
"Why have we no chairs ? " I asked

"I've settled all that," said Cavor
"We won't need them
"
"
? "
"
,"
,
tone of
man who refuses

I became silent
Suddenly it had come
clear and vivid that
fool
inside that sphere
Even now, I asked myself, is to too late to withdraw ? The world outside the sphere,
,
cold and inhospitable enough
- for weeks I
living on subsidies from Cavor - but after all, would it be as cold
infinite zero, as inhospitable as empty space ?
appearance of cowardice, I believe that even then
made him let me out
But I hesitated
score, and hesitated, and grew fretful and angry,
time passed

There came
little jerk,
noise like champagne being uncorked in another room, and
faint whistling sound
For just one instant I had
sense of enormous tension,
transient conviction that my feet were pressing downward with
force of countless tons
It lasted for an infinitesimal time

But it stirred me to action
"Cavor ! "
darkness, "my nerve's in rags
I don't think - "
I stopped
no answer

"Confound it ! " I cried; "I'm
fool ! What business have I here ? I'm not coming, Cavor
The thing's too risky
I'm getting out
"
"
't,"

"Can't ! We'll soon see
! "
no answer for ten seconds
"It's too late
to quarrel now, Bedford,"
"That little jerk
start
Already
flying as swiftly as
bullet up
gulf of space
"
"I -"
, and then it didn't seem to matter what happened
For
time
, as it were, stunned; I had nothing
just
I had never heard
idea of leaving the world before
Then I perceived an unaccountable change in my bodily sensations
feeling of lightness, of unreality
Coupled
was
queer sensation
head, an apoplectic effect almost, and
thumping of blood vessels
ears
Neither
feelings diminished as time went on, but at last I got so used
that I experienced no inconvenience

I heard
click, and
little glow lamp came, into being

Cavor's face, as white as
my own
We regarded one another in silence
The transparent blackness
glass behind him made him seem
he floated in
void

"Well, we're committed,"
at last

"Yes,"
, " we're committed
"
"Don't move," he exclaimed, at some suggestion of
gesture
"Let your muscles keep quite lax - as
were in bed
in
little universe
own
Look at those things ! "
He pointed
loose cases and bundles that
lying
blankets
bottom
sphere
astonished
were floating now nearly
foot
spherical wall
Then
shadow that Cavor was no longer leaning against the glass
I thrust out my hand behind me, and found that I too was suspended in space, clear
glass

cry out nor gesticulate, but fear came upon me
like being held and lilted by something -
not what
The mere touch
hand against the glass moved me rapidly
I understood what had happened, but that
prevent my being afraid
We were cut off from all exterior gravitation, only the attraction of objects within our sphere had effect
Consequently everything that was not fixed
glass was falling - slowly because
slightness
masses - towards the centre of gravity
little world, which seemed
somewhere
middle
sphere, but rather nearer to myself than Cavor, on account
greater weight

"
turn round," said Cavor, "and float back to back,
things
"
It
strangest sensation conceivable, floating thus loosely in space, at first indeed horribly strange, and
horror passed, not disagreeable at all, exceeding restful; indeed, the nearest thing in earthly experience
that
is lying on
very thick, soft feather bed
But the quality of utter detachment and independence ! I
reckoned on things like this
I had expected
violent jerk at starting,
giddy sense of speed
Instead
-
I were disembodied
not like the beginning of
journey;
like the beginning of
dream

Chapter 5
The Journey
Moon
PRESENTLY Cavor extinguished the light
we
overmuch energy stored,
what we had
economise for reading
For
time, whether
long or short
know,
nothing but blank darkness

question floated up
void
"How are we pointing ? "
"
our direction ? "
"
flying away
earth at
tangent, and
moon is near her third quarter
going somewhere towards her
open
blind -"
Came
click, and then
window
outer case yawned open
The sky outside was as black
darkness
sphere, but the shape
open window was marked by an infinite number of stars

Those
only seen the starry sky
earth cannot imagine its appearance
vague, half luminous veil
air
withdrawn
The stars we see on earth are the mere scattered survivors that penetrate our misty atmosphere
But now at last
realise the meaning
hosts of heaven !
Stranger things we were presently
, but that airless, star-dusted sky ! Of all things,
last
forget

The little window vanished with
click, another beside it snapped open and instantly closed, and then
third, and for
moment I had to close my eyes because
blinding splendour
waning moon

For
space I had to stare at Cavor
white-lit things about me to season my eyes to light again, before
turn them towards that pallid glare

Four windows were open
the gravitation
moon might act upon all the substances
sphere
no longer floating freely in space, but that my feet were resting
glass
direction
moon
The blankets and cases of provisions were also creeping slowly down the glass, and presently came to rest so
block out
portion
view
It seemed
,
, that I looked "down" when I looked
moon
On earth "down" means earthward, the way things fall, and "up" the reverse direction
Now the pull of gravitation was towards the moon, and for all
contrary our earth was overhead
And,
, when all the Cavorite blinds were closed, "down" was towards the centre
sphere, and " up " towards its outer wall

curiously unlike earthly experience, too,
the light coming
one
On earth light falls from above, or comes slanting down sideways, but here it came from beneath our feet, and
our shadows we had to look up

At first it
sort of vertigo to stand only on thick glass and look down
moon through hundreds of thousands of miles of vacant space; but this sickness passed very speedily
And then - the splendour
sight !
The reader may imagine it best if
lie
ground some warm summer's night and look between his upraised feet
moon, but for some reason, probably because the absence of air made it
more luminous, the moon seemed already considerably larger than it does from earth
The minutest details of it's surface were acutely clear
And since
see it through air, its outline was bright and sharp,
no glow or halo
,
star-dust that covered the sky came right to its very margin, and marked the outline
unilluminated part
And as I stood and stared
moon between my feet, that perception
impossible that
with me off and on
our start, returned again with tenfold conviction

"Cavor,"
, "this takes me queerly
Those companies we were going to run, and all that about minerals ? "
"Well ? "
"I don't see 'em here
"
"No," said Cavor; "but you'll get over all that
"
"I suppose I'm made
right side up again
Still, this - For
moment
half believe there never was
world
"
"That copy of Lloyd's News might
"
I stared
paper for
moment, then held it above the level
face, and found
read it quite easily
I struck
column of mean little advertisements