Chapters (68)
- Title page
- Dedication
- Part I
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Twenty-five
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 20. 20:25 MT.
- Part II
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- Thirty-four
- Thirty-five
- Thirty-six
- Thirty-seven
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 22. 20:05 MT.
- Thirty-eight
- Thirty-nine
- Forty
- Forty-one
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 25. 15:30 MT.
- Forty-two
- Forty-three
- Forty-four
- Forty-five
- Forty-six
- Forty-seven
- Forty-eight
- Forty-nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-one
- Fifty-two
- Fifty-three
- Fifty-four
- Part III
- Fifty-five
- Fifty-six
- Fifty-seven
- Fifty-eight
- Also by Chris Beckett
- Copyright page
Tom snorted scornfully. ‘Heat as light! That’s nonsense. You must have misunderstood them. You might be smart, my girl – you certainly think you are – but you need to remember you’re not half as smart as them.’
‘Well, they said I’m smart smart. They said I’m just as smart as anyone on Earth. I just don’t know as much stuff as they—’
‘Ha! Well, that makes no sense for a start. How can you be smart if you don’t know anything?’
Trueheart ignored her father’s jeers. ‘Marius told me all kinds of stuff. Like . . . well, for example, he told me that everything in the world is made up of tiny little things called atoms that are so small we can’t even see them. He says once you understand that, you can make all kinds of new things, like . . . Oh it’s too much to explain. Those Earth people are smart, all three of them, but I reckon Marius is the smartest. He’s good good at chess for one thing. I tried and tried but I only ever beat him a couple of times . . . and . . . and . . . Oh yes, I must tell you an amazing thing about playing chess with them . . .’ She had so many things to say that her words almost tripped up on one another. ‘They don’t draw a board on the ground like we do. They play in those glass squares they carry. They show a picture of a board with little pieces on it and you can push them about with your fingers as if they were real. In fact if you want you can even just tell them to move and they’ll move by themselves. It’s hard to believe unless you . . . All three of them play chess. Gaia is pretty good as well, though I usually beat her. Deep too, but he likes another game better, with pieces that run round like little people. Oh Fox, you should see that game! You’d just love it.’ She laughed. ‘It’s weird being with them. It’s weird but it’s great. They know so so much. And I’ll tell you another thing: you wouldn’t think it was a woman and two men, because they all treat each other just the same, like they were all men together, or all women.’
Tom glanced at his friend Davidson and pulled a face, but Trueheart didn’t seem to notice.