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    destroy, throughout a distance almost indefinite; at least I put it modestly
    when I say from 500 to 600 miles. And their mathematical science as
    applied to such purpose is so nicely accurate, that on the report of some
    observer in an air-boat, any member of the vril department can estimate
    unerringly the nature of intervening obstacles, the height to which the
    projectile instrument should be raised, and the extent to which it should be
    charged, so as to reduce to ashes within a space of time too short for me to
    venture to specify it, a capital twice as vast as London.
    Certainly these Ana are wonderful mathematicians- wonderful for the
    adaptation of the inventive faculty to practical uses. 71 I went with my
    host and his daughter Zee over the great public museum, which occupies a
    wing in the College of Sages, and in which are hoarded, as curious
    specimens of the ignorant and blundering experiments of ancient times,
    many contrivances on which we pride ourselves as recent achievements.
    In one department, carelessly thrown aside as obsolete lumber, are tubes
    for destroying life by metallic balls and an inflammable powder, on the
    principle of our cannons and catapults, and even still more murderous than
    our latest improvements.
    My host spoke of these with a smile of contempt, such as an artillery
    officer might bestow on the bows and arrows of the Chinese. In another
    department there were models of vehicles and vessels worked by steam,
    and of an air-balloon which might have been constructed by Montgolfier.
    “Such,” said Zee, with an air of meditative wisdom- “such were the feeble
    triflings with nature of our savage forefathers, ere they had even a
    glimmering perception of the properties of vril!”
    This young Gy was a magnificent specimen of the muscular force to
    which the females of her country attain. Her features were beautiful, like
    those of all her race: never in the upper world have I seen a face so grand
    and so faultless, but her devotion to the severer studies had given to her
    countenance an expression of abstract thought which rendered it
    somewhat stern when in repose; and such a sternness became formidable
    when observed in connection with her ample shoulders and lofty stature.
    She was tall even for a Gy, and I saw her lift up a cannon as easily as I
    could lift a pocket-pistol. Zee inspired me with a profound terror- a

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    terror which increased when we came into a department of the museum
    appropriated to models of contrivances worked by the agency of vril; for
    here, merely by a certain play of her vril staff, she herself standing at a
    distance, she put into movement large and weighty substances. She
    seemed to endow them with intelligence, and to make them 72comprehend
    and obey her command. She set complicated pieces of machinery into
    movement, arrested the movement or continued it, until, within an
    incredibly short time, various kinds of raw material were reproduced as
    symmetrical works of art, complete and perfect. Whatever effect
    mesmerism or electro-biology produces over the nerves and muscles of
    animated objects, this young Gy produced by the motions of her slender
    rod over the springs and wheels of lifeless mechanism.
    When I mentioned to my companions my astonishment at this
    influence over inanimate matter- while owning that, in our world, I had
    witnessed phenomena which showed that over certain living organisations
    certain other living organisations could establish an influence genuine in
    itself, but often exaggerated by credulity or craft- Zee, who was more
    interested in such subjects than her father, bade me stretch forth my hand,
    and then, placing it beside her own, she called my attention to certain
    distinctions of type and character. In the first place, the thumb of the Gy
    (and, as I afterwards noticed, of all that race, male or female) was much
    larger, at once longer and more massive, than is found with our species
    above ground. There is almost, in this, as great a difference as there is
    between the thumb of a man and that of a gorilla. Secondly, the palm is
    proportionally thicker than ours- the texture of the skin infinitely finer and
    softer- its average warmth is greater. More remarkable than all this, is a
    visible nerve, perceptible under the skin, which starts from the wrist
    skirting the ball of the thumb, and branching, fork-like, at the roots of the
    fore and middle fingers. “With your slight formation of thumb,” said the
    philosophical young Gy, “and with the absence of the nerve which you
    find more or less developed in the hands of our race, you can never
    achieve other than imperfect and feeble power over the agency of vril; but
    so far as the nerve is concerned, that is not found in the hands of our
