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What are the Aliens? Scattered throughout the vastness of infinite space live the Aliens, those fantastic but intelligent beings. Some day we will find them or they will find us... Just as the human race had expanded throughout the galaxy, so too did an alien race. Then one day they did meet... Bert was just an ordinary person going about his usual business. Then a run-away Alien from distant space took over his body, his mind and even his girl... In THE ALIENS Murray Leinster explores the weird and wonderful possibilitiesof life on other worlds. This book collects 5 stories: The Aliens, Fugitives from Space, Anthropological Note, Skit-Tree Planet, Thing from the Sky, originally published from 1947 - 1960.
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It continued to move forward. Burt experienced the star-fled realization that it expected him to get out of its way, just as a man expects a dog to make way. Norma shuddered uncontrollably at the nearer approach of the thing from space. She might scream if it approached too closely. Burt turned and seated her in the one easy chair the living room of the cottage contained. He stood protectively before her, bristling.

"What do you want?' he demanded. "What's the matter? Why'd you come back here before dark?"

The figure spoke, again without inflections. Its brown teeth and brown lips and brown tongue made it seem demoniac, as if a statue had become possessed by a demon which used it as a body.

"I have been examining the memories I took from your mind when your car turned over," it said in its flat voice. "I cannot know what you have thought, but I know what you have seen and heard and done up to the time I took your memories. I have been learning your language and your civilization from that information. And I reasoned that you would come and try to get proof that I have landed on this world. You should wish to give that proof to your rulers."

Burt ground his teeth. The thing had examined his memories? How? Then he began to feel a ghastly helplessness.

For a first instant, of course, he did not distinguish between knowing his memories and knowing his thoughts. The alien's Statement actually meant that he had been able to extract from Burt's braincells the recorded sensory data on. which his mind had worked, but not the working of his mind on the sensory data. The thing from space did not abruptly possess himself of all Burt's knowledgo. It had still to learn exactly as a baby learns, by comparing sense-perceptions with each other and abstracting ideas. But it had Burt's remembered sense-perceptions to learn from. Just as it had memories of Burt's voice to duplicate. It was duplicating Butt's voice now.

"It seems that you have done as I reasoned," said the creature without emotion. "But I cannot allow you to prove that I exist. I am in danger. You endanger me."

"You'll be damned unsafe," said Burt fiercely, "if you try to pass as a man!"

"Now, yes," it agreed. "But I know it. I have not examined all your memories."

Burt said nothing. He was staggered, but he glared. Norma held - fast to his hands, breathing in a panicky tempo.

"And," said the creature from space, completely without expression, "you humans are strange. I have decided that there may well be humans in communication with my ensmies,-keeping their arrangement a secret from other humans, that they may profit by it. If there are such spies of my ensmies among you humans, they will search for me. Here. So I must go away." - - Burt did not cease to glare, but he began to hope. Norma was here. For himself, he was angrily ready to take chances. But the obligation to see Norma safely away was greater than any other obligation could possibly be.

"All right then," snapped Burt. "Go away! Nobody'd believe us if we told our story, anyhow!" But his mind leaped ahead to what he'd be able to report to the FBI. If the scraps of plastic weren't too good as evidence, still his story and Norma's and the blunders the creature was sure to make. "You will come with me," said the alien without emphasis. "You will be convenient for me, for a time."

Burt felt cold. But there was Norma. He clenched his hands. After all, the thing did have what it said was an atom bomb. If it had landed from space, and the drama in the sky had been its escape from its pursuers, he couldn't risk Norma's life on a guess that it bluffed about emergency weapons. Men would take emergency weapons along if they were forced to land on what to them would be a savage and a hostile world.  "I've got other plans," said Burt shortly. "What would I gain by helping you?"

If the creature needed him, he'd play hard to get. Make a bargain for knowledge; scientific information to pass on for' human use.

But the alien did not answer. It was carefully examining~ exactly the place that Burt had just searched, for scraps of~ the brown plastic. It found a few morsels he'd missed. It~ moved to put them somewhere which was not where the'~pockets of Burt's clothes were. It corrected its mistake. It ignored Burt's query. He repeated it. -;

"I said, what would I get out of helping you?"

