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"
We
can
take
back
an
earnest
of
success
in
this
gold
.
"
He
looked
at
my
golden
crowbars
,
and
said
nothing
for
a
space
.
He
stood
with
his
hands
clasped
behind
his
back
,
staring
across
the
crater
.
At
last
he
signed
and
spoke
.
"
It
was
I
found
the
way
here
,
but
to
find
a
way
is
n't
always
to
be
master
of
a
way
.
If
I
take
my
secret
back
to
earth
,
what
will
happen
?
I
do
not
see
how
I
can
keep
my
secret
for
a
year
,
for
even
a
part
of
a
year
.
Sooner
or
later
it
must
come
out
,
even
if
other
men
rediscover
it
.
And
then
...
Governments
and
powers
will
struggle
to
get
hither
,
they
will
fight
against
one
another
,
and
against
these
moon
people
;
it
will
only
spread
warfare
and
multiply
the
occasions
of
war
.
In
a
little
while
,
in
a
very
little
while
,
if
I
tell
my
secret
,
this
planet
to
its
deepest
galleries
will
be
strewn
with
human
dead
.
Other
things
are
doubtful
,
but
that
is
certain
.
It
is
not
as
though
man
had
any
use
for
the
moon
.
What
good
would
the
moon
be
to
men
?
Even
of
their
own
planet
what
have
they
made
but
a
battle-ground
and
theatre
of
infinite
folly
?
Small
as
his
world
is
,
and
short
as
his
time
,
he
has
still
in
his
little
life
down
there
far
more
than
he
can
do
.
No
!
Science
has
toiled
too
long
forging
weapons
for
fools
to
use
.
It
is
time
she
held
her
hand
.
Let
him
find
it
out
for
himself
again
--
in
a
thousand
years
'
time
.
"
"
There
are
methods
of
secrecy
,
"
I
said
.
He
looked
up
at
me
and
smiled
.
"
After
all
,
"
he
said
,
"
why
should
one
worry
?
There
is
little
chance
of
our
finding
the
sphere
,
and
down
below
things
are
brewing
.
It
's
simply
the
human
habit
of
hoping
till
we
die
that
makes
us
think
of
return
.
Our
troubles
are
only
beginning
.
We
have
shown
these
moon
folk
violence
,
we
have
given
them
a
taste
of
our
quality
,
and
our
chances
are
about
as
good
as
a
tiger
's
that
has
got
loose
and
killed
a
man
in
Hyde
Park
.
The
news
of
us
must
be
running
down
from
gallery
to
gallery
,
down
towards
the
central
parts
...
No
sane
beings
will
ever
let
us
take
that
sphere
back
to
earth
after
so
much
as
they
have
seen
of
us
.
"
"
We
are
n't
improving
our
chances
,
"
said
I
,
"
by
sitting
here
.
"
We
stood
up
side
by
side
.
"
After
all
,
"
he
said
,
"
we
must
separate
.
We
must
stick
up
a
handkerchief
on
these
tall
spikes
here
and
fasten
it
firmly
,
and
from
this
as
a
centre
we
must
work
over
the
crater
.
You
must
go
westward
,
moving
out
in
semicircles
to
and
fro
towards
the
setting
sun
.
You
must
move
first
with
your
shadow
on
your
right
until
it
is
at
right
angles
with
the
direction
of
your
handkerchief
,
and
then
with
your
shadow
on
your
left
.
And
I
will
do
the
same
to
the
east
.
We
will
look
into
every
gully
,
examine
every
skerry
of
rocks
;
we
will
do
all
we
can
to
find
my
sphere
.
If
we
see
the
Selenites
we
will
hide
from
them
as
well
as
we
can
.
For
drink
we
must
take
snow
,
and
if
we
feel
the
need
of
food
,
we
must
kill
a
mooncalf
if
we
can
,
and
eat
such
flesh
as
it
has
--
raw
--
and
so
each
will
go
his
own
way
.
"
"
And
if
one
of
us
comes
upon
the
sphere
?
"
