Extraterrestrial beings -- Fiction; Science fiction, English; Space flight to Mars -- Fiction
And so we sped on, we knew not whither, but keeping a sharp look-out.
Our course was nearly due north, a point or so east. The country,
so far as we could judge in the deepening gloom, was forbidding in
appearance, and the reflection from the lake of molten fire shone on
the heavens for a vast distance. We seemed to have left all fertile
lands behind us, and were hastening into regions of desert barrenness.
Two hours after our escape from Remagaloth, our stock of electricity
showed signs of becoming exhausted. We had not the wherewithal to
generate more. We were now quite two hundred miles away to the
north-eastward of the fire-lake, and here we were compelled to descend.
We dropped gently down on what seemed to be a vast plain, barren of
vegetation; and there, safe in the _Sirius_, we ate a hearty meal,
enjoyed the luxury of a cigar, and went to sleep, all eager for the
dawn to disclose to us the nature of the country we had entered.
CHAPTER XIV.
ACROSS THE DESERT CHADOS.
We awoke at dawn feeling like new men, scarcely being able to realise
the fact that we were free! The events of yesterday still lingered
in our minds, like the remnants of a more than usually vivid dream.
That all was real and true we could not bring ourselves to believe, so
awful and inhuman seemed the doom we had so miraculously escaped. But
the sun, as it rose in solemn splendour above the eastern edge of this
strange world, soon dispelled our morbid thoughts and cheered us into
activity. The view from the balcony of the _Sirius_ was grand, though
the country round us was sterile and desolate as the Valley of Death
below Remagaloth, from which we had been delivered at yester e'en! But
we had life and liberty; the future was once more before us, full of
hopes and possibilities, and each one felt that the worst was over and
brighter prospects were now before us.
We found everything in the _Sirius_ precisely as we had left it.
Evidently the people of Edos had shunned our carriage, and desired
that we and all our belongings might be destroyed together. This was a
fortunate circumstance for us, for had the _Sirius_ been dismantled and
pillaged we should have been in this wilderness without food. As soon
as breakfast was over we consulted together as to what was best to be
done.
"There is no help for it, my friends," said the Doctor; "the _Sirius_
is wrecked, and we shall have to leave her to her fate. Alas! she can
give us safety no longer, and we may stay in her at our peril. We may
be sure a search will be made for us, and that very quickly. Our only
course is to abandon her, taking with us as many absolute necessaries
as we can conveniently carry among us, and set off at once towards more
fertile country. The future must take care of itself entirely, and we
be guided further solely by circumstances."
"But, Doctor, is there no hope of patching her up for a little time
longer?"
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