    earliest progenitors, nor in those of the ruder tribes without the pale of the

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    Vril-ya. It has been slowly developed 73in the course of generations,
    commencing in the early achievements, and increasing with the
    continuous exercise, of the vril power; therefore, in the course of one or
    two thousand years, such a nerve may possibly be engendered in those
    higher beings of your race, who devote themselves to that paramount
    science through which is attained command over all the subtler forces of
    nature permeated by vril. But when you talk of matter as something in
    itself inert and motionless, your parents or tutors surely cannot have left
    you so ignorant as not to know that no form of matter is motionless and
    inert: every particle is constantly in motion and constantly acted upon by
    agencies, of which heat is the most apparent and rapid, but vril the most
    subtle, and, when skilfully wielded, the most powerful. So that, in fact,
    the current launched by my hand and guided by my will does but render
    quicker and more potent the action which is eternally at work upon every
    particle of matter, however inert and stubborn it may seem. If a heap of
    metal be not capable of originating a thought of its own, yet, through its
    internal susceptibility to movement, it obtains the power to receive the
    thought of the intellectual agent at work on it; by which, when conveyed
    with a sufficient force of the vril power, it is as much compelled to obey as
    if it were displaced by a visible bodily force. It is animated for the time
    being by the soul thus infused into it, so that one may almost say that it
    lives and reasons. Without this we could not make our automata supply
    the place of servants.
    I was too much in awe of the thews and the learning of the young Gy
    to hazard the risk of arguing with her. I had read somewhere in my
    schoolboy days that a wise man, disputing with a Roman Emperor,
    suddenly drew in his horns; and when the emperor asked him whether he
    had nothing further to say on his side of the question, replied, “Nay,
    Caesar, there is no arguing against a reasoner who commands ten legions.”
    74 Though I had a secret persuasion that, whatever the real effects of vril
    upon matter, Mr. Faraday could have proved her a very shallow
    philosopher as to its extent or its causes, I had no doubt that Zee could
    have brained all the Fellows of the Royal Society, one after the other, with
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    with any ordinary female upon matters he comprehends; but to argue with
    a Gy seven feet high upon the mysteries of vril,- as well argue in a desert,
    and with a simoon!
    Amid the various departments to which the vast building of the
    College of Sages was appropriated, that which interested me most was
    devoted to the archaeology of the Vril-ya, and comprised a very ancient
    collection of portraits. In these the pigments and groundwork employed
    were of so durable a nature that even pictures said to be executed at dates
    as remote as those in the earliest annals of the Chinese, retained much
    freshness of colour. In examining this collection, two things especially
    struck me:- first, that the pictures said to be between 6000 and 7000 years
    old were of a much higher degree of art than any produced within the last
    3000 or 4000 years; and, second, that the portraits within the former
    period much more resembled our own upper world and European types of
    countenance. Some of them, indeed reminded me of the Italian heads
    which look out from the canvases of Titian- speaking of ambition or craft,
    of care or of grief, with furrows in which the passions have passed with
    iron ploughshare. These were the countenances of men who had lived in
    struggle and conflict before the discovery of the latent forces of vril had
    changed the character of society- men who had fought with each other for
    power or fame as we in the upper world fight.
    The type of face began to evince a marked change about a thousand
    years after the vril revolution, becoming then, with each generation, more
    serene, and in that serenity more 75terribly distinct from the faces of
    labouring and sinful men; while in proportion as the beauty and the
    grandeur of the countenance itself became more fully developed, the art of
    the painter became more tame and monotonous.
    But the greatest curiosity in the collection was that of three portraits
    belonging to the pre-historical age, and, according to mythical tradition,
    taken by the orders of a philosopher, whose origin and attributes were as
    much mixed up with symbolical fable as those of an Indian Budh or a
    Greek Prometheus.
    >From this mysterious personage, at once a sage and a hero, all the
    principal sections of the Vril-ya race pretend to trace a common origin.