The so-human head turned with its utterly unhuman, unwinking regard.

"You do not understand," it said flatly. "Humans kill rats -and mice because they are inconvenient. They keep dogs because they are convenient. You are intelligent. You can -choose to be convenient or not. You will tell me now."

Completely without emotion, it reached inside the shirt it' wore and brought out the exotically shaped metal object it -had indicated was a weapon. It was convincingly without feeling one way or another.

"We will go now," it said flatly.

It did not care. Burt felt a raging humiliation because it would kill him with neither regret or elation. But he said urgently:

"You just sit here, Norma, and-don't tell anybody anything about this. They wouldn't believe you, anyhow."

The figure said as indifferently as before:

"She may be convenient. She will come also."

"No!" raged Burt. "No! You shan't-"

"I can kill her," said the alien without interest. "It does not matter."

Norma stood up. She sobbed just once. She moved very stiffly. She groped for Burt's arm and clung to it. She moved jerkily. She walked out of the house. Burt moved with her, to steady and support her. The thing followed them out. It went to the cover of the well from which' the cottage water- supply was drawn. It lifted the cover with an ease which spoke of terrifying physical strength.

"For your information," it said, "you will look."

It pointed its metal object down toward the water in the well. There was a sudden flash of intolerable brightness from the weapon. The creature drew back its hand. And steam roared up out of the well in a monstrous gush that rose trel top high. It rolled and curled among the upper branches.

"Now," said the creature, "you will drive."

Burt took the wheel. He felt utterly sickened. Norma sat beside him, her face like chalk. The creature got into the back of the car. "Drive westward," it commanded coldly. "I will stay out of sight. My face is not properly colored yet." Then it added matter-of-factly, "You understand what I will do if I am inconvenienced." It sank down impossibly to the floor-of the back of the car. Norma looked at it. Her expression became one of utter horror. Burt stared down. The body that h~d looked so human, looked human no longer. It had folded in upon itself. It had no bones. The flexible mask which was its face had visibly become detached from whatever was behind it. For its own idea of comfort, the fugitive from space had ceased to fill the legs of the trousers and the sleeves of the shirt. It was impossible to guess what its normal shape might be. it looked simply shapeless. But its voice came up from the floor-boards. Burt's voice. "Drive westward. And I shall not want attention drawn to this car." From the mass, the mound, the blob of whatever-it-was inside the collapsed garments, the voice which was Burt's own sounded like something out of a madman's nightmare. Burt drove away, his hands clenched tightly on the wheel. Norma sat stiffly beside him, her cheeks like marble.

Before dusk fell, Burt said in a low tone to Norma:

"We'll need some gas soon. if I were alone, I'd let the car run out of it. But-when I stop for gas, you get out and walk around. To powder your nose-anything. Try to slip away."

They were then better than a hundred miles from the lake and the place where the alien had landed. They had come partly through the mountains in whose foothills the vacation resort was located. They rode along a wide smooth highway, with some mountains against the setting sun, but western foothills visible between them.

Norma licked her lips. Four hours of driving, without a word or movement of the creature in the back of the car. Nothing had happened to reassure her, but it is not possible to sustain an acute emotion of any sort for a very long time. The hysterical horror which had cowed her as much as fear had become merely a numbed dread. - ' -Burt showed greater signs of strain. He felt not only responsibility for Norma's safety, but that it was through him that the alien was clothed and partly disguised, and might ultimately become able to conceal itself, with untoward results for all human beings. The creature might be a criminal among its own kind. It might have been pursued by interstellar avengers in the nature of police. If it were a criminal, and could hide on Earth and ultimately escape, Earth might become a galactic hideout for criminals of its stripe, ultimately to be destroyed simply to root them out. On the other hand, there -might be legal warfare among the stars, and the creature might draw upon Earth the destructive weapons of a galactic civilization, or-even worse-make Earth in some sort a military base for the interstellar nation it belonged to.

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