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I
stopped
dead
.
I
do
n't
think
I
thought
clearly
then
.
I
seem
to
remember
a
kind
of
stereotyped
phrase
running
through
my
mind
:
"
Zone
of
fire
,
seek
cover
!
"
I
know
I
made
a
dash
for
the
space
between
two
of
the
carcasses
,
and
stood
there
panting
and
feeling
very
wicked
.
I
looked
round
for
Cavor
,
and
for
a
moment
it
seemed
as
if
he
had
vanished
from
the
world
.
Then
he
came
out
of
the
darkness
between
the
row
of
the
carcasses
and
the
rocky
wall
of
the
cavern
.
I
saw
his
little
face
,
dark
and
blue
,
and
shining
with
perspiration
and
emotion
.
He
was
saying
something
,
but
what
it
was
I
did
not
heed
.
I
had
realised
that
we
might
work
from
mooncalf
to
mooncalf
up
the
cave
until
we
were
near
enough
to
charge
home
.
It
was
charge
or
nothing
.
"
Come
on
!
"
I
said
,
and
led
the
way
.
"
Bedford
!
"
he
cried
unavailingly
.
My
mind
was
busy
as
we
went
up
that
narrow
alley
between
the
dead
bodies
and
the
wall
of
the
cavern
.
The
rocks
curved
about
--
they
could
not
enfilade
us
.
Though
in
that
narrow
space
we
could
not
leap
,
yet
with
our
earth-born
strength
we
were
still
able
to
go
very
much
faster
than
the
Selenites
.
I
reckoned
we
should
presently
come
right
among
them
.
Once
we
were
on
them
,
they
would
be
nearly
as
formidable
as
black
beetles
.
Only
there
would
first
of
all
be
a
volley
.
I
thought
of
a
stratagem
.
I
whipped
off
my
flannel
jacket
as
I
ran
.
"
Bedford
!
"
panted
Cavor
behind
me
.
I
glanced
back
.
"
What
?
"
said
I.
He
was
pointing
upward
over
the
carcasses
.
"
White
light
!
"
he
said
.
"
White
light
again
!
"
