t style and； given another opportunity； would have included a forecast in his tables…but the stodgy old Bureau was likely to dismiss the subject matter as frivolous。 Skirts had been climbing steadily for many years and now they were frequently one with the delta pants： a heady delight to the roving male eye。 But with predictable military conservatism； the WAC skirts were not nearly as brief as those worn by civilians。
Happily； Katrina was a civilian。
The massive front door of the concrete building opened easily under his pull； moving on rolamite tracks。 Chaney walked into the briefing room and stopped short at sight of the Major。 A furtive signal from Saltus warned him to silence。
Major Moresby faced the wall； his back to the room and to Chaney。 He stood at the far end of the long table； between the end of the table and the featureless wall with his fists knotted behind his back。 The nape of his neck was flushed。 Kathryn van Hise was busy picking up papers that had fallen…or been thrown…from the table。
Chaney closed the door softly behind him and advanced to the table； inspecting a stack of papers before his own chair。 His reaction was one of sharp dismay。 The papers were photo…copies of his second scroll； the lesser of the two Qumran scrolls he had translated and published。 There were nine sheets of paper faithfully reproducing the square Hebrew lettering of the Eschatos document from its opening line to its close。 If he didn't know better； Chaney would have thought the Major was enraged at his temerity for tacking a descriptive Greek title on a Hebrew fantasy。
〃Katrina！ What are we doing with this？〃
She finished the task of picking up the fallen pages and stacked them neatly on the table before the Major's chair。
〃They are a part of today's study； sir。〃
〃No！〃
〃Yes； sir。〃 The woman slipped into her own chair and waited for Chaney and the Major to sit down。
The man did； after a moment。 He glared at Chaney。
Chaney said： 〃Is this another of Seabrooke's idiotic ideas？〃
〃The matter is germane； Mr。 Chaney。〃
〃That matter is not germane； Miss van Hise。 This has absolutely nothing to do with the Indic report； with the statistical tables； with the future surveys…nothing！〃
〃Mr。 Seabrooke thinks otherwise。〃
Angrily： 〃Gilbert Seabrooke has holes in his head； his Bureau has holes in its measuring jars。 Please tell him I said so。 He should know better than to…〃 Chaney came to a full stop and glared at the young woman。 〃Is this another reason why I was chosen for the survey team？〃
〃Yes； sir。 You are the only authority。〃
Chaney repeated the Aramaic word； and Saltus laughed despite himself。
She said： 〃Sir； Mr。 Seabrooke believes it may have some slight bearing on the future survey； and we should be familiar with it。 We should be familiar with every facet of the future that es to our attention。〃
〃But this has nothing to do with a future Chicago！〃
〃It may； sir。〃
〃It may not！ This is a fantasy； a fairy tale。 It was written by a dreamer and told to his students…or to the peasants。〃 Chaney sat down； containing his anger。 〃Katrina： this is a waste of time。〃
Saltus broke in。 〃More midrash； mister？〃
〃Midrash；〃 Chaney agreed。 He looked at the Major。 〃It has no biblical connection； Major。 None whatever。 This is a minor piece of prophecy fitted into a fantasy； it's the story of a man who lived twice…or of twins； the text isn't clear…who swept dragons from the sky。 If the Brothers Grimm had …discovered it first； they would have published it。〃
Katrina said stubbornly： 〃We are to study it。〃
Chaney was equally stubborn。 〃The turn of the century is only twenty…two years away but this document is addressed to the far future； to the end of the world。 It depicts the end…the last days。 I called it Eschatos； meaning 'The End of Things。' Does Seabrooke really think the end of the world is only twenty…two years away？
〃No； sir； I'm sure he doesn't believe that； but he has instructed us to study it thoroughly in preparation for the probe。 There may be a tenuous connection。〃
〃What tenuous connection？ Where？〃
〃Those references to the blinding yellow light filling the sky； for one。 That may be an allusion to the war in Southeast Asia。 And there were other references to a cooling climate； and a series of plagues。 The dragons may have a military connotation。 Mr。 Seabrooke mentioned specifically your point on Armageddon； in relation to the Arab…Israeli war。 There are a number of incidents； sir。〃
Chaney permitted himself an audible groan。
Saltus said： 〃Hoist by your own pctard； mister。 I feel for you。
Chaney knew his meaning。 The reviewers and the Morcsbys of the world didn't want to believe his English translation of the Revelations scroll； but it appeared to be authentic。 Now； Seabrooke was making noises like he wanted to believe Eschatos； or was willing to believe it。
Impatiently： 〃The blinding yellow light in the sky has nothing to do with the Asian war。 In Hebrew fiction it was a romantic promise of health； wealth； of peace and prosperity for all。 The yellow light is a benign sun； spilling contentment on the earth。 The old prophet was saying simply that at last the earth belonged to men； to all men； and eternal peace was at hand。 Utopia。 No more than that。
〃That utopia was to e after the end of things； after the last days； when a brand new world under a golden sun would be given to the peoples of Israel。 It is a prophecy as old as time。 It has nothing to do with our war in Asia； or the color of any soldier's skin。〃 Chaney pointed to the door。 〃How cold is it out there now？ This is swimming weather。 And where are the plagues？ Have you ever seen a dragon？〃
Saltus： 〃And where is Armageddon？〃
〃The proper name is Har…Magcdon。 It's a mountain in Israel； mander； the mountain of Megiddo rising above the Plain of Esdraelon。 And the prophecies are a little too late…all the prophecies。 Any number of decisive battles have already happened there and vanished into history。 It was a favorite locale for the old fictioneers； it had such a bloody history it was firmly fixed in the native mind； it was a good site for still another story。〃
〃Mister； you sure know how to throw cold water。〃
〃mander； I believe in being realistic； I believe in facts； not fantasy。 I believe in statistics and firmly rooted continuities； not prophecies and dreams。〃 Chaney stabbed the copied document with his finger。 〃The man who wrote this was a dreamer； and something of a plagiarist。 Several passages were lifted from Daniel； and there is a hint of Micah。〃
〃Do you think it's a fake？〃
〃No； definitely not。 I had to make sure of that at the beginning。 The scroll was found in the usual way： by university students searching old jars； in cave Q12。 It was wrapped in the usual rotting linen of a type woven at Qumran； and that linen was submitted to the carbon…14 dating process…the tests were made at the Libby Institute in Chicago。 Repeated tests established an age of nineteen hundred years； plus or minus seventy； for the linen。
〃But we don't accept that as proof that the scroll inside the linen is of the same age。 There are other methods of dating a manuscript。〃 He bent over the copies and placed a finger on the opening line。 〃This text is written with square letters and contains no vowels…none at all。 It reads from right to left down the page； right to left across the scroll。 Square lettering came into use about the third century before Christ； before that a more flowing script was used but afterwards a square was mon。
Chaney caught a movement from the corner of his eye。 Major Moresby unbent； to peer closely at the copies。
〃The Hebrew language used at that time had only twenty…two letters； and they were all consonants。 Vowels hadn't been invented； and wouldn't be for another six or seven hundred years。 This text contains the twenty two standard consonants but nowhere on the scroll…above or below the lines； or within the words； or the margins… is there a sign to indicate where a consonant bees a vowel。 That was significant。〃 He glanced at Moresby and discovered he had the man's close attention。 〃But there were other clues t