Extraterrestrial beings -- Fiction; Science fiction, English; Space flight to Mars -- Fiction
Our sensations were almost beyond description when the _Sirius_ was at
last fairly launched into the vast, boundless void of silent space. So
long as we felt the influence of Earth, and journeyed on our way under
the shelter of her mighty shadow, the bonds that held us to our mother
world were still unbroken.
Then, things at least seemed earthly. Now, every Earth-tie was severed;
surrounded by a solemn, limitless sea of space, unconceivable,
unfathomable, filled with brilliant and eternal light, such as no man
had beheld before, every one of us was filled with awe; and even the
ever-cool and dauntless Doctor himself was well-nigh overwhelmed with
the majestic splendour of the scene around us. We felt as if we had
now ceased to be human; that we no longer belonged to Earth, but were
outcasts, with no home or bond of human fellowship away from our
floating carriage; doomed to live for ever, and to spend eternity in
crossing this radiant ether sea! The silence was profound. The calmest
stillness of Earth is as the tempest-roar in comparison with the
awe-inspiring quietness of Here! The very beating of our pulses rang
clearly out on space; the ticking of our watches became even painful in
its loud intensity. Our hearts and our courage began to fail us. Only
the Doctor, with his nerves of steel, refrained from uttering words
of regret for thus rashly leaving Earth for the sake of prying into
the very laboratory of the Universe! Supernatural influences seemed to
surround us. We started as men; we seemed to be fast evolving into new
beings, governed by no human impulses--controlled by no human forces.
Still the _Sirius_ sped on. Upwards the good air-ship flashed with
terrible velocity, bearing us whither--ah, whither? When we became more
familiar with the vastness around us, the feelings of dread passed
gradually away.
The view from the windows was impressively grand. The sun shone with
a brilliancy unknown on Earth, even in the tropics, but the heat was
by no means oppressive. Far as the eye could reach, all was brilliant
yellow light, endless, profound!
We now derived the greatest benefit from the spectacles, prepared on
the same principle as the helioscope, which Doctor Hermann had provided
for our use, the brilliancy of the light being most painful and trying
to the eyes. Time, now, was one endless day of brightest sunshine,
so that our only means of judging the hours of day, and what we
still called night for the sake of convenience, was by the aid of our
chronometers.
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