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We
tramped
on
for
a
space
.
"
You
see
,
"
said
Cavor
,
"