The Time Machine


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direction. I looked into the thickness of the wood and thought of  
what it might hide. Under that dense tangle of branches one would  
be out of sight of the stars. Even were there no other lurking  
danger--a danger I did not care to let my imagination loose  
upon--there would still be all the roots to stumble over and the  
tree-boles to strike against.  
'I was very tired, too, after the excitements of the day; so I  
decided that I would not face it, but would pass the night upon the  
open hill.  
'Weena, I was glad to find, was fast asleep. I carefully wrapped her  
in my jacket, and sat down beside her to wait for the moonrise. The  
hill-side was quiet and deserted, but from the black of the wood  
there came now and then a stir of living things. Above me shone the  
stars, for the night was very clear. I felt a certain sense of  
friendly comfort in their twinkling. All the old constellations  
had gone from the sky, however: that slow movement which is  
imperceptible in a hundred human lifetimes, had long since  
rearranged them in unfamiliar groupings. But the Milky Way, it  
seemed to me, was still the same tattered streamer of star-dust as  
of yore. Southward (as I judged it) was a very bright red star that  
was new to me; it was even more splendid than our own green Sirius.  
And amid all these scintillating points of light one bright planet  
shone kindly and steadily like the face of an old friend.  
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