the room.

He was John Gordon again. John Gordon's strong, stocky figure and tanned face looked back at him instead of the aquiline features and tall form of Zarth Arn.

Gordon felt a sudden dazing wonder that shook him to the depths of his being.

“Was it all a dream? Could it all have been only dream born in my mind?”

He shook that thought from him. He knew better. Strange and eerie as it all had been, it was no dream.

He stumbled to the window and looked out on the starlit buildings and blinking lights of New York. How small, cramped, ancient, the city looked now, when his mind was still full of the mighty splendors of Throon.

Tears blurred his eyes as he looked up at the starry sky. Orion Nebula was but a misty star pendant from that constellation-giant's belt. Ursa Minor reared toward the pole. Low above the roof-tops blinked the white eye of Deneb.

He could not even see Canopus, down below the horizon. But his thoughts flashed out to it, across the abysses of space and time to the fairy towers of Throon.

“Lianna! Lianna!” he whispered, tears running down his face.

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