36xxxx 128 G-47 Has Disappeared

The underwater city of Eucredia is being deserted. One at a time, just as fast as they can come up through the surface airlock, the Eucredians are coming aboard the Gregory boat and going to their quarters below the decks.

Mrs. Gregory has chartered this small steamer, which is large enough to safely accommodate the Eucredians and plans to take them back to the United States, where they will be placed in a scientific colony established for them there, and allowed to continue their work under guard.

In the radiocarbon of the boat, Mrs. Gregory and Joan have been getting weather reports. in preparation for their four thousand mile trip back to Los Angeles. It is well along into the afternoon, mother. Yes, John, dear. Nearly four o'clock.

That steady parade of Euclidians has been coming up over the side and going below since daylight this morning. They look very strange, do they not? I can realize that since I have been your world.

I should not like to go back to those drab uniforms of Euclidian cloth and that cold, hard, scientific manner of living. That's all over now, Joan. And our adventures will soon be over. We'll live quietly at my home in Los Angeles, and you'll go to school with Jerry.

Jerry says I know too much to go to school, but I do not agree with him. I believe I should go to school, if only to learn to behave exactly as others in your world do.

Yes, that will have value to you. And the association with other young people, boys and girls, Negro and age, will provide a lot of fun for you. It will seem strange, but very nice to live your life.