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upon the hordes。 He took the news back to Em。
Next morning they let Princess out for her daily run。 （They had been allowing her out only once a day as a matter of precaution。） After a few minutes they heard her wild howling； and she came tearing back to the door with rats skirmishing all around her； and two or three actually clinging to her back。 Opening the door they let her in； and necessarily admitted three or four rats along with her。 Princess refired under the davenport in a flurry of howling。 Deserted by the cause of the disaster； Ish and Em spent a lively quarter hour routing out the rats and killing them。 They hunted the house most carefully； aided by a now partially recovered Princess； to find whether any rat was still lurking in a closet or behind the books of the bookcase。 But they decided that they had killed them all。 They kept Princess shut up； after that； out of necessary precaution； and they also muzzled her for fear of hydrophobia。
By now they were quite sure that the rats were preying one upon another。 Sometimes they saw a large rat pursuing a smaller rat； and sometimes it seemed as if several banded together in a pack to attack a single one。 They seemed less numerous now； but that might be because they were keeping out of sight under the new conditions。
To Ish the whole affair； in spite of a certain horror that he still held of it； came to be a most interesting study in ecology； almost a laboratory problem。 The rats had first lived upon the stores of food which men had laid up for them； and these had gradually been transformed into a great reservoir of rat…flesh。 Then； when the cereals and dried fruit and packaged beans were depleted； there was left…for certain individual rats at least…this other supply of food。 Under such circumstances； it seemed a question whether any single rat would die of starvation； even though the rats as a species might be dying of starvation。
〃The old and sickly and weak and immature will go first；〃 he said； 〃and then those that are not quite so old or sickly or weak or immature…and so on。〃
〃And eventually；〃 said Em； who sometimes showed disconcerting logic； 〃there'll just be two great strong rats left to fight it out…like （what was it？） the Kilkenny cats？〃
Ish explained that before such a fate ensued the rats would have bee so scarce that they would again have begun to forage upon other sources of food。
When he thought more deeply； he saw that the rats were not actually destroying the species for their own individual preservation； they were really saving the species。 If the rats had been sentimental and had decided that they would all starve together without indulging in cannibalism； then indeed there might have been some danger。 But rats were realists； and so their racial future seemed secure from this emergency。
Day by day； the numbers of rats became fewer； and then one morning they seemed to be gone entirely。 Ish knew that there still must be many rats in the city； but what had happened was merely what would happen in the decline of any species。 Under natural circumstances； the rats kept out of sight； like narrow passageways and holes and brash…filled gullies。 Only when their numbers became so great that they could not all find such refuges did they spill over and inhabit the open places where they could be seen。
Doubtless； at the end； disease may have helped； but he was never sure of this。 One great advantage of the disappearance through cannibalism was that there were no bodies of rats left around。 They had gone on to preserve。the species into the next generation。 Also； he knew； although he did not investigate； that the rats must have done a great deal toward removing the bodies of the human beings who had died in the original disaster。
As he collected his thoughts upon the subject； he was surprised that there had been no plague of mice。 The ants had e first； and then had e the rats。 Between the two there should have been a rapid increase of mice； because the mice should have had almost as good an opportunity as the rats and because their breeding rate was even faster。 He never learned the answer； but merely had to suppose that some control of which he knew nothing had acted to prevent the rapid increase of mice。
Both Ish and Em took a little while to recover from the horror with which the rats had filled them。 But after a while they decided that Princess had not contracted hydrophobia。 They loosed her； and life became more normal； and they forgot about the constant crawling of the gray bodies。
The fables were wrong。 Not the Lion； but Man； was the King of Beasts。 Throughout his reign the rule was heavy； often harsh。
But though the cry rise up； 〃The Kind is dead！〃 it shall not go on： 〃Long live the King！〃
As in the old days when some conqueror died； leaving no tall son； and the captains strove together for the scepter and none proved strong enough and the realm fell apart； so it shall be again； for neither the ant nor the rat nor the dog nor the ape is wise enough above his fellows。 For a little while there will be jostlings； quick rises and sudden falls； then； a quiet and a peace such as the earth has not known in twenty thousand years。
Again her head lay in the crook of his arm； and he looked down into the dark eyes。 She spoke。 〃Well； you'd better get busy at that book…work now。 I guess it's happened。〃
And then suddenly before he could say anything； he felt her tremble and she was crying。 He had not thought this of her…this fear！ He felt the sudden weakness of his own terror。 What if she collapsed？
〃Oh； darling；〃 he cried out。 〃Maybe we can still do something！ There are ways。 You mustn't try to go through with it！〃
〃Oh； it's not that！ It's not that！〃 she cried out； still trembling。 〃I lied。 Not what I said； what I didn't say！ But it's all the same。 You're just a nice boy。 You looked at my hands； and said they were nice。 You never even noticed the blue in the half…moons。〃
He felt the shock； and he knew that she felt the shock mi him。 Now everything came together in his mind…brunette plexion； dark liquid eyes； full lips； white teeth； rich voice； accepting temperament。
Then she spoke again； scarcely in more than a whisper； 〃It didn't matter at first； of course。 No man cares then about that。 But my mother's people never had much luck in the world。 Maybe when things are starting out again； it shouldn't be with them。 But mostly； I guess； I think it wasn't right with you。〃
Then suddenly he heard nothing more； for the whole vast farce of everything broke in upon him； and he laughed； and all he could do was to laugh and laugh more； and then he found that she； too； had relaxed and was laughing with him and holding him all the closer。
〃Oh； darling；〃 he said； 〃everything is smashed and New York lies empty from Spuyten Duyvil to the Battery； and there's no government in Washington。 The senators and the judges and the governors are all dead and rotten； and the Jewbaiters and the Negro…baiters along with them。 We're just two poor people； picking at the leavings of civilization for our lives； not knowing whether it's to be the ants or the rats or something else will get us。 Maybe a thousand years from now people can afford the luxury of wondering and worrying about that kind of thing again。 But I doubt it。 And now there are just the two of us here； or maybe three； now。〃
He kissed her while she still was weeping quietly。 And he knew that for once he had seen more clearly and more deeply and been stronger than she。
Chapter 8
On the day after she had told him； he drove to the University campus； and parked in front of the Library。 He had never entered it since the Great Disaster； although he had often gone to the city library for books。 The great building stood undisturbed。 Its surrounding bushes and trees had not； in the few months； grown appreciably taller。 The drain pipes all seemed to b6 functioning perfectly； and no stain of water showed on the white granite walls。 There was only a general impression of dirt and litter and disuse。
He did not want to force an entrance by breaking a window； thus giving access to animals and also to the rain。 In the end； however； he could find no other way。 He tapped gently with his hammer； and managed to break only a part of a pane； reaching through； he unlocked the window and raised it。 After all； he told himself； he could bring some boards and patch the window again； so that it would still be rat…proof and weatherproof。
He had been in the Library hundreds of times before； as a matter of course； during his years at the University。 But now under the changed conditions； he felt a strange new sense of awe。 Here rested in storage the wisdom by which civilization had been built； and could be rebuilt。 Now that he knew himself soon to be a father； he had suddenly …a new attitude； a feeling for the future。 The child should not grow up to be a parasite； scavenging forever。 And it would not need to。 Everything was here。 All the knowledge！
He had e to hunt up some books on obstetrics； but after looking into the main reading…room and then wandering through two levels of the stacks； he became so excited that he