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
‘I mean, when you think about it, I’m no worse off than my ancestors, am I? When they were taken from Affricker in chanes, they didn’t get to choose where they lived, did they, or who they had kids with? And there was no way they could ever hope to get home. Things look pretty bad for me, but I’m still better off than they were. At least I won’t have guys beating me if I don’t work hard enough . . . Or I bloody hope not anyway! . . . No, it really was much worse for them. And yet even so they still chose to live, didn’t they? In spite of everything, they chose to carry on and see what happened next. Otherwise there’d be no me.’
The head on the screens moved. You could tell somehow that she was about to finish.
‘Okay. I’m going to make the offer to all of them, though I know it’ll be Tommy who says yes. Just my fucking luck. He’s handsome, I’ll give him that, he’s got a beautiful body, but he’s so . . . I don’t know . . . He’s such a kid . . . He’s this world-famous astronaut, and he’s never had to grow up. He thinks the whole story’s all about him.’
The face vanished. The crackling and hissing stopped. The screens went black. We were back in Circle Clearing with the trees pulsing all round us. No one knew what to say. We were all kind of numb.
‘That’s the end of that bit,’ said Marius, ‘but there’s another bit here from later on, from the time after the other three had gone, and only Angela and Tommy were still here.’
Fifty
Headmanson Luke rode forward to join Roger and the other two guards. They’d made it pretty clear they didn’t want to talk to him but somehow he couldn’t bring himself to leave them alone.
‘So they came down in the Circle of Stones, did they, these people from Earth?’
‘That’s right,’ said one of the guards. ‘Smack in middle of it. Their veekle’s sitting there right now.’
‘I’m sure you know my ancestor John destroyed the Circle. He thought it was holding us back. He chucked the stones in a stream.’
Roger sighed. ‘Well, we Davidfolk put them back again, didn’t we?’
Luke rocked back and forth on his buck, like he was so anxious and agitated he just couldn’t keep still.
‘Do you know what we keep telling ourselves to do in New Earth?’ he said. None of the guards answered him. They rode together side by side without even looking round at him, like he was just some stranger that was bothering them. They didn’t want to speak to him and, in any case, they had no idea what he was talking about.