The People that Time Forgot


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the pilot. If I had brought someone along with me, we could have raked the great  
reptile from almost any position, but as the creature's mode of attack was always  
from above, he always found me ready with a hail of bullets. The battle must  
have lasted a minute or more before the thing suddenly turned completely over in  
the air and fell to the ground.  
Bowen and I roomed together at college, and I learned a lot from him outside my  
regular course. He was a pretty good scholar despite his love of fun, and his  
particular hobby was paleontology. He used to tell me about the various forms of  
animal and vegetable life which had covered the globe during former eras, and so  
I was pretty well acquainted with the fishes, amphibians, reptiles, and mammals  
of paleolithic times. I knew that the thing that had attacked me was some sort of  
pterodactyl which should have been extinct millions of years ago. It was all that I  
needed to realize that Bowen had exaggerated nothing in his manuscript.  
Having disposed of my first foe, I set myself once more to search for a landing-  
place near to the base of the cliffs beyond which my party awaited me. I knew  
how anxious they would be for word from me, and I was equally anxious to relieve  
their minds and also to get them and our supplies well within Caspak, so that we  
might set off about our business of finding and rescuing Bowen Tyler; but the  
pterodactyl's carcass had scarcely fallen before I was surrounded by at least a  
dozen of the hideous things, some large, some small, but all bent upon my  
destruction. I could not cope with them all, and so I rose rapidly from among  
them to the cooler strata wherein they dared not follow; and then I recalled that  
Bowen's narrative distinctly indicated that the farther north one traveled in  
Caspak, the fewer were the terrible reptiles which rendered human life impossible  
at the southern end of the island.  
There seemed nothing now but to search out a more northerly landing-place and  
then return to the Toreador and transport my companions, two by two, over the  
cliffs and deposit them at the rendezvous. As I flew north, the temptation to  
explore overcame me. I knew that I could easily cover Caspak and return to the  
beach with less petrol than I had in my tanks; and there was the hope, too, that I  
might find Bowen or some of his party. The broad expanse of the inland sea  
lured me out over its waters, and as I crossed, I saw at either extremity of the  
great body of water an island--one to the south and one to the north; but I did not  
alter my course to examine either closely, leaving that to a later time.  
The further shore of the sea revealed a much narrower strip of land between the  
cliffs and the water than upon the western side; but it was a hillier and more  
open country. There were splendid landing-places, and in the distance, toward  
the north, I thought I descried a village; but of that I was not positive. However,  
as I approached the land, I saw a number of human figures apparently pursuing  
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