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thoughts were then of him.

Finally, worn out by the fatigue and excitement of the day, they

set the protection-wires, more from force of habit than because

they feared molestation and, rolling themselves in their

blankets--for the night was cold--were soon fast asleep;

Ayrault's last thought having been of his fiancee, Cortlandt's of

the question he wished to ask the spirit, and Bearwarden's of the

progress of his Company in the work of straightening the

terrestrial axis. Thus they slept seven hundred and ninety

million miles beyond their earth's orbit, and more than eight

hundred million from the place where the earth was then. While

they lay unconscious, the clouds above them froze, and before

morning there was a fall of snow that covered the ground and them

as they lay upon it. Soon three white mounds were all that

marked their presence, and the cranes and eagles, rising from

their roosts in response to the coming day, looked unconcernedly

at all that was human that they had ever seen. Finally, wakened

by the resounding cries of these birds, Bearwarden and Cortlandt

arose, and meeting Ayrault, who had already risen, mistook the

snowy form before them for the spirit, and thinking the dead

bishop had revisited them, they were preparing to welcome him,

and to propound the questions they had formulated, when Ayrault's

familiar voice showed them their mistake.

"Seeing your white figures," said he, "rise apparently in

response to those loud calls, reminded me of what the spirit told

us of the last day, and of the awakening and resurrection of the

dead."

The scene was indeed weird. The east, already streaked with the

rays of the rising far-away sun, and the pale moons nearing the

horizon in the west, seemed connected by the huge bow of light.

The snow on the dark evergreens produced a contrast of colour,

while the other trees raised their almost bare and whitened

branches against the sky, as though in supplication to the

mysterious rings, which cast their light upon them and on the

ground. As they gazed, however, the rings became grey, the moons

disappeared, and another day began. Feeling sure the snow must

have cleared the air of any deleterious substances it contained

the day before, they descended into the neighbouring valley,

which, having a southerly exposure, was warm in comparison with

the hills. As they walked they disturbed a number of small

rodents, which quickly ran away and disappeared in their holes.

"Though we have seen none of the huge creatures here," said

Cortlandt, "that were so plentiful on Jupiter, these burrowers

belong to a distinctly higher scale than those we found there,

from which I take it we may infer that the evolution of the

animal kingdom has advanced further on this planet than on

Jupiter, which is just what we have a right to expect; for

Saturn, in addition to being the smaller and therefore more

matured of the two, has doubtless had a longer individual

existence, being the farther from the sun."

Notwithstanding the cold of the night, the flowers, especially

the lilies, were as beautiful as ever, which surprised them not a

little, until, on examining them closely, they found that the

stems and veins in the leaves were fluted, and therefore elastic,

so that, should the sap freeze, it could expand without bursting

the cells, thereby enabling the flowers to withstand a short

frost. They noticed that many of the curiously shaped birds they

saw at a distance from time to time were able to move with great

rapidity along the ground, and had about concluded that they must

have four legs, being similar to winged squirrels, when a long,

low quadruped, about twenty-five feet from nostrils to tail,

which they were endeavouring to stalk, suddenly spread two pairs

of wings, flapping the four at once, and then soared off at great

speed.

"I hope we can get one of those, or at least his photograph,"

said Cortlandt.

"If they go in pairs," said Bearwarden, "we may find the

companion near."

At that moment another great winged lizard, considerably larger

than the first, rose with a snort, not twenty yards on their

left. Cortlandt, who was a good shot with a gun at short range,

immediately raised his twelve-bore and fired both barrels at the

monster; but the double-B shots had no more disabling effect than

if they had been number eights. They, however, excited the

creature's ire; for, sweeping around quickly, it made straight

for Cortlandt, breathing at him when near, and almost

overpowering the three men with the malodorous, poisonous cloud

it exhaled. Instantly Bearwarden fired several revolver bullets

down its throat, while Ayrault pulled both barrels almost

simultaneously, with the muzzles but a few inches from its side.

In this case the initial velocity of the heavy buckshot was so

great, and they were still so close together, that they

penetrated the leathery hide, tearing a large hole. With a roar

the wounded monster beat a retreat, first almost prostrating them

with another blast of its awful breath.

"It would take a stronger light than we get here," said

Bearwarden, "to impress a negative through that haze. I think,"

he continued, "I know a trick that will do the business, if we

see any more of these dragons." Saying which, he withdrew the

cartridges from his gun, and with his hunting-knife cut the tough

paper shell nearly through between the wads separating the powder

from the shot, drawing his knife entirely around.

"Now," said he, "when I fire those, the entire forward end of the

cartridge will go out, keeping the fifteen buckshot together like

a slug, and with such penetration that it will go through a

two-inch plank. It is a trick I learned from hunters, and,

unless your guns are choke-bore, in which case it might burst the

barrel, I advise you to follow suit."

Finding they had brought straight-bored guns, they arranged their

cartridges similarly, and set out in the direction in which the

winged lizards or dragons had gone.

CHAPTER IV.

A PROVIDENTIAL INTERVENTION.

The valley narrowed as they advanced, the banks rising gently on

both sides. Both dragons had flown straight to a grove of tall,

spreading trees. On coming near to this, they noticed a faint

smell like that of the dragon, and also like the trace they found

in the air on leaving the Callisto the day before, after they had

sought safety within it. Soon it almost knocked them down.

"We must get to windward," said Cortlandt. "I already feel

faint, and believe those dragons could kill a man by breathing on

him."

Accordingly, they skirted around the grove, and having made a

quarter circle--for they did not wish the dragons to wind

them--again drew nearer. Tree after tree was passed, and finally

they saw an open space twelve or fifteen acres in area at the

centre of the grove, when they were arrested by a curious sound

of munching. Peering among the trunks of the huge trees, they

advanced cautiously, but stopped aghast. In the opening were at

least a hundred dragons devouring the toadstools with which the

ground was covered. Many of them were thirty to forty feet long,

with huge and terribly long, sharp claws, and jaws armed with

gleaming batteries of teeth. Though they had evidently lungs,

and the claws and mouth of an animal, they reminded the observers

in many respects of insects enormously exaggerated, for their

wings, composed of a sort of transparent scale, were small, and

moved, as they had already seen, at far greater speed than those

of a bird. Their projecting eyes were also set rigidly in their

heads instead of turning, and consisted of a number of flat

surfaces or facets, like a fly's eye, so that they could see

backward and all around, each facet seeing anything the rays from

which came at right angles to its surface. This beautiful grove

was doubtless their feeding-ground, and, as such, was likely to

be visited by many more. Concluding it would be wise to let

their wounded game escape, the three men were about to retreat,

having found it difficult to breathe the air even at that

distance from the monsters, when the wounded dragon that they had

observed moving about in a very restless manner, and evidently

suffering a good deal from the effect of its wounds, espied them,

and, with a roar that made the echoes ring, started towards them

slowly along the ground, followed by the entire herd, the nearer

of which now also saw them. Seeing that their lives were in

danger, the hunters quickly regained the open, and then stretched

their legs against the wind. The dragons came through the trees

on the ground, and then, raising themselves by their wings, the

whole swarm, snorting, and darkening the air with their deadly

breath, made straight for the men, who by comparison looked like

Lilliputians. With the slug from his right barrel Bearwarden

ended the wounded dragon's career by shooting him through the

head, and with his left laid low the one following. Ayrault also

killed two huge monsters, and Cortlandt killed one and wounded

another. Their supply of prepared cartridges was then exhausted,

and they fell back on their revolvers and ineffective spreading

shot. Resolved to sell their lives dearly, they retreated,

keeping their backs to the wind, with the poisonous dragons in

front. But the breeze was very slight, and they were being

rapidly blinded and asphyxiated by the loathsome fumes, and

deafened by the hideous roaring and snapping of the dragons'

jaws. Realizing that they could not much longer reply to the

diabolical host with lead, they believed their last hour had

come, when the ground on which they were making their last stand

shook, there was a rending of rocks and a rush of imprisoned

steam that drowned even the dragons' roar, and they were

separated from them by a long fissure and a wall of smoke and

vapour. Struggling back from the edge of the chasm, they fell

upon the ground, and then for the first time fully realized that

the earthquake had saved them, for the dragons could not come

across the opening, and would not venture to fly through the

smoke and steam. When they recovered somewhat from the shock,

they cut a number of cartridges in the same way that they had

prepared those that had done them such good service, and kept one

barrel of each gun loaded with that kind.

"We may thank Providence," said Bearwarden, "for that escape. I

hope we shall have no more such close calls."

With a parting glance at the chasm that had saved their lives,

and from which a cloud still arose, they turned slightly to the

right of their former course and climbed the gently rising bank.

When near the top, being tired of their exciting experiences,

they sat down to rest. The ground all about them was covered

with mushrooms, white on top and pink underneath.

"This is a wonderful place for fungi," said Ayrault. "Here,

doubtless, we shall be safe from the dragons, for they seemed to

prefer the toadstools." As he lay on the ground he watched one

particular mushroom that seemed to grow before his eyes.

Suddenly, as he looked, it vanished. Dumfounded at this

unmistakable manifestation of the phenomenon they thought they

had seen on landing, he called his companions, and, choosing

another mushroom, the three watched it closely. Presently,

without the least noise or commotion, that also disappeared,

leaving no trace, and the same fate befell a number of others.

At a certain point of their development they vanished as

completely as a bubble of air coming to the surface of water,

except that they caused no ripple, leaving merely a small

depression where they had stood.

"Well," said Bearwarden, "in all my travels I never have seen

anything like this. If I were at a sleight-of-hand performance,

and the prestidigitateur, after doing that, asked for my theory,

I should say, 'I give it up.' How is it with you, doctor?" he

asked, addressing Cortlandt.

"There must be an explanation," replied Cortlandt, "only we do

not know the natural law to which the phenomenon is subject,

having had no experience with it on earth. We know that all

substances can be converted into gases, and that all gases can be

reduced to liquids, and even solids, by the application of

pressure and cold. If there is any way by which the visible

substance of these fungi can be converted into its invisible

gases, as water into oxygen and hydrogen, what we have seen can

be logically explained. Perhaps, favoured by some affinity of

the atmosphere, its constituent parts are broken up and become

gases at this barometric pressure and temperature. We must ask

the spirit, if he visits us again."

"I wish he would," said Ayrault; "there are lots of things I

should like to ask him."

"Presidents of corporations and other chairmen," said Bearwarden,

"are not usually superstitious, and I, of course, take no stock

in the supernatural; but somehow I have a well-formed idea that

our friend the bishop, with the great power of his mind over

matter, had a hand in that earthquake. He seems to have an

exalted idea of our importance, and may be exerting himself to

make things pleasant."

At this point the sun sank below the horizon, and they found

themselves confronted with night.

"Dear, dear!" said Bearwarden, "and we haven't a crumb to eat.

I'll stand the drinks and the pipes," he continued, passing

around his ubiquitous flask and tobacco-pouch.

"If I played such pranks with my interior on earth," said

Cortlandt, helping himself to both, "as I do on this planet, it

would give me no end of trouble, but here I seem to have the

digestion of an ostrich."

So they sat and smoked for an hour, till the stars twinkled and

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