The sky is cloudless, and the air so clear that all idea of the real distance and size of things is lost. The mountains, which rise in tremendous precipices above him, seem like moss-covered rocks close at hand, on the tops of which, here and there, a white cloth has been dropped; but the “moss” is great primeval forests, and the white cloths large isolated snow-fields, tantalizing the dweller in the burning desert with their delusive nearness. When I climbed the mountains, at an altitude of ten thousand feet I already found the coolness delicious, but at the same time (by the strange effect I have been speaking of) the skin began to burn, as though the seasoning in the desert counted for nothing at all; and as the air grew thinner and thinner while I mounted still higher and higher, though the thermometer fell, every part of the person exposed to the solar rays presented the appearance of a recent severe burn from an actual fire,--and a really severe burn it was, as I can testify,--and yet all the while around us, under this burning sun and cloudless sky, reigned a perpetual winter which made it hard to believe that torrid summer still lay below. The thinner the air, then, the colder it grows, even where we are exposed to the sun, and the lower becomes the reading of the thermometer. Now, by means of suitable apparatus, it was sought by the writer to determine, while at this elevation of fifteen thousand feet, _how_ great the fall of temperature would be if the thin air there could be removed altogether; and the result was that the thermometer would under such circumstances fall, at any rate, below zero in the full sunshine. [Illustration: FIG. 71.--PTOLEMY AND ARZACHEL.] Of course, all this applies indirectly to the moon, above whose surface (if these inferences be correct) the mercury in the bulb of a thermometer would probably freeze and never melt again during the lunar day (and still less during the lunar night),--a conclusion which has been reached through other means by Mr. Ericsson,--and whose surface itself cannot be very greatly warmer. Other and direct measures of the lunar heat are still in progress while this is being written, but their probable result seems to be already indicated: it is that the moon’s surface, even in perpetual sunshine, must be forever cold. Just how cold, is still doubtful; and it is not yet certain whether ice, if once formed there, could ever melt. Here (Fig. 72) is one more scene from the almost unlimited field the lunar surface affords.