• Complain

Fritz Leiber - The Wanderer

Here you can read online Fritz Leiber - The Wanderer full text of the book (entire story) in english for free. Download pdf and epub, get meaning, cover and reviews about this ebook. year: 1964, publisher: Ballantine Books, genre: Science fiction. Description of the work, (preface) as well as reviews are available. Best literature library LitArk.com created for fans of good reading and offers a wide selection of genres:

Romance novel Science fiction Adventure Detective Science History Home and family Prose Art Politics Computer Non-fiction Religion Business Children Humor

Choose a favorite category and find really read worthwhile books. Enjoy immersion in the world of imagination, feel the emotions of the characters or learn something new for yourself, make an fascinating discovery.

No cover
  • Book:
    The Wanderer
  • Author:
  • Publisher:
    Ballantine Books
  • Genre:
  • Year:
    1964
  • ISBN:
    0-812-54425-0
  • Rating:
    3 / 5
  • Favourites:
    Add to favourites
  • Your mark:
    • 60
    • 1
    • 2
    • 3
    • 4
    • 5

The Wanderer: summary, description and annotation

We offer to read an annotation, description, summary or preface (depends on what the author of the book "The Wanderer" wrote himself). If you haven't found the necessary information about the book — write in the comments, we will try to find it.

All eyes were watching the eclipse of the Moon when the Wanderer a huge, garishly colored artificial world emerged. Only a few scientists even suspected its presence, and then, suddenly and silently, it arrived, dwarfing and threatening the Moon and wreaking havoc on Earths tides and weather. Though the Wanderer is stopping in the solar system only to refuel, its mere presence is catastrophic. A tense, thrilling, and towering achievement. Won Hugo Award for the Best Novel in 1964.

Fritz Leiber: author's other books


Who wrote The Wanderer? Find out the surname, the name of the author of the book and a list of all author's works by series.

The Wanderer — read online for free the complete book (whole text) full work

Below is the text of the book, divided by pages. System saving the place of the last page read, allows you to conveniently read the book "The Wanderer" online for free, without having to search again every time where you left off. Put a bookmark, and you can go to the page where you finished reading at any time.

Light

Font size:

Reset

Interval:

Bookmark:

Make

The Wanderer

by Fritz Leiber

How about a hyperspatial tube?

Umm. Distinctly a possibility

One instant space was empty; the next it was full of warships

Planets. Seven of them. Armed and powered as only a planet can be armed and powered.

Edward E. Smith, Ph. D., in Second Stage Lensmen

Tyger, tyger; burning bright
In the forests of the night.
What immortal hand or eye

Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?

In what furnace was thy brain?

William Blake

And I beheld when he had opened the sixth seal, and lo, there was a great earthquake; and the sun became black as sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood;

And the stars of heaven fell unto the earth, even as a fig tree casteth her untimely figs, when she is shaken of a mighty wind.

And the heavens departed as a scroll when it is rolled together; and every mountain and island were moved out of their places

And the third angel sounded, and there fell a great star from heaven, burning as it were a lamp, and it fell upon the third part of the rivers, and upon the fountains of waters.

The Revelation of Saint John the Divine

Actual interstellar voyaging was first effected by detaching a planet from its natural orbit by a series of well-timed and well-placed rocket impulsions, and thus projecting it into outer space at a speed far greater than the normal planetary and stellar speeds

Then followed wars such as had never before occurred in our galaxy. Fleets of worlds, natural and artificial, maneuvered among the stars to outwit one another, and destroyed one another with long-range jets of sub-atomic energy. As the tides of battle swept hither and thither through space, whole planetary systems were annihilated.

Olaf Stapledon in The Star Maker

Chapter One

Some stories of terror and the supernormal start with a moonlit face at a diamond-paned window, or an old document in spidery handwriting, or the baying of a hound across lonely moors. But this one began with an eclipse of the moon and with four glisteningly new astronomical photographs, each showing starfields and a planetary object. Onlysomething had happened to the stars.

The oldest of the photographs was only seven days out of the developer at the time of the eclipse. They came from three widely separated observatories and one came from a telescope on a satellite. They were the star-graven runes of purest science, at the opposite extreme from matters of superstition, yet each photograph struck a twinge of uneasiness in the young scientist first to see it.

As he looked at the black dots that should have been thereand at the faint black curlicues that shouldnthe felt the barest touch of a strangeness that for a moment made him kin to the caveman and the devil-worshipper and the witch-haunted Middle Ages.

