4.
Vauna, the beautiful daughter of Tomboldo, came into my life during the weeks that I lay unconscious.
I must have talked aloud much during those feverish hours of darkness.
"Campbell!" I would call out of a nightmare. "Campbell, we're about to land. Is everything set? Check the instruments again, Campbell."
"S-s-sh!" The low hush of Split Campbell's voice would somehow penetrate my dream.
The voices about me were soft. My dreams echoed the soft female voices of this new, strange language.
"Campbell, are you there?... Have you forgotten the Code, Campbell?"
"Quiet, Captain."
"Who is it that's swabbing my face? I can't see."
"It's Vauna. She's smiling at you, Captain. Can't you see her?"