The First Men In The Moon


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I gasped a painful laugh. I was tremendously confused. Cavor bent down  
and shouted in piping tones for me to be careful.  
I had forgotten that on the moon, with only an eighth part of the earth's  
mass and a quarter of its diameter, my weight was barely a sixth what it  
was on earth. But now that fact insisted on being remembered.  
"We are out of Mother Earth's leading-strings now," he said.  
With a guarded effort I raised myself to the top, and moving as cautiously  
as a rheumatic patient, stood up beside him under the blaze of the sun.  
The sphere lay behind us on its dwindling snowdrift thirty feet away.  
As far as the eye could see over the enormous disorder of rocks that  
formed the crater floor, the same bristling scrub that surrounded us was  
starting into life, diversified here and there by bulging masses of a  
cactus form, and scarlet and purple lichens that grew so fast they seemed  
to crawl over the rocks. The whole area of the crater seemed to me then to  
be one similar wilderness up to the very foot of the surrounding cliff.  
This cliff was apparently bare of vegetation save at its base, and with  
buttresses and terraces and platforms that did not very greatly attract  
our attention at the time. It was many miles away from us in every  
direction; we seemed to be almost at the centre of the crater, and we saw  
it through a certain haziness that drove before the wind. For there was  
even a wind now in the thin air, a swift yet weak wind that chilled  
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