"Well, let's start planning it out," said Robin. "First, we ought to
see what we have to work with. I think that the Glassies simply threw
everything I had with me in here too. That should make things fairly
simple. What did they have of yours?"
They went over to the pile of things, with Korree along to light the
way, and examined it. Everything was present. Of Peter's property, his
space suit was there, intact, with its three shoulder oxygen tanks.
Robin picked up a gun belt that had evidently been part of the outfit,
but the holster was empty. Peter commented, "Von Borck took it when he
turned on me. He is armed also."
But Robin noticed that the German rocket pilot had evidently not
thought to take the pack of additional pistol ammunition that was
clipped to the belt. He withdrew a clip and turned it over, then said:
"We should be able to use these to start a diversion of some sort. If
we can get their attention elsewhere, we can easily push aside the
rock that seals our cave and make a run for it. We ought not to wait
for Von Borck to make up his mind."
"Ah yes," said his brother. "There is good gunpowder in those bullets.
We could make a small bomb for a fuse or a display."
"I think a bomb will do the trick. Let's get at it." Robin suited
his action to the words. He sat down, spread a clean piece of cloth
he found among Peter's property on the floor and began to pull the
cartridges apart and gently shake out the powder.
Back on Earth, such a job would have been hard without instruments
and great force. Here on the Moon, it was not easy but their strength
enabled them to twist off the metal rims. Soon they had a neat little
pile of explosive powder gathered together.
This they packed into a small glass tube among Peter's explorational
equipment until it was tight and filled the space. They twisted a dry
fiber until it was cordlike and rolled it in a little remaining powder
till it was thoroughly blackened. This they inserted in the end of the
tube as a fuse.
"Now we should get our stuff together and get ready," said Robin. "I
don't think it would be a good idea to go back the way I came in; we'd
just be cutting ourselves off. The idea is to reach your rocket on the
surface. Which way did you come?"
Peter indicated the opposite direction. "I came in through a hole
rather high in the wall, came down here along a narrow ledge. I can
find it again, I think."
"Then let's get into our equipment and get ready," said Robin. He began
to load his huge pack again, but Peter intervened.
"You really can leave some of that behind now," he said. "Make it
easier to move fast. Besides we've got some narrow places to squeeze
through on our way to the surface. I'd suggest leaving most of the food
behind. Take enough for a couple of meals more. You'll only need your
space helmet and space clothes."
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