Then it increased, smoothly but swiftly, to a value only slightly below
that of Earthly gravity. The alterations in direction became more
frequent, but never sudden or violent enough to throw Little off his
feet--he was now standing on the rear wall, which had become the floor.
Evidently the ship's pilot, organic or mechanical, well deserved the
name. For nearly half an hour by the watch, conditions remained thus;
then the drive was eased through an arc of ninety degrees, the wall
containing the hatchway once more became the ceiling, and within a few
minutes the faintest of tremors was perceptible through the immense
hull and the direction of gravity became constant. If this indicated a
landing, Little mentally took off his hat to the entity at the controls.
The doctor found himself badly placed for observation. The hatch was
about four feet above the highest point he could reach, and even
jumping was not quite sufficient to give him a hold on the bars. He
estimated that he had nearly all of his normal hundred and ninety
pounds Earth weight, and lack of proper food for the last several
days had markedly impaired his physical powers. It was worse than
tantalizing; for suddenly, for the first time since he had regained
consciousness in this strange spot, he heard sounds from outside. They
were distorted by echoes, sounding and reverberating along the corridor
outside, and evidently originated at a considerable distance, but they
were definitely and unmistakably the voices of human beings.
For minutes the doctor waited. The voices came no nearer, but on
the other hand they did not go any farther away. He called out, but
apparently the group was too large and making too much noise of its
own to hear him. The chatter went on. No words were distinguishable,
but there was a prevailing overtone of excitement that not even the
metallic echoes of the great hull could cover. Little listened, and
kept his eyes fixed on the hatchway.
He heard nothing approach, but suddenly there was a faint click as the
lock opened. The grille swung sharply inward until it was perpendicular
to the wall in which it was set; then the side bars of its frame
telescoped outward until they clicked against the floor. The crossbars
separated simultaneously, still maintaining equal distances from each
other, and a moment after the hatch had opened a metal ladder extended
from it to the floor of the room. It took close examination to see
the telescopic joints just below each rung. The metal tubing must be
paper-thin, Little thought, to permit such construction.
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