Robin let himself back into the water, swam for the cavern, and came
up in it. He got hold of Cheeky, opened his pack, and extracted his
homemade space helmet. He stuffed the monkey into it, closed end
upward, and got into the water again. Moving swiftly under water, the
terrified animal clutching the inside of the helmet, Robin transferred
him to the other side, found a small level section by probing around,
and deposited the helmet. He returned for the rest of his pack by this
method, and finally everything was complete again in the new passage.
By the light of Korree's head, he saw that they were in a narrow tunnel
angling steeply upward. Robin's clothes and the pack had dried with
great speed in the thin air and the low gravity. They made their way
up this passage with difficulty and at last found themselves facing a
lighted opening.
They emerged into a new cavern, but one quite different from those
that had gone before. It was long, perhaps two or three miles long,
but narrow, not more than a hundred feet or so at the widest. Looking
upward, the steep perpendicular walls seemed to come together and
closed up tightly about a quarter of a mile high.
A faint phosphorescence dimly lighted the new area. As they walked on,
Robin became aware that there was no vegetation here, that his feet
were moving through light dust. He let it run through his fingers. It
felt chalky as pumice.
He looked around them again and then he realized that he had at last
reached the surface of the Moon. He was walking through the bottom of
a long crack in the surface, a cleft that had somehow closed up again
to preserve a cache of air. But this dust, this was the surface dust of
Luna, fallen to the bottom of the cleft!
As they walked, the dimness seemed to diminish. A whitish glow began
to envelop them. Robin blinked at the strange light. Things began to
take on strange colorations that he had not noticed before. He looked
upward and saw that the ceiling of the cleft no longer was bathed in
blackness. Instead there seemed a break there, a glassy glimmer through
which poured a dazzling white light.
Somewhere up there the crack had been sealed by volcanic action into
grayish natural glass. Somewhere outside the sun was shining down upon
the Moon. Its rays were bathing the surface above the concealed cleft
and some were finding their way down. For the first time in many long
and difficult months Robin felt warmth and light together. He had
reached the sunlight!
_13. The Sun and the Trap_
There had been a distinct chill in the strange surface canyon, but from
the moment that the white sunlight began to stream in, there was a
definite warming effect. The rays were diffused by the substance above
which sealed the cleft, yet the sun was strong while it lasted. Robin
felt good as he bathed in its rays. He looked at himself, at Korree, in
wonder.
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