Questions, ejaculations and entreaties came rapidly from the lips of
the wanderers. They raised their voices in a shout. They leaped up and
down. They wildly waved their hands and life-torches.
Then, to their inexpressible joy, they saw the course of the projectile
change. It was headed toward them, and a few minutes later it settled
slowly to the ground about half a mile away.
"Come on!" cried Jack! "We must hurry to them, or soon it will be too
dark to see them, or for them to find us. It's our last chance; don't
let's lose it!"
He sprang forward, the others after him, and together they ran toward
the projectile. They could see the two professors and Washington White
emerging from the steel car, waving their hands.
On rushed the lost wanderers, over the rough stones, skirting the great
cliffs, falling into small craters, crawling out again, just missing
several times being precipitated into yawning caverns, and stumbling
over petrified bodies that strewed the ground.
Ever did they hasten onward though, increasing their speed. They came
to a great crater that lay between them and the projectile, but
fortunately there was across the middle of it a natural bridge of
stone. But it was narrow--scarcely wide enough for one at a time.
"We can never cross on that!" cried Mark, halting.
"We've got to!" shouted Jack, and he sprang fearlessly forward, fairly
running over the narrow path, which had a sheer descent of thousands of
feet on either side.
Mark, though fearful that he would become dizzy and fall, followed
Andy. They were soon across the narrow bridge, and speeding on toward
the _Annihilator_. Five minutes later they had reached it, and were
being wildly welcomed by the two professors and Washington White, who
had advanced to meet them.
"I 'clar t' goodness-gladness!" exclaimed the colored man, "I am
suttinly constrained t' espress my approbation ob de deleterous manner
in which yo' all has come back t' dis continuous territory."
"Do you mean you're glad to see us, Wash?" asked Jack.
"Dat's what I done said," was the answer, with a cheerful grin, "an' I
might also remark dat dinner am serbed in de dinin' car."
"Hurrah!" cried Jack. "That's the best news I've heard in a week. No
more blasted beef for mine! Give me ham and eggs!"
"But what happened to you? Where have you been? We have searched all
over for you, and were just giving you up for dead, and going back to
the earth," said Professor Henderson. "We caught sight of you at the
last minute."
"Oh, you mustn't go back until you go to the field of diamonds!" cried
Jack, and then by turns he and Mark and Andy told of their terrible
adventures while they were lost on the moon.
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