Extraterrestrial beings -- Fiction; Science fiction, English; Space flight to Mars -- Fiction
For many weeks after the events recorded in this chapter, the _Sirius_
sped on without a single notable occurrence to relieve the monotony of
the journey. Our first Christmas Day was observed with all customary
honours, Sandy providing us with a royal feast; and the evening was
given up to conviviality and amusement. The Doctor and Temple played
chess; Sandy, with his short pipe and unlimited whiskey, now and then
sang us a North-country ballad; Rover lay quietly at his master's
feet; Graham smoked huge Cabanas, told stories, fired off jokes,
and sang many a Yorkshire ditty. All of us felt the magic spell of
Christmas-tide, and the observance of the festal day filled our hearts
with renewed hope, and served to increase and strengthen the bond of
brotherly unity in our little party.
We were now 8,820,000 miles from Earth, or, reducing this vast number
to more comprehensive language, we had accomplished slightly more
than a quarter of our journey. We still continued to find ether
sufficiently dense to be converted into a breathable atmosphere, and
into water--everything promised well for the ultimate success of our
daring enterprise. Alas! for all human hopes and human anticipations;
we little dreamed of what the future was about to bring!
CHAPTER IV.
AWFUL MOMENTS.
Day after day, week after week, and month after month sped the _Sirius_
on its journey, like a meteor across the gulf of space. We had now been
eighteen months away from Earth, and our distance from that planet
we computed to be quite nineteen millions of miles. The Earth was
remarkably small in appearance, and the moon could only be detected
through a glass. On the other hand, Mars had risen in elevation, and
sensibly increased in brilliancy and apparent size. Other heavenly
bodies had also changed considerably in their aspect. Some had got much
larger, others smaller, many had disappeared entirely from our vision,
whilst several new orbs had been discovered. The Doctor was able to
make many observations of the little-known asteroids which travel round
the sun between the orbits of Mars and Jupiter. Scores of new ones were
seen.
For a long time Doctor Hermann had been worried by the course which
the _Sirius_ was taking. In spite of the fact that we were apparently
steadily travelling onwards across the vast belt of space between Earth
and Mars, certain of his calculations appeared to demonstrate that we
were being drawn rapidly towards the sun! The quantity of water we
condensed from the atmosphere now became very small, and eventually
failed altogether, so that we had to depend upon our scanty store and
the lozenges.
After an unusually long and tedious day, the Doctor gloomily threw
aside his papers and his instruments, exclaiming to Graham in almost
pathetic tones, "It is as I have long expected; the sun is too much for
us!"
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