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The Moon Pool



by A。 Merritt








Foreword





The publication of the following narrative of Dr。 Walter

T。 Goodwin has been authorized by the Executive Council

of the International Association of Science。



First:



To end officially what is beginning to be called the

Throckmartin Mystery and to kill the innuendo and scan…

dalous suspicions which have threatened to stain the repu…

tations of Dr。 David Throckmartin; his youthful wife; and

equally youthful associate Dr。 Charles Stanton ever since

a tardy despatch from Melbourne; Australia; reported the

disappearance of the first from a ship sailing to that port;

and the subsequent reports of the disappearance of his wife

and associate from the camp of their expedition in the

Caroline Islands。



Second:



Because the Executive Council have concluded that Dr。

Goodwin's experiences in his wholly heroic effort to save

the three; and the lessons and warnings within those ex…

periences; are too important to humanity as a whole to be

hidden away in scientific papers understandable only to

the technically educated; or to be presented through the

newspaper press in the abridged and fragmentary form

which the space limitations of that vehicle make necessary。



For these reasons the Executive Council commissioned

Mr。 A。 Merritt to transcribe into form to be readily under…

stood by the layman the stenographic notes of Dr。 Good…

win's own report to the Council; supplemented by further

oral reminiscences and comments by Dr。 Goodwin; this

transcription; edited and censored by the Executive Coun…

cil of the Association; forms the contents of this book。



Himself a member of the Council; Dr。 Walter T。 Goodwin;

Ph。D。; F。R。G。S。 etc。; is without cavil the foremost of

American botanists; an observer of international reputa…

tion and the author of several epochal treaties upon his

chosen branch of science。  His story; amazing in the best

sense of that word as it may be; is fully supported by

proofs brought forward by him and accepted by the or…

ganization of which I have the honor to be president。  What

matter has been elided from this popular presentation

because of the excessively menacing potentialities it con…

tains; which unrestricted dissemination might developwill

be dealt with in purely scientific pamphlets of carefully

guarded circulation。



THE INTERNATIONAL ASSOCIATION OF SCIENCE

Per J。 B。 K。; President









CHAPTER I



The Thing on the Moon Path





FOR two months I had been on the d'Entrecasteaux Islands

gathering data for the concluding chapters of my book

upon the flora of the volcanic islands of the South Pacific。

The day before I had reached Port Moresby and had seen

my specimens safely stored on board the Southern Queen。

As I sat on the upper deck I thought; with homesick mind;

of the long leagues between me and Melbourne; and the

longer ones between Melbourne and New York。



It was one of Papua's yellow mornings when she shows

herself in her sombrest; most baleful mood。  The sky was

smouldering ochre。  Over the island brooded a spirit sullen;

alien; implacable; filled with the threat of latent; malefic

forces waiting to be unleashed。  It seemed an emanation out

of the untamed; sinister heart of Papua herselfsinister even

when she smiles。  And now and then; on the wind; came a

breath from virgin jungles; laden with unfamiliar odours;

