The ground about us was covered with rank vegetation of pale hues—
lavenders, violets, pinks and yellows predominating. Pink grasses
which became distinctly flesh-color at maturity grew in abundance,
and the stalks of most of the flowering plants were of this same
peculiar hue. The flowers themselves were often of highly complex
form, of pale and delicate shades, of great size and rare beauty.
There were low shrubs that bore a berry-like fruit, and many of the
trees of the forest carried fruit of considerable size and of a
variety of forms and colors. Norton and Jay were debating the
possible edibility of some of these, but I gave orders that no one
was to taste them until we had had an opportunity to learn by
analysis or otherwise those varieties that were non-poisonous.
There was aboard _The Barsoom_ a small laboratory equipped especially
for the purpose of analyzing the vegetable and mineral products of
Mars according to earthly standards, as well as other means of
conducting research work upon our sister planet. As we had sufficient
food aboard for a period of fifteen years, there was no immediate
necessity for eating any of the lunar fruit, but I was anxious to
ascertain the chemical properties of the water since the manufacture
of this necessity was slow, laborious and expensive. I therefore
instructed West to take a sample from the stream and subject it to
laboratory tests, and the others I ordered below for sleep.
They were rather more keen to set out upon a tour of exploration, nor
could I blame them, but as none of us had slept for rather better
than forty-eight hours I considered it of importance that we
recuperate our vital forces against whatever contingency might
confront us in this unknown world. Here were air, water and
vegetation—the three prime requisites for the support of animal life—
and so I judged it only reasonable to assume that animal life existed
within the Moon. If it did exist, it might be in some highly
predatory form, against which it would tax our resources to the
utmost to defend ourselves. I insisted, therefore, upon each of us
obtaining his full quota of sleep before venturing from the safety of
_The Barsoom_.
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