Five to Twelve (19 page)
Authors: Edmund Cooper
“I gave them names you might once have liked,” went on Juno. “I called them Blake, Byron and Shelley; Marlowe, Tennyson, Eliot and Thomas…” She gave a faint smile. “The first of all was Jubal.”
“Where are they?” demanded Dion. “Where are my sons?”
“Waiting only for me to call them. You see, I—I wanted to talk to you first… I wanted to know if…” Her voice faltered.
Briefly, the mists cleared a little in Dion’s mind. Briefly, he sensed that this stranger was no stranger, not a ghost even, but someone with whom he had shared a brighter world—before a name was tattooed on his wrist.
“Thank you,” he said simply. “Forgive me. There is
something I know and can’t remember… Forgive me… Will you call my sons ?”
Juno spoke into the tiny transceiver clipped to her sky suit.
Presently, eight dark shapes swooped in formation from the south. They circled low over Wits’ End, then touched down together in front of Juno and Dion.
The old man gazed at their proud, young faces. He saw the brightness in their eyes and sensed the energy in their limbs. Truly, they were men.
And then he thought briefly and vaguely of the dark fog of forgetfulness and loneliness in which he had lived for so many years. And the words that had obscurely comforted him for so long came tumbling into his mind.
For though they be punished in the sight of men,
yet is their hope full of immortality.
And having been a little chastised,
they shall be greatly rewarded…
Dion Quern, having endured much, and remembering little, realized dimly at last that the journey had been worthwhile.
He held out his hands. “Welcome,” he said. “Welcome, all my sons.”
It was late autumn, and there was a touch of frost in the air.
But there was also the strange, autumnal scent of fulfilment.
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Edmund Cooper (1926 – 1982)
Edmund Cooper was born in Cheshire in 1926. He served in the Merchant navy towards the end of the Second World War and trained as a teacher after its end. He began to publish SF stories in 1951 and produced a considerable amount of short fiction throughout the ‘50s, moving on, by the end of that decade, to the novels for which he is chiefly remembered. His works displayed perhaps a bleaker view of the future than many of his contemporaries’, frequently utilising post-apocalyptic settings. In addition to writing novels, Edmund Cooper reviewed science fiction for the
Sunday Times
from 1967 until his death in 1982.
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