The day following the stormy meeting on board the _Regina_ nothing
of moment transpired, and only the strongest faith in the _Regina’s_
powers made them know that, although unseen, a mighty force was
speeding along the enormous space that intervened between themselves
and the planet they were attracting. They knew it would be madness to
draw it to them rapidly, like rebounding elastic; the only safe thing
to do would be first to project against it a gradually increasing
attraction, till its present speed was completely overcome, when they
expected it would alter its course to follow the line of greater
attraction to them. Some time, therefore, must elapse before anything
would be noticeable, during which the visitors would have to continue
their work of joint observation and exploration with their new-found
friends, and in the abstraction of these researches the subject was
seldom referred to. In the course of a week, however, there came over
the atmosphere of that part of the world in which they had made their
headquarters a slight change, so gradual as to be scarcely perceptible;
it was the ‘smell’ of electricity—that peculiar, almost indefinable
odour which is always evident when an enormous amount of electricity
is present, and has been defined as being like many different
chemicals, though most people consider it chiefly resembles chlorine.
The natives noticed this, but attributed it to the continued presence
of the vessel. Then they perceived that the planet which had been
speeding away from them had altered its course, and they delightedly
told their visitors of this, saying that as it was now coming in their
own direction, it would be better for them to go to it by means of
their ship later, without making so long a journey, pressing them to
stay until the world drew nearer, never even dreaming for a moment that
their visitors were effecting it and not knowing or believing they
had power to do so. Feeling guilty at having to dissemble in order to
keep the secret for the great and final surprise, the travellers very
kindly accepted the offer to stay and wait till the other world drew
near. They had hoped the people would not notice the altered direction
of the planet, but the fact of other terrestrials being on it, and
wanted by their comrades, had aroused interest and the planet had, in
consequence, been under observation ever since. It was, however, but
a runaway star, and, like a lost and turned-out dog that is ready and
willing to become attached to any one who is kind enough to give it a
home, so was this disowned planet flying through space, ready to form a
new orbit in any system that would or could keep it, or to coalesce, if
need be, with any more powerful world into whose influence it chanced
to come, and thus form another sun. When it turned, the people merely
thought it had, as it were, aimlessly crossed a stronger influence and
had become drawn towards some other and distant force.
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