"In the meantime," Artana hastened to say, "you must sleep." He ushered
them into a circular chamber, the elevator that would take them to
the spacious under-world of the Moon. Closing the door, he pressed a
button. The resultant motion was almost imperceptible, but Ross and
Moore knew they were being hurtled toward the Moon's core at hundreds
of miles an hour. Almost instantly the chamber stopped, the shock of
cessation being oddly cushioned. Artana opened the door, and the three
stepped into the great rotunda whence radiated the life and activity
of the Province of Peak Four. Moon people hurried to and fro, only a
few stopped to stare at the Earth-men. Bakers were hawking the curious
brick-shaped loafs of bread, and the fruits that had grown from the
seeds from the Earth were stacked on stands. Drapers stood by their
gossamer-like fabrics. Soldiers hurried to and fro in squads, and their
presence explained to Ross and Moore the inhabitants' disinterest in
the Earth-men.
The spacious chamber to which Artana led them was guarded by two tall
sentries, and tastefully furnished. The Lord of the Peaks cast a
last glance about, said, "I shall call you at the first light," and
vanished.
Moore sank gratefully down upon a high-piled bed. "Well, if this is to
be my last night's sleep, I'm going to do well with it."
"You're always worrying," chaffed Ross. But he lay, awake, mind racing,
long after Moore's even breathing denoted that the chubby navigator's
fears had succumbed to his fatigue.
III
Artana awakened them as he had promised. His first words were of the
widowed Queen. "Boada is here," he told Ross. "She has slept, and will
greet you after you have eaten."
They breakfasted in the chamber, on food that Artana had commandeered
from the rocket ship, with some of the pale, delicious Moon pears
beside the familiar Earth fare. Artana talked fast as the two Earth-men
ate.
"Two of the Cavern men came in with the Queen." As the two flyers
looked up in plain surprise, he smiled. "Yes, they were Horta's men.
But they say they do not wish to serve him longer. They say he plans to
rule the Moon Kingdom alone, and will make war with the Earth."
The two leaned forward, food forgotten. "Did they say," asked Ross,
"how Horta plans to make war? With what weapons?"
Artana shook his head sadly. "They deny all knowledge of such things.
They are star savants, and they say all Horta's war secrets are known
only to his war chiefs."
The flyers' disappointment impelled Artana to go on. "They do say that
Horta and most of his forces are gathered in the Great Cavern, where
all his secrets are kept. And that, too, is where he has set up his ray
machines."
Ross narrowed his eyes. "The Great Cavern, eh? Well, that's what we'll
have a shot at."
"You would have me accompany you?" Artana asked eagerly.
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