Passing along priority channels, the four photographs came together at the Los Angeles Area Headquarters of the Moon Project of the U.S. Space Force the American Moon Project that was barely abreast of the Russian one, and far behind the Soviet Mars Project And so at Moon Project U.S. the sense of strangeness and unease was sharpest, though expressed in sardonic laughter and a bouncy imaginativeness, as is the way with scientists faced with the weird.

In the end the four photographs or rather, what they heralded starkly affected every human being on Earth, every atom of our planet. They opened deep fissures in the human soul.

They cost thousands their sanity and millions their lives. They did something to the moon, too.

So we might begin this story anywhere with Wolf Loner in the mid-Atlantic, or Fritz Scher in Germany, or Richard Hillary in Somerset, or Arab Jones smoking weed in Harlem, or Barbara Katz sneaking around Palm Beach in a black playsuit, or Sally Harris hunting her excitement in the environs of New York, or Doc Brecht selling pianos in L.A., or Charlie Fulby lecturing about flying saucers, or General Spike Stevens understudying the top role in the U.S. Space Force, or Rama Joan Huntington interpreting Buddhism, or with Bagong hung in the South China Sea, or with Don Merriam at Moonbase U.S., or even with Tigran Biryuzov orbiting Mars. Or we could begin it with Tigerishka or Miaow or Ragnarok or the President of the United States. But because they were close to that first center of unease near Los Angeles, and because of the crucial part they were to play in the story, we will begin with Paul Hagbolt, a publicist employed by Project Moon; and with Margo Gelhorn, fiance of one of the four young Americans who had soared to Moonbase U.S., and with Margos cat Miaow, who had a very strange journey ahead of her; and with the four photographs, though they were then only an eerie, top-secret mystery rather than a trumpeting menace; and with the moon, which was about to slide into the ambiguous gleam-haunted darkness of eclipse.

Margo Gelhorn, coming out on the lawn, saw the full moon halfway up the sky. Earths satellite was as vividly three-dimensional as a mottled marble basketball. Its pale gold hue fitted the weather rarity of a balmy Pacific Coast evening.

Theres the bitch up there now, Margo said.

Paul Hagbolt, emerging through the door behind her, laughed uneasily. You really do think of the moon as a rival.

Rival, hell. Shes got Don, the blonde girl said flatly. Shes even got Miaow here hypnotized. She was holding in her arms a tranquil gray cat, in whose green eyes the moon was two smudged pearls.

Paul too turned his gaze on the moon, or rather toward a point near its top, above the Mare Imbrium shadow. He couldnt distinguish the crater Plato holding Moonbase U.S., but he knew it was in view.

Margo said bitterly: Its bad enough to have to look up at that graveyard monstrosity, knowing Dons there, exposed to all the dangers of a graveyard planet But now that we have to think about this other thing thats shown up in the astronomical photographs

Margo! Paul said sharply, automatically flashing a look around. Thats still classified information. We shouldnt be talking about it not here.

The Projects turning you into an old auntie! Besides, youve given me no more than a hint

I shouldnt have given you even that.

Well, what are we going to talk about, then?

Paul let off a sigh. Look, he said, I thought we came outside to watch the eclipse, maybe take a drive, too

Oh, I forgot the eclipse! The moons turned a little smoky, dont you think? Has it started?

Looks like it, Paul said. Its time for first contact

Whatll the eclipse do to Don?

Nothing much. Itll get dark up there for a while. Thats all. Oh yes, and the temperature outside Moonbase will drop 250 degrees or so.

A blast from the seventh circle of Hell and he says, Thats all!

Not as bad as it sounds. You see, the temperature will be about 150 degrees above zero to start with, Paul explained.

A Siberian cold wave cubed on top of scalding heat and he says, Thats ducky! And when I think of this other, unknown horror creeping toward the moon from outer space

Drop it, Margo! The smile left Pauls face. Youre talking strictly off the top of your imagination.

Imagination? Did you or did you not tell me about four star photos that showed

I told you nothing nothing that you didnt completely misinterpret. No, Margo, I refuse to say another word about that. Or listen to you over-rev your mind. Lets go inside.

Go inside? With Don up there? Im going to watch this eclipse through from the coast road, if it lasts that long.

In that case, Paul said quietly, youd better get something more than that jacket. I know it seems warm now, but California nights are treacherous.

Next page
Light

Font size:

Reset

Interval:

Bookmark:

Make

Similar books «The Wanderer»

Look at similar books to The Wanderer. We have selected literature similar in name and meaning in the hope of providing readers with more options to find new, interesting, not yet read works.


Reviews about «The Wanderer»

Discussion, reviews of the book The Wanderer and just readers' own opinions. Leave your comments, write what you think about the work, its meaning or the main characters. Specify what exactly you liked and what you didn't like, and why you think so.