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    The portraits are of the philosopher himself, of his grandfather, and
    great-grandfather. They are all at full length. The philosopher is attired
    in a long tunic which seems to form a loose suit of scaly armour, borrowed,
    perhaps, from some fish or reptile, but the feet and hands are exposed: the
    digits in both are wonderfully long, and webbed. He has little or no
    perceptible throat, and a low receding forehead, not at all the ideal of a
    sage’s. He has bright brown prominent eyes, a very wide mouth and high
    cheekbones, and a muddy complexion. According to tradition, this
    philosopher had lived to a patriarchal age, extending over many centuries,
    and he remembered distinctly in middle life his grandfather as surviving,
    and in childhood his great-grandfather; the portrait of the first he had taken,
    or caused to be taken, while yet alive- that of the latter was taken from his
    effigies in mummy. The portrait of his grandfather had the features and
    aspect of the philosopher, only much more exaggerated: he was not
    dressed, and the colour of his body was singular; the breast and stomach
    yellow, the shoulders and legs of a dull bronze hue: the great-grandfather
    was a magnificent specimen of the Batrachian genus, a Giant Frog, ‘pur et
    simple.’
    Among the pithy sayings which, according to tradition, the
    philosopher bequeathed to posterity in rhythmical form and 76sententious
    brevity, this is notably recorded: “Humble yourselves, my descendants; the
    father of your race was a ‘twat’ (tadpole): exalt yourselves, my descendants,
    for it was the same Divine Thought which created your father that
    develops itself in exalting you.”
    Aph-Lin told me this fable while I gazed on the three Batrachian
    portraits. I said in reply: “You make a jest of my supposed ignorance and
    credulity as an uneducated Tish, but though these horrible daubs may be of
    great antiquity, and were intended, perhaps, for some rude caracature, I
    presume that none of your race even in the less enlightened ages, ever
    believed that the great-grandson of a Frog became a sententious
    philosopher; or that any section, I will not say of the lofty Vril-ya, but of
    the meanest varieties of the human race, had its origin in a Tadpole.”
    “Pardon me,” answered Aph-Lin: “in what we call the Wrangling or
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    thousand years ago, there was a very distinguished naturalist, who proved
    to the satisfaction of numerous disciples such analogical and anatomical
    agreements in structure between an An and a Frog, as to show that out of
    the one must have developed the other. They had some diseases in
    common; they were both subject to the same parasitical worms in the
    intestines; and, strange to say, the An has, in his structure, a swimming-
    bladder, no longer of any use to him, but which is a rudiment that clearly
    proves his descent from a Frog. Nor is there any argument against this
    theory to be found in the relative difference of size, for there are still
    existent in our world Frogs of a size and stature not inferior to our own,
    and many thousand years ago they appear to have been still larger.”
    “I understand that,” said I, “because Frogs this enormous are,
    according to our eminent geologists, who perhaps saw them in dreams,
    said to have been distinguished inhabitants of the upper world before the
    Deluge; and such Frogs are exactly the creatures likely to have flourished
    in the lakes and morasses of your subterranean regions. But pray,
    proceed.” 77 “In the Wrangling Period of History, whatever one sage
    asserted another sage was sure to contradict. In fact, it was a maxim in
    that age, that the human reason could only be sustained aloft by being
    tossed to and fro in the perpetual motion of contradiction; and therefore
    another sect of philosophers maintained the doctrine that the An was not
    the descendant of the Frog, but that the Frog was clearly the improved
    development of the An. The shape of the Frog, taken generally, was
    much more symmetrical than that of the An; beside the beautiful
    conformation of its lower limbs, its flanks and shoulders the majority of
    the Ana in that day were almost deformed, and certainly ill-shaped.