mysterious and menacing。



It is on such mornings that Papua whispers to you of her

immemorial ancientness and of her power。  And; as every

white man must; I fought against her spell。  While I struggled

I saw a tall figure striding down the pier; a Kapa…Kapa boy

followed swinging a new valise。  There was something

familiar about the tall man。  As he reached the gangplank he

looked up straight into my eyes; stared for a moment; then

waved his hand。



And now I knew him。  It was Dr。 David Throckmartin

〃Throck〃 he was to me always; one of my oldest friends

and; as well; a mind of the first water whose power and

achievements were for me a constant inspiration as they

were; I know; for scores other。



Coincidentally with my recognition came a shock of sur…

prise; definitelyunpleasant。  It was Throckmartinbut

about him was something disturbingly unlike the man I

had known long so well and to whom and to whose little

party I had bidden farewell less than a month before I

myself had sailed for these seas。  He had married only a

few weeks before; Edith; the daughter of Professor William

Frazier; younger by at least a decade than he but at one

with him in his ideals and as much in love; if it were pos…

sible; as Throckmartin。  By virtue of her father's training

a wonderful assistant; by virtue of her own sweet; sound

heart aI use the word in its olden senselover。  With his

equally youthful associate Dr。 Charles Stanton and a Swed…

ish woman; Thora Halversen; who had been Edith Throck…

martin's nurse from babyhood; they had set forth for the

Nan…Matal; that extraordinary group of island ruins clus…

tered along the eastern shore of Ponape in the Carolines。



I knew that he had planned to spend at least a year

among these ruins; not only of Ponape but of Leletwin

centres of a colossal riddle of humanity; a weird flower of

civilization that blossomed ages before the seeds of Egypt

were sown; of whose arts we know little enough and of

whose science nothing。  He had carried with him unusually

complete equipment for the work he had expected to do

and which; he hoped; would be his monument。



What then had brought Throckmartin to Port Moresby;

and what was that change I had sensed in him?



Hurrying down to the lower deck I found him with the

purser。  As I spoke he turned; thrust out to me an eager

handand then I saw what was that difference that had so

moved me。  He knew; of course by my silence and involun…

tary shrinking the shock my closer look had given me。  His

eyes filled; he turned brusquely from the purser; hesitated

then hurried off to his stateroom。



〃'E looks rather queereh?〃 said the purser。  〃Know 'im

well; sir?  Seems to 'ave given you quite a start。〃



I made some reply and went slowly up to my chair。  There

I sat; composed my mind and tried to define what it was

that had shaken me so。  Now it came to me。  The old

Throckmartin was on the eve of his venture just turned

forty; lithe; erect; muscular; his controlling expression one

of enthusiasm; of intellectual keenness; ofwhat shall I say

expectant search。  His always questioning brain had

stamped its vigor upon his face。



But the Throckmartin I had seen below was one who had

borne some scaring shock of mingled rapture and horror;

some soul cataclysm that in its climax had remoulded;

deep from within; his face; setting on it seal of wedded

ecstasy and despair; as though indeed these two had come

to him hand in hand; taken possession of him and departing

left behind; ineradicably; their linked shadows!



Yesit was that which appalled。  For how could rapture

and horror; Heaven and Hell mix; clasp handskiss?



Yet these were what in closest embrace lay on Throck…

martin's face!



Deep in thought; subconsciously with relief; I watched

the shore line sink behind; welcomed the touch of the wind

of the free seas。  I had hoped; and within the hope was an

inexplicable shrinking that I would meet Throckmartin at

lunch。  He did not come down; and I was sensible of de…

liverance within my disappointment。  All that afternoon I

lounged about uneasily but still he kept to his cabinand

within me was no strength to summon him。  Nor did he

appear at dinner。



Dusk and night fell swiftly。  I was warm and went back to

my deck…chair。  The Southern Queen was rolling to a dis…

quieting swell and I had the place to myself。



Over the heavens was a canopy of cloud; glowing faintly

and testifying to the moon riding behind it。  There was much

phosphorescence。  Fitfully before the ship and at her sides

arose those stranger little swirls of mist that swirl up from

the Southern Ocean like breath of sea monsters; whirl for an

instant and disappear。



 Suddenly the deck door opened and through it came

Throckmartin。  He paused uncertainly; looked up at the sky

with a curiously eager; intent gaze; hesitated; then closed

the door behind him。



 〃Throck;〃 I called。  〃Come!  It's Goodwin。〃



 He made his way to me。



 〃Throck;〃 I said; wasting no time in preliminaries。

〃What's wrong?  Can I help you?〃



 I felt his body grow tense。



 〃I'm going to Melbourne; Goodwin;〃 he answered。  〃I

need a few thingsneed them urgently。  And more men

white men〃



He stopped abruptly; rose from his chair; gazed intently

toward the north。  I followed his gaze。  Far; far away the

moon had broken through the clouds。  Almost on the hori…

zon; you could see the faint luminescence of 

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