Dr. Rich relapsed into silence, reflecting that he need not mortgage his property for a few days yet.
But Marvin, holding the bit of cloth beneath his thumb and looking straight ahead at the channel, had already forgotten Keego. He seemed to see on the smooth surface of the water the pattern of the cloth enlarged. Then the woof disappeared, leaving only the parallel lines of the warp.
The cloth owed its permanence to the fact that some horse had extracted silica out of oats. Might not the arrangement of silicon atoms in silica be like a hair? Quartz has one atom of silicon to two of oxygen, and it was occurring to him that it stays put by a thread of silicon atoms linked above and below with oxygen. That meant fourteen outer electrons firmly linked with eight. Until he could submit this structure to the test he decided to bind each silicon atom with two added silicon electrons, and then add two oxygens. He thought that would hold the structure a few centuries, or at least until he got back to his tent.
“Do you really wish to go to town, doctor?”
“No.”
“Where shall I take you?”
“Why, if you’ve nothing better to do, I should like to revisit a scene that I have not beheld in thirty years. Up the Echo river there’s a bastion of granite that glows in the evening as if all the rains since Deucalion had not been able to quench the molten rock.”
Chapter 48. Cadmium
Jean was left forlorn. While Agricola crowded close to her in silent sympathy, she had watched the Kittiwake fade into a mere silver tern, and felt that this was the end of everything.
Alas! She had not read The Tempest for nothing. She knew her natural mate as certainly as Miranda did when she first changed eyes with Ferdinand. It almost killed her to refuse him, and to see him the patient log-bearer of some money-lord, for deep in her heart she felt that nothing ill could dwell in such a temple.