Through Space to Mars; Or, the Longest Journey on RecordRockwood, Roy
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Through Space to Mars; Or, the Longest Journey on Record
Rockwood, Roy
Science fiction; Space flight to Mars -- Juvenile fiction
Mark accordingly began to recite part of the first book of
Caesar, beginning: "All Gaul is divided into three parts," which
every schoolboy knows. But this was no better.
"Let me try a bit of Greek on him," said Mr. Roumann. "I used to
be a pretty good Greek scholar."'
But Greek appeared to be an unknown tongue to Mars. The leader,
however, seeing that the strangers had arrived at the end of
their resources, called to some persons in the crowd, and these,
coming forward, addressed the world-dwellers in different
dialects. But they were no more understandable than had been the
first speech of the man with the glittering triangle.
"Guess we'll have to resort to first principles, and draw
pictures for them," said Mark.
Just then Jack uttered an exclamation, and pointed to the head of
the leader.
"What's he doing? Making faces at you?" asked Mark.
"No; but look at that triangle!" exclaimed Jack. "It's a
right-angled one."
"Well, what of it?"
"This: If they understand triangles, they must know something
about mathematics and geometry. Suppose we draw for them that
problem in geometry which states that the sums of the squares
constructed on the base and altitude of a right-angled triangle
is equal to the square constructed on the hypotenuse? If he
knows that, maybe we can get to some understanding with him."
"Go ahead and try," assented Mr. Henderson.
Jack accordingly took up a stick, and drew in the sand the
geometrical problem of which he had spoken. It is one of the
simplest. No sooner had he done so than the Martians set up a
cry.
"What's the matter?" asked Jack. "I hope I haven't made them
mad."
"No; they appear to be delighted," said Mr. Roumann. And sure
enough, the Martians showed evidences of pleasure. They pointed
to the triangle on the head of their leader, and then to the one
Jack had drawn.
Then, from somewhere in the rear of the crowd, there came another
man. He was slightly larger than his companions, but that was
not saying much, for, aside from their great heads, the Martians
were all little people, not much more than up to Andy's shoulder,
and Andy was not much over five feet in height.
But it was not the size of the newcomer that attracted the
attention of the travelers so much as it was the device he had in
the golden circle on his head. For this device was exactly the
same as the one Jack had drawn in the sand to illustrate the
problem. It was a triangle, with squares drawn out from the
three sides. He looked at the drawing in the sand, and made a
low bow to the newcomers.
"Well, that appears to have taken their fancy," said Mark. "I
can't understand it."
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