From the priests went up a whisper of terror—as Thotmes fell! The high priest of Alu was dead!
Desquer did not pause. He took one step forward, and another, as though expecting his enemies to give back. But they did not.
They massed together grimly—and advanced.
This time the commander paused, his thick lips twisting. His hand dived into his tunic pocket in a futile gesture. But there was no more ammunition.
Tony was smiling. He touched Desquer’s arm.
“I’ve a bullet for you, commander.”
“Eh?” The glittering eyes widened. “Where—”
Desquer’s gaze focused on what Tony held in his palm. Lens-shaped and lovely the great gem lay there, flashing in the red light of Alu. Like a diamond it was—but it was not a diamond.
Jimmy said breathlessly, “Tony! You—”
“The Earth Star!” There was sweat on Desquer’s face.