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
‘They don’t know anything, you mean!’ a woman answered him. ‘They don’t know anything that’s any good to us.’
There were shouts and jeers after that, and harsh angry laughs, and once again Treelight called out, the one who’d lost her eight sons and her man to the Johnfolk over in Wide Forest.
‘They’re useless !’ she yelled. ‘They’re useless useless. And they’re cruel too. Our boys are dead and we’re hungry and scared, and what do they bring us? Pictures and voices inside a screen! Things you can’t even touch. Things that just make us smaller and lonelier than we ever were before.’
‘Well, we tried to . . .’ began Gaia, but shouts and jeers stopped her from going on. And then, for a long time, no one spoke at all, and the crowd just roared on its own.
Poor Gaia, poor Deep, poor Marius: just three of them, far away from home, facing hundreds of angry Eden folk. They could feel the depth of the rage round them, of course they could. And, for all their linkups and lecky-trickity and bikes, they were just people, made of flesh like we were. Spears and arrows would do for them as easily as they’d do for us.
Gaia hadn’t been able to quiet the crowd, but when Mary held up her hands to ask to be allowed to speak, everyone stopped shouting at once. Even the voice and the crackling from the screens had gone silent. I guess one of the Earth people had stopped it.
‘There’s no need to take it out on these Earth people,’ Mary said. ‘From what I’ve seen of them, it doesn’t seem to me that they meant us harm. And, okay, they’ve told us they can’t take us with them, but do we really need to be sad about that? I mean, would we even want to go to that sad watery world they just showed us? I don’t think so, do you?’
Lots of people shouted out: ‘No! No! No!’ at that. Who cared about that pale place with its cold trees and its stupid shouting animals?
‘And what we mustn’t ever forget,’ Mary said, ‘is that, even when they’ve gone, we will not be left on our own. Because we still have Gela. Look inside yourselves and you’ll see you already know that without me even telling you. We’ll still always have Gela. And, if only we listen to her, we’ll always have the true home she’s keeping for us, where all our troubles will end.’
There was another big roaring cheer. It wasn’t a happy cheer, it was still angry angry, but it was proud proud as well. It was like the Davidfolk were telling the people from Earth that they could do what they liked, because we hadn’t needed them anyway.