The car door slid open to reveal another corridor, narrower than the
one below. To the right it came to an end twenty yards away where a
large circular window allowed the sunlight to enter. Little decided
that they must be above the level of the outer wall, since no openings
had been visible in it. The wall at this level must be set back some
distance, so as to be invisible from a point on the ground near the
building.
The party was herded in the opposite direction toward several doors
which opened from the hallway. Through a number of these, light even
brighter than the daylight was streaming; from others, there emerged
only the sound of human voices. The party paused at one of the brightly
lighted doorways, and the Vegan turned to Little.
"These are our quarters," telegraphed the creature. "They have
permitted us to set up everything we needed for comfort. I would invite
you to enter, but you should first find some means of protecting your
skin against the ultraviolet radiators we have arranged. Dark goggles,
such as Earthmen usually wear on Vega Five, would also be advisable.
I shall tell my friends about you; we will converse again whenever
possible. If my ears do not deceive me, your people are quartered along
this same corridor, so we can meet freely--as you guessed we might.
Farewell." The bulky form turned away and hitched itself through the
blue-lit entrance.
* * * * *
The creature's auditory organs had not lied; the human crew was found
occupying a dozen of the less strongly illuminated rooms along the
corridor. Magill, who as quartermaster was senior officer present, had
taken charge and had already begun to organize the group when Little
and his companions arrived. One chamber had already been set aside as
a storeroom and kitchen, and the food was already being placed therein.
When the quartermaster caught sight of Little, he wasted no time in
greetings.
"Doctor, I seem to recall that the Vegan said we could make several
trips for supplies, if necessary. I wish you'd take a dozen men, try to
make these creatures understand what you want, and bring up the rest
of the food. Also, Denham wants that stove--he promises a regular meal
half an hour after you get it here. Can do?" Little nodded; and the
officer told off a dozen men to go with him. The group retraced their
steps to the elevator.
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