    Again, the Frog had the power to live alike on land and in water- a mighty
    privilege, partaking of a spiritual essence denied to the An, since the
    disuse of his swimming-bladder clearly proves his degeneration from a
    higher development of species. Again, the earlier races of the Ana seem
    to have been covered with hair, and, even to a comparatively recent date,
    hirsute bushes deformed the very faces of our ancestors, spreading wild
    over their cheeks and chins, as similar bushes, my poor Tish, spread wild
    over yours. But the object of the higher races of the Ana through

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    countless generations has been to erase all vestige of connection with
    hairy vertebrata, and they have gradually eliminated that debasing
    capillary excrement by the law of sexual selection; the Gy-ei naturally
    preferring youth or the beauty of smooth faces. But the degree of the
    Frog in the scale of the vertebrata is shown in this, that he has no hair at all,
    not even on his head. He was born to that hairless perfection which the
    most beautiful of the Ana, despite the culture of incalculable ages, have
    not yet attained. The wonderful complication and delicacy of a Frog’s
    nervous system and arterial circulation were shown by this school to be
    more susceptible of enjoyment than our inferior, or at least simpler,
    physical frame allows us to be. The examination of a Frog’s hand, if I
    may use that expression, accounted for its 78keener susceptibility to love,
    and to social life in general. In fact, gregarious and amatory as are the
    Ana, Frogs are still more so. In short, these two schools raged against
    each other; one asserting the An to be the perfected type of the Frog; the
    other that the Frog was the highest development of the An. The moralists
    were divided in opinion with the naturalists, but the bulk of them sided
    with the Frog-preference school. They said, with much plausibility, that
    in moral conduct (viz., in the adherence to rules best adapted to the health
    and welfare of the individual and the community) there could be no doubt
    of the vast superiority of the Frog. All history showed the wholesale
    immorality of the human race, the complete disregard, even by the most
    renowned amongst them, of the laws which they acknowledged to be
    essential to their own and the general happiness and wellbeing. But the
    severest critic of the Frog race could not detect in their manners a single
    aberration from the moral law tacitly recognised by themselves. And
    what, after all, can be the profit of civilisation if superiority in moral
    conduct be not the aim for which it strives, and the test by which its
    progress should be judged?
    “In fine, the adherents of this theory presumed that in some remote
    period the Frog race had been the improved development of the Human;
    but that, from some causes which defied rational conjecture, they had not
    maintained their original position in the scale of nature; while the Ana,
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    vices, such as ferocity and cunning, gradually acquired ascendancy, much
    as among the human race itself tribes utterly barbarous have, by
    superiority in similar vices, utterly destroyed or reduced into
    insignificance tribes originally excelling them in mental gifts and culture.
    Unhappily these disputes became involved with the religious notions of
    that age; and as society was then administered under the government of
    the Koom-Posh, who, being the most ignorant, were of course 79the most
    inflammable class- the multitude took the whole question out of the hands
    of the philosophers; political chiefs saw that the Frog dispute, so taken up
    by the populace, could become a most valuable instrument of their
    ambition; and for not less than one thousand years war and massacre
    prevailed, during which period the philosophers on both sides were
    butchered, and the government of Koom-Posh itself was happily brought
    to an end by the ascendancy of a family that clearly established its descent
    from the aboriginal tadpole, and furnished despotic rulers to the various
    nations of the Ana. These despots finally disappeared, at least from our
    communities, as the discovery of vril led to the tranquil institutions under
    which flourish all the races of the Vril-ya.”
    “And do no wranglers or philosophers now exist to revive the dispute;
    or do they all recognise the origin of your race in the tadpole?”
    “Nay, such disputes,” said Zee, with a lofty smile, “belong to the Pah-
    bodh of the dark ages, and now only serve for the amusement of infants.
    When we know the elements out of which our bodies are composed,
    elements in common to the humblest vegetable plants, can it signify
    whether the All-Wise combined those elements out of one form more than
    another, in order to create that in which He has placed the capacity to
    receive the idea of Himself, and all the varied grandeurs of intellect to
    which that idea gives birth? The An in reality commenced to exist as An
    with the donation of that capacity, and, with that capacity, the sense to
    acknowledge that, however through the countless ages his race may
    improve in wisdom, it can never combine the elements at its command
    into the form of a tadpole.”
    “You speak well, Zee,” said Aph-Lin; “and it is enough for us
    shortlived mortals to feel a reasonable assurance that whether the origin of

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