The First Men In The Moon


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But in that direction no light was forthcoming, though the strangest  
fancies came drifting into my brain, queer remote suspicions, like shadows  
seen from away. Do you know, I had a sort of idea that really I was  
something quite outside not only the world, but all worlds, and out of  
space and time, and that this poor Bedford was just a peephole through  
which I looked at life? ...  
Bedford! However I disavowed him, there I was most certainly bound up with  
him, and I knew that wherever or whatever I might be, I must needs feel  
the stress of his desires, and sympathise with all his joys and sorrows  
until his life should end. And with the dying of Bedford--what then? ...  
Enough of this remarkable phase of my experiences! I tell it here simply  
to show how one's isolation and departure from this planet touched not  
only the functions and feeling of every organ of the body, but indeed also  
the very fabric of the mind, with strange and unanticipated disturbances.  
All through the major portion of that vast space journey I hung thinking  
of such immaterial things as these, hung dissociated and apathetic, a  
cloudy megalomaniac, as it were, amidst the stars and planets in the void  
of space; and not only the world to which I was returning, but the  
blue-lit caverns of the Selenites, their helmet faces, their gigantic and  
wonderful machines, and the fate of Cavor, dragged helpless into that  
world, seemed infinitely minute and altogether trivial things to me.  
Until at last I began to feel the pull of the earth upon my being, drawing  
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