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"
Cavor
!
"
I
insisted
.
I
was
answered
by
a
groan
.
"
My
head
!
"
I
heard
him
say
;
"
my
head
!
"
I
attempted
to
press
my
hands
to
my
brow
,
which
ached
,
and
discovered
they
were
tied
together
.
This
startled
me
very
much
.
I
brought
them
up
to
my
mouth
and
felt
the
cold
smoothness
of
metal
.
They
were
chained
together
.
I
tried
to
separate
my
legs
and
made
out
they
were
similarly
fastened
,
and
also
that
I
was
fastened
to
the
ground
by
a
much
thicker
chain
about
the
middle
of
my
body
.
I
was
more
frightened
than
I
had
yet
been
by
anything
in
all
our
strange
experiences
.
For
a
time
I
tugged
silently
at
my
bonds
.
"
Cavor
!
"
I
cried
out
sharply
.
"
Why
am
I
tied
?
Why
have
you
tied
me
hand
and
foot
?
"
"
I
have
n't
tied
you
,
"
he
answered
.
"
It
's
the
Selenites
.
"
The
Selenites
!
My
mind
hung
on
that
for
a
space
.
Then
my
memories
came
back
to
me
:
the
snowy
desolation
,
the
thawing
of
the
air
,
the
growth
of
the
plants
,
our
strange
hopping
and
crawling
among
the
rocks
and
vegetation
of
the
crater
.
All
the
distress
of
our
frantic
search
for
the
sphere
returned
to
me
...
Finally
the
opening
of
the
great
lid
that
covered
the
pit
!
Then
as
I
strained
to
trace
our
later
movements
down
to
our
present
plight
,
the
pain
in
my
head
became
intolerable
.
I
came
to
an
insurmountable
barrier
,
an
obstinate
blank
.
"
Cavor
!
"
"
Yes
?
"
