Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to EntoWeiss, Sara
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Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to Ento
Weiss, Sara
Mars (Planet) -- Miscellanea; Spirit writings
The wings of those great creatures have an expanse of from twelve to
fourteen feet, which, with the broad, strong membrane connecting wings
with thighs affords a tremendous lifting power, enabling them to rise
with marvellous velocity to a great height. When in flight their long
tail feathers spread like a huge fan, not only augmenting the rapidity
of their flight but steadying it. Observe their feline heads, which,
like their short, thick necks, are covered with feathers so minute as
to resemble hair. Instead of bills they have protuberant mouths lined
with a bony structure in which are embedded short, sharp teeth with
which they can, as once I learned to my cost, inflict severe injury,
though really they are of a gentle nature, as is evinced in their
large, mild, fearless, inquiring eyes.
When fully grown, from tip of mouth to tip of tail, they are about
eight feet long. Their great plumed wings and tails and their heads so
feline in form and appearance suggest the idea of composite creatures,
partaking of the characteristics of both bird and animal, and when in
flight they present an imposing but most uncanny appearance. Only the
males have mottled plumage; the females uniformly are of a dull brown
color.
As I have stated, west of Indolois[a:] is an extensive region which,
for many centuries, has been a desert waste, which has been shunned
and left to the forces of the hot winds, ever blowing its loose sands
in blinding, stifling clouds over its levelled surface. Recently air
transports passed over this forbidding waste, but at the time of which
I shall speak, practically it was nearly an unknown land. Prior to the
death of my parents I, with some scientific friends, some students
and attendants, were, for the purpose of ascertaining the feasibility
of reclaiming some portions of the waste lands, exploring the desert,
which, to our inquiring minds, offered many attractions. Leisurely we
had journeyed from southward to northward, but we were very weary,
as were our milch and burthen bearing animals, who were panting from
fatigue and the excessive heat. Overhead the azure sky was like a great
canopy in which the glowing sun with slanting beams gave promise of the
longed for coolness of the approaching evening. Suddenly, high overhead
appeared a large, shadowy form, flying with exceeding swiftness. As it
flew farther away our gaze followed it with eager curiosity, for in our
indistinct view of it we recognized that it was a bird quite unknown
to us. When it had almost disappeared from our view it turned about and
with incredible velocity came toward us, curiosity seemingly impelling
it to a closer scrutiny of our party. When nearly overhead, in ever
narrowing circles it dropped lower and lower until it was no more than
two hundred feet or so above us. A strange bird, cried some. A winged
animal, cried others. A monster, was the final verdict of all. As it
gazed at us curiously and apparently without apprehension, we, agape,
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