“I am glad,” remarked Norton, “that I did not attempt to jump the
river—I should have been going yet. Probably landed on the top of
some mountain.”
As we approached the ship I saw West awaiting us with a most serious
and dignified mien; but when he saw that we were all laughing he
joined us, telling us after we reached the deck, that he had never
witnessed a more surprising or ludicrous sight in his life.
We went below then and after closing and securing the hatch, three of
us repaired to our bunks, while West with the sample of lunar water
went to the laboratory. I was very tired and slept soundly for some
ten hours, for it was the middle of Norton’s watch before I awoke.
The only important entry upon the log since I had turned in was
West’s report of the results of his analysis of the water, which
showed that it was not only perfectly safe for drinking purposes but
unusually pure, with an extremely low saline content.
I had been up about a half an hour when West came to me, saying that
Orthis requested permission to speak to me. Twenty-four hours before,
I had been fairly well determined to bring Orthis to trial and
execute him immediately, but that had been when I had felt that we
were all hopelessly doomed to death on his account. Now, however,
with a habitable world beneath our feet, surrounded by conditions
almost identical with those which existed upon Earth, our future
looked less dark, and because of this I found myself in a quandary as
to what course of action to pursue in the matter of Orthis’
punishment. That he deserved death there was no question, but when
men have faced death so closely and escaped, temporarily at least, I
believe that they must look upon life as a most sacred thing and be
less inclined to deny life to others. Be that as it may, the fact
remains that having sent for Orthis in compliance with his request I
received him in a mood of less stern and uncompromising justice than
would have been the case twenty-four hours previous. When he had been
brought to my stateroom and stood before me, I asked him what he
wished to say to me. He was entirely sober now and bore himself with
a certain dignity that was not untinged with humility.
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