On resting in its atmosphere, they obtained samples, to find it
contained constituents unknown on Earth, and every sample analysed by
Earth-methods exploded, and so seriously as to destroy much of the
glass apparatus in the laboratory. Although it was evident human beings
could not exist there, in response to the general desire to explore,
the good ship sank through the atmosphere and hovered about one hundred
feet over the ground, the occupants searching for signs of inhabitants.
As far as their eyes could reach, to the distant horizon, the surface
of the globe was covered with water, and numerous islands, on which
were some fine animals not unlike the now almost extinct horses of
Earth, but with the spreading, palmated antlers of the elk, or moose.
After the first momentary start of surprise, the animals took no notice
of the great ship overhead, but continued their playing in total
unconcern. “If animals like these can breathe the atmosphere, we should
be able to do so,” said Farrant.
“I fear not,” said Gilbert, “the composition is such as we have no
means of ascertaining without considerable research, but we can try it
on the birds.”
All watched as some of the air was collected and one of the sun-birds
was about to be put in, when it was deemed to be too precious to
experiment with, so Reeve called up his dog and tried to put his
head in the receiver, but the dog only thought it a joke and barked
furiously; however, when Reeve dropped a biscuit in the jar and
suddenly released the cap, Dick fetched out his biscuit and ran off
with it to one of the softest rugs, where he could get a good grip and
make a litter of crumbs. Though much of the air in the receiver must
have mixed with that in the ship, there could not have been anything
harmful in it, or Dick would not have tried it, for he was very careful
and left experimenting to other dogs, and then he would fight for the
prize, or, more generally, cause others to do so, snatching it away
while they were busy, for he was a terrier and a born diplomatist. The
air doing Dick no harm, they concluded it would be breathable by them,
though to guard against danger, the large door was thrown open and
quickly closed, but they only felt a slight draught, the air itself
being undistinguishable from that in the vessel. The doors were then
flung wide open and the occupants stepped on the outer deck.
“I should like a run on one of those things,” said Ingle. “Shall we get
down? We can’t do wrong, because they are on that small island.”
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