The guards made no objection as the men went out on the roof, merely
following a few yards behind. This end of the hall opened to the
southeast--calling the sunrise point east--away from the ship. From a
position a few yards outside the panel, it was evident that the prison
quarters occupied a relatively small, rectangular pimple near the north
corner of the half-mile-square roof. The men turned left again and
passed along the side of the protuberance. Some of the crew saw them
through the windows, which Magill beckoned them to open. Denham had
already opened his and cooking odors were beginning to pour forth.
Crossing the few yards to the five-foot parapet at the edge of the
roof, the men found a series of steps which raised them sufficiently
to lean over the two-foot-thick wall. They were facing the forest to
which Albee and the others who had escaped had made their dash. From
this height they could see down the declivity at its edge, and perceive
that a heavy growth of underbrush was present, which would probably
seriously impede travel. No sign of the refugees caught the eye.
* * * * *
The bow of the ship protruded from behind the near corner of the
structure. Little and Magill moved to this wall and looked down.
The line of pentapods was still carrying supplies to the vast ship,
whose hull towered well above the level of the two watchers. It hid
everything that lay to the northwest. After a few minutes' gaze the
officers turned back to the quarters. They were now at the "elevator"
end of the superstructure, and found themselves facing the panel which
had not yet been opened. Two of the men were visible, watching them
from within; and Magill, walking over to the entrance, pointed out the
catch which permitted it to open. No outside control was visible.
"The men have come with the rest of the food, sir," said one as soon as
the panel opened, "and Denham says that dinner is nearly ready."
"We'll be in shortly," said the quartermaster. "You may tell the men
they are free to come out and explore, if they wish."
"I would still like to know if the ventilator intake is on this roof,"
remarked Little as they walked on. "It must be somewhere, and the wall
we saw was perfectly smooth. There doesn't seem to be anything out in
the middle of this place, so if it's anywhere, it must be hiding in the
shadow of the parapet. Can you see any irregularities near the edges?"
"No," said Magill after straining his eyes in every direction. "I
can't. But we're half a mile from two of the walls, and might easily
miss such a thing at a much shorter distance. If it's here, one of the
men will find it sooner or later. Why do you worry about it, if you
want us to use outdoor air directly?"
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