Первые люди на Луне

Chapter 9 — Prospecting Begins

           Iretainedeventhenaclinginghopeofsomequasi-humanevidence,somepinnacleofbuilding,somehouseorengine,buteverywhereonelookedspreadthetumbledrocksinpeaksandcrests,andthedartingscrubandthosebulgingcactithatswelledandswelled,aflatnegationasitseemedofallsuchhope.

           “Itlooksasthoughtheseplantshadittothemselves,”Isaid.“Iseenotraceofanyothercreature.”

           “Noinsects—nobirds,no!Notatrace,notascrapnorparticleofanimallife.Iftherewas—whatwouldtheydointhenight?...No;there’sjusttheseplantsalone.”

           Ishadedmyeyeswithmyhand.“It’slikethelandscapeofadream.Thesethingsarelesslikeearthlylandplantsthanthethingsoneimaginesamongtherocksatthebottomofthesea.Lookatthatyonder!Onemightimagineitalizardchangedintoaplant.Andtheglare!”

           “Thisisonlythefreshmorning,”saidCavor.

           Hesighedandlookedabouthim.“Thisisnoworldformen,”hesaid.“Andyetinaway—itappeals.”

           Hebecamesilentforatime,thencommencedhismeditativehumming.

           Istartedatagentletouch,andfoundathinsheetoflividlichenlappingovermyshoe.Ikickedatitanditfelltopowder,andeachspeckbegantogrow.

           IheardCavorexclaimsharply,andperceivedthatoneofthefixedbayonetsofthescrubhadprickedhim.Hehesitated,hiseyessoughtamongtherocksaboutus.Asuddenblazeofpinkhadcreptuparaggedpillarofcrag.Itwasamostextraordinarypink,alividmagenta.

           “Look!”saidI,turning,andbeholdCavorhadvanished.

           ForaninstantIstoodtransfixed.

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