Nixie protested, since it was his duty to guard Charlie. But once he understood that Charlie meant it and would not be swayed, he trotted back, tail in air, and supervised campmaking.
The boys went on. Charlie asked, "This clearing. . . is it the regular Scout camp?"
Hans looked surprised. "I guess so. Paw and I aren"t going to set a crop till we flame it a few more times."
"You mean it"s yours? Why didn"t you say so?"
"You never asked." Presently he added, "Some planters, they don"t like Scouts tromping around, maybe hurting a crop."
Oil weed was a low plant, resembling bracken. They gathered it in silence, except once when Hans brushed something off Charlie"s arm. "Want to watch that."
While they were loading with weed Hans made quite a long speech: "These dragonflies, they aren"t much. You hear them coming. You can fight "em off, even with your hands, because they can"t sting till they light. They won"t sting anyway, except when they"re swarming-then it"s just females, ready to lay eggs." He added thoughtfully, "They"re stupid, they don"t know the eggs won"t hatch in a man."
"They won"t?"
"No. Not that it does the man much good; he dies anyway. But they think they"re stinging a big amphibian, thing called kteela."
"I"ve seen pictures of kteela."
"So? Wait till you see one. But don"t let it scare you. Kteela can"t hurt you and they"re more scared than you are-they just look fearsome." He brushed at his arm. "It"s little things you got to watch."
Oil weed burned with a clear steady flame; the boys had a hot dinner and hot tea. No precautions were taken against fire; of the many hazards on Venus, fire was not one. The problem was to get anything to burn, not to avoid forest lire. - -
After they had eaten, one boy was examined by Mr. Qu"an in first-aid and artificial respiration. Listening, Charlie found that there was much that he must 1-earn and unlearn; conditions were different. Then Rusty Dunlop broke out a mouth organ and they sang.
Finally Mr. Qu"an yawned and said, "Sack in, Scouts. Hard day tomorrow. Pedro, first watch-then rotate down the list."
Charlie thought he would never get to sleep. The ground underneath his waterproof was not hard, but he was not used to sleeping with lighted sky- in his eyes. Besides that, he was acutely aware of strange noises in the bush around them.
He was awakened by a shout. "Dragons! Heads up, gang! Watch yourself"!"
Without stopping to think, Charlie reached down, grabbed Nixie to his chest, then looked around. Several boys were pointing. Charlie looked and thought at first that he was seeing a helicopter.
Suddenly it came intO perspective and he realized that it was an enormous insect. . . unbelievably huge, larger than had been seen on Earth since the Carboniferous period, a quarter of a billion years ago.
It was coming toward camp. Something about it-its wings?-made a whining buzz. -
It approached the tall poles with the smelly rags, hesitated, turned away. Mr. Qu"an looked thoughtfully after it, glanced at Hans.
"They"re not swarming," Hans stated positively. "Anyhow, that was a male."
"Mmm .... No doubt you"re right. Still-double guard the rest of the night, down the roster. Tenderfeet makee-learnee only." He lay down.
The troop started back the next morning-"Morning" by clock; Charlie, awakening stiff and sleepy to the same dull-bright, changeless sky, felt as if he had napped too long but not well during an afternoon. They headed back the way they had come. Once on the cleared road, Hans left Charlie and looked up the Scoutmaster. He was back shortly, grinning. "Stay over night with me? You and Nixie?"
"Gee! Is it okay? Your folks won"t mind?"
"They like company. You can ride in with Paw in the morning."
"It "ould be swell, Hans. . . but how about my folks? Uh, do you suppose Jock could raise "em on the portable?"
"Everything"s okay. Mr. Qu"an will phone "em when the troop gets in. . . and you can call them soon as we get to my place. If they holler, I can still catch you up with the troop."
So it was settled. When they got to the little side road for the Kuppenheimer plantation Mr. Qu"an ordered them to head for the house and no monkey business. They solemnly agreed and left the troop.
The side road was a dark tunnel; Hans hurried them through it. A few hundred yards farther on they came out into cultivated fields and Hans slowed down. "That"s the only bad stretch. You okay?"
"Sure."
"Let"s check Nixie."
If anything had attached itself to Nixie, they could not find ir and his wagging tail gave no sign of distress; they went on. Charlie looked around with interest. "What are you cropping?"
"Jungle bread on the right. Once it"s. established you don"t. have to worry about it, smothers anything else, mostly. Other side is mutated -bananas. They take more care."
Shortly they came to the house, on a rise and with no growth around it-a typical Venus settler"s house, long and low and built nf spongy logs and native bamboo. Hans" mother greeted Charlie as if he were a neighbor boy, seen daily, and she petted Nixie. "He minds me of a hund I had in Hamburg." Then she set out banana cake and mugs of coffee that were mostly milk. Nixie had his cake on the floor.
There were several kids around, younger than Hans and looking like him. Charlie did not get them straight, as they talked even less than Hans did and hung back from Nixie-unlike their mother, they found him utterly strange. But presently, seeing how the. monster behaved with Hans and with their mother, they timidly patted him. After that, Nixie was the center of attention while they continued shyly to ignore Charlie.
Hans bolted his cake, hurried out. He was back a few minutes later. "Maw, where"s the flamer?"
"Paw is using it."
Hans looked blank. "Well.. . we don"t have to have it. Come on, Chuck." He carried two hefty machetes, a blade in each hand; he handed one to Charlie.
"Okay." Charlie stood up. "Thanks, Mrs. Kuppenheimer-thanks a lot."
"Call me "Maw."
"Hurry up, Charlie."
"Right. Say-how about that call to my folks?"
"I forgot! Maw, would you phone Mrs. Vaughn? Tell her Chuck is staying all night?"
"Yes, surely. What"s your frequency, Charlie?"
"Ub, you have to call city exchange and ask them to relay."
"Jawohl. You boys run along."
They headed off through the fields. Nixie was allowed to run, which be did with glee, returning every thirty seconds or so to see that his charges had not fainted nor been kidnapped in his absence.
"Where are we going, Hans?"
Hans" eyes brightened. "To see the prettiest plantation land on Venus!"
"It"s mighty pretty, no doubt about it."