I gazed in awe from the window. This was astronomical space indeed!
I saw a vast reach of blackness, with blazing stars. Great suns,
resplendent with a corona of flame. White, dull red--some of them
yellow. They lay strewn like gems on a black velvet cloth. Some were in
clusters, faint as luminous dust in the distance. Above us there was a
great band of glittering star-mist, like the Milky Way.
The whole brilliant scene was swift with electronic movement as of
stars. But I realized that our vehicle was not only dwindling, but
sweeping forward in a flight of tremendous speed. The stars went by in
a steady drift. The heavens in advance of us seemed opening up; the
points of light sped past our window and drew together behind us.
Tremendous celestial panorama! I was lost in awe watching it. There
were spaces of blackness devoid of stars. Sometimes, far off to the
side, a lens-shaped cluster would drift past, to be lost in the
distance behind us. A universe of itself. Or a great spiral nebula--I
saw one which with a visible movement seemed rotating.
Then ahead of us another universe would come. A faintly luminous patch.
Spreading wide as we sped toward it--until all in a moment, it seemed,
after crossing an empty void we were again among stars. Great suns
blazing alone. Or binaries, rotating with slow dignity about a common
center of gravity. Or suns, with smaller, dark worlds swinging in
orbits around them. Planets! We could see some of them, shining like
moons in every phase; and some held satellites of their own.
We had for hours been within the atom. And one of these planets,
somewhere here ahead of us, was Dianne's world!
I gazed, and there grew upon me presently the realization of a very
strange aspect to this glittering scene. These blazing worlds were not
large! It caught at my breath, this realization. I regarded a flaming
point off to the side. It was drifting backward. A monstrous world of
incandescent gas, millions of miles off there? I suddenly realized that
was not so. Why, it was a mere pin-point! An enduring spark! It was not
far away, but close outside our window. A monstrous, giant sun--yes.
But our vehicle was still so infinitely larger! Why, this was no vast
reach of space--not compared to us!
I saw us plunge into a myriad points of light. A universe of stars.
But they were still so small in comparison with us, that we crowded
our huge bulk in among them. I saw some of them strike against our
hull--pin-points of fire harmlessly tiny.
We went through an incandescent cloud of them; they bombarded us like
a rain of sparks. We plunged through and came again to a cavern of
emptiness, and then another universe, appearing ahead of us.
I could see now the effect of our dwindling. These sparks were growing,
expanding steadily.
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