Around the great compartment we walked, our eyes ranging over the great
pear-shaped mechanisms and the great pipes connecting them, and then
Marlin and I stopped short. For there in the black wall before us was
a door, an opening that connected with the adjoining compartment on
that side. It was by means of doors like that, it was plain, that the
necessity of streets in this compartment-city had been obviated, making
it possible to pass across the city through the compartments themselves
if needed. Yet it was in stupefying surprise that Marlin and I now
gazed toward that door. For it was all of six feet in width, but hardly
more than four feet in height! Its opening stretched there in the black
wall as though an ordinary door-opening of one of Earth's buildings had
been set in that wall sidewise! And as we looked stunnedly about we saw
that all the doors set in the compartment's four walls were of the same
size and shape!
"Those doors!" I cried to Marlin, leaning beside me. "Those were never
made for human beings or for near-human beings!"
"Then these Neptunians that once were here--" Marlin began, and then
stopped; we gazed in silence at each other through the vision-windows
of our space-walkers.
And silence seemed oppressive all about us then, a silence that lay
as thickly over the deserted compartment-city as the thick dust of
unguessable years that covered it. A chill seemed to have struck home
to us in some strange fashion with the discovery of those grotesque
door-openings and their significance. I glanced upward, saw that the
faceted ball of the space-flier was still hanging motionless high
above, and then as I turned back saw that Marlin had moved toward the
low door toward which we had been gazing. A moment he contemplated it,
then motioned to me with the big metal arm of his space-walker, and as
I came to his side, grasped that door's edge with his great arms and
lowered his space-walker's big cylinder until it lay on its side on the
smooth black paving. Then he was drawing it through the door, aiding
himself with a force-ray shot from the opening in its bottom toward the
compartment's opposite wall behind us. When he was through, he drew
himself erect, and in a moment I had followed him and was standing with
him in the next compartment.
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