Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to EntoWeiss, Sara
Religion
Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to Ento
Weiss, Sara
Mars (Planet) -- Miscellanea; Spirit writings
Gentola--Certainly they are very amusing, droll looking little animals.
Their round, upright ears, small, round heads and impish faces give
them the appearance of aged dwarfs. See how they wrap their long tails
around the tree branches and swing to and fro like so many pendulums.
Yes, George, I should like one for a pet, and really it seems strange
that I cannot carry anything back to Earth. This body of mine appears
to be as substantial as my physical body, and often I forget that I am
millions of miles away from it.
George--After you shall have again become a fully freed Spirit you soon
will lose all sense of having possessed a physical body, from which,
as you are aware, your spiritualized soul body differs only in being
composed of more sublimated substance.
Ha-Moufih--Pardon my interrupting you, but we must attend to more
commonplace matters. Here is an animal nearly allied to bomûz and
bomûza. One of the peculiarities of this species is that always they
build their homes near fresh water in which they delight to pass much
of their time. They are known as the frilvodii (housekeepers) from the
fact that their habitations in the loftiest trees are constructed on
a special plan and are kept with much neatness. Observe how this one
picks up particles from the floor, thrusting them outward through the
bars of his cage. He is a much handsomer animal than is bomûz and the
expression of his eyes is remarkably amiable and intelligent. A keeper
is entering the cage and frilvodii rushes at him and embraces him, rubs
his face against the man's breast, emitting soft, plaintive murmurings
suggestive of pleasure and affection. Now he discovers something in the
keeper's hand and playfully but earnestly wrestles for its possession,
the keeper tantalizingly holding it out of his reach. Frilvodii is a
cunning fellow and while he pettishly goes into a corner of the cage
and covers his face with his hands he peers between his long fingers at
the amused keeper who shows him a luscious scarlet etz[a:] (a sweet,
pulpy fruit resembling an orange), coaxingly entreating him to come for
it. Finding his blandishments of no avail the keeper tosses to him the
fruit which he deftly catches in his hands and proceeds to eat it with
evident satisfaction and much daintiness.
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