The First Men In The Moon


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I glanced back after him.  
"
He won't touch it," said the stout young man reassuringly, and I was only  
too willing to be reassured.  
At first something of the gray of the morning was in my mind, but  
presently the sun disengaged itself from the level clouds of the horizon  
and lit the world, and turned the leaden sea to glittering waters. My  
spirits rose. A sense of the vast importance of the things I had done and  
had yet to do came with the sunlight into my mind. I laughed aloud as the  
foremost man staggered under my gold. When indeed I took my place in the  
world, how amazed the world would be!  
If it had not been for my inordinate fatigue, the landlord of the  
Littlestone hotel would have been amusing, as he hesitated between my gold  
and my respectable company on the one and my filthy appearance on the  
other. But at last I found myself in a terrestrial bathroom once more with  
warm water to wash myself with, and a change of raiment, preposterously  
small indeed, but anyhow clean, that the genial little man had lent me. He  
lent me a razor too, but I could not screw up my resolution to attack even  
the outposts of the bristling beard that covered my face.  
I sat down to an English breakfast and ate with a sort of languid  
appetite--an appetite many weeks old and very decrepit--and stirred myself  
to answer the questions of the four young men. And I told them the truth.  
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