some of the stronger minds among them lived after the death of their bodies—that we are but the deathless minds of individuals long dead.
"It would appear possible, and yet in so far as I am concerned I have all the attributes of corporeal existence. I eat, I sleep—" He paused, casting a meaning look upon the girl—"I love!"
Thuvia could not mistake the palpable meaning of his words and expression. She turned away with a little shrug of disgust that was not lost upon the Lotharian.
He came close to her and seized her arm.
"Why not Jav?" he cried. "Who more honorable than the second of the world's most ancient race? Your Heliumite? He has gone. He has deserted you to your fate to save himself. Come, be Jav's!"
Thuvia of Ptarth rose to her full height, her lifted shoulder turned toward the man, her haughty chin upraised, a scornful twist to her lips.
"You lie!" she said quietly, "the Heliumite knows less of disloyalty than he knows of fear, and of fear he is as ignorant as the unhatched young."
"Then where is he?" taunted the Lotharian. "I tell you he has fled the valley. He has left you
