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| ISBN-13: | 9780553573527 |
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| Publisher: | Random House Publishing Group |
| Publication date: | 02/02/1999 |
| Pages: | 320 |
| Sales rank: | 167,641 |
| Product dimensions: | 4.22(w) x 6.76(h) x 0.72(d) |
On the thirty-fifth floor, the fine covering of twigs produced a stained-glass window effect. The sun's rays sparkled as they passed through it, then fell like a rain of stars on the ground. This was the city's solarium, the "factory" producing Belokanian citizens.
It was baking hot there, 38 C, as was only to be expected. The solarium faced due south to catch the heat of the sun for as long as possible. Sometimes, under the catalytic effect of the twigs, the temperature rose to as high as 50 C.
Hundreds of legs were busying themselves. Nurses, the most numerous caste here, were piling up the eggs Mother laid. Twenty-four piles formed a heap and twelve heaps made a row. The rows stretched away into the distance. When a cloud cast a shadow, the nurses moved the piles of eggs. The youngest had to be kept nice and warm. "Moist heat for eggs, dry heat for cocoons" was an old ant recipe for healthy babies.
On the left, workers responsible for maintaining the temperature were piling up pieces of black wood to accumulate heat and fermented humus to produce it. Thanks to these two "radiators," the solarium remained at a constant temperature of between 25 C and 40 C, even when it was only 15 C outside.
Gunners were patrolling the area. If a woodpecker messed with them, there'd be trouble. . . .
On the right were older eggs, further advanced in the long metamorphosis from egg to adult. With time and the nurses' licking, the little eggs grew bigger and turned yellow. After one to seven weeks, they turned into golden-haired larvae. That, too, depended on the weather.
The nurses were concentrating hard, sparing neither antibiotic saliva nor attention. Not a speck of dirt must be allowed to sully the larvae. They were so fragile. Even conversational pheromones were kept to a strict minimum.
Help me carry them into the corner...Look out, your pile's going to fall over...
A nurse was moving a larva twice her length, a gunner for sure. She put the "weapon" down in a corner and licked it.
At the center of this vast incubator were heaps of larvae on whose bodies the ten segments were beginning to show. They were howling to be fed, waving their heads and legs about and stretching their necks until the nurses let them have a little honeydew or insect meat.
After three weeks, when they had "matured" nicely, the larvae stopped eating and moving. They used this lethargic phase to prepare for the coming effort, gathering their energies to secrete the cocoons that would transform them into nymphs.
The nurses then carted the big bundles off to a nearby room filled with dry sand to absorb the moisture from the air. "Moist heat for eggs, dry heat for cocoons" could never be repeated often enough.
Inside this incubator, the cocoons turned from bluish-white to yellow to gray to brown, like the philosopher's stone but in reverse, while a miracle took place inside the shells. Everything changed, the nervous system, respiratory and digestive apparatus, sense organs and shell.
Once inside the incubator, the nymphs swelled within a few days as the eggs cooked and the big moment drew near. When a nymph was on the point of hatching, it was pulled aside, along with others in the same state. Nurses carefully pierced the veil of the cocoon, releasing an antenna or leg, until a kind of white ant was freed to tremble and sway. Its soft, clear chitin turned red after a few days, like that of all the Belokanians.
In the midst of this whirlwind of activity, 327th was unsure whom to address. He threw out a little scent to a nurse who was helping a newborn ant take its first steps.
Something serious is happening. The nurse did not even turn her head in his direction. She gave off a barely perceptible scent sentence:
Hush. Nothing is more serious than birth.
A gunner jostled him, hitting him gently with the clubs at the end of her antennae. Tap, tap, tap.
Stop bothering people. Move on.
His energy level was all wrong, the messages he emitted unconvincing. If only he had 56th's gift for communication! He tried again anyway with other nurses, but they ignored him completely. He ended up wondering whether his mission was really as important as he thought. Perhaps Mother had been right. Other tasks had priority. Perpetuating life rather than starting a war, for example.
While he was thinking this strange thought, a jet of formic acid grazed his antennae. A nurse had dropped the cocoon she was carrying and fired at him. Fortunately, she had not aimed properly.
He rushed to catch up with the terrorist but she had already darted off into the first nursery, knocking over a pile of eggs to block his way. The shells broke, letting out a transparent liquid.
She had destroyed some eggs! What had gotten into her? There was panic, with nurses running in all directions, anxious to protect the gestating generation.
Realizing he could not catch up with the fugitive, the 327th male tipped his abdomen under his thorax and took aim, but before he could fire she was struck down by a gunner who had seen her knock over the eggs.
A crowd formed around the charred body. When 327th bent his antennae over it, he was no longer in any doubt. It smelled of rock.
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—British Esquire
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—Publishers Weekly
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