brighter than when at its greatest brilliancy. It was seen far away,
shining steadily, but without the scintillating, fiery glow seen from
Earth, which, along with other characteristics peculiar to their unique
point of sight, caused much friendly discussion amongst the voyagers
as the ship sped onward direct for her goal—the star which warms,
illumines and governs all the planets and the thousands of planetoids
forming the solar system, binding them all together by such close
and common ties, as of relationship, that no shock or change of any
magnitude can take place in any one of them without affecting all the
others, however remote.
By this time the _Regina_ had travelled a little over twenty-seven
of the ninety-three millions of miles which separate the earth from
the sun, and consequently had arrived within the orbit of Venus. The
details of the visit the original owners had paid to this “Star of
Love” centuries before, were, of course, matters of history, well
known to every person on board; notwithstanding which, several of
the visitors wished to go out of their course to follow in the wake
of the planet, and land, and pressed Dennis to go there, but he
refused, saying they must travel direct to the sun and back, and in
this decision the rest of the party concurred, seeing that Venus was
at the opposite side of the sun to Earth and they would have to go
past the sun and then come back. Then for the first time dissension
arose, and amongst the few who wished to go to Venus were some of those
who first regretted having embarked. These openly expressed their
dissatisfaction, and endeavoured to inflame the fears of their more
courageous and peace-abiding companions by referring constantly to the
now awful-looking sun which, shorn of the protecting veil of Earth
atmosphere, glared with terrible power into the vessel, and contrasted
his malignancy with the benign, yet distant Venus, rolling onward in
stately movement. So effective were these constant comparisons that
before many days had passed other faint-hearts saw in the sun and its
slowly increasing and awful bulk a doom by the worst of deaths, and
they commenced to argue with all the owners in turn, that even if the
vessel could withstand the enormous heat and friction, she could not
possibly sustain the equally enormous pressure, but would be cracked
like a nut as she drew nearer, for a tiny jet of vapour on the sun
would strike with a force of thousands, perhaps millions of tons, and
shatter the ship like burnt paper.
“The vessel can withstand lightning and any other force,” said Dennis,
with conviction.
“Lightning, may be!” retorted Edgar Holt, who seemed to be regarded by
his friends as their spokesman, “but not solar energy. In lightning
you have direct electrical energy, and I will admit for argument your
sources of power to be greater than lightning, but solar energy is
infinitely stronger, and we shall be crushed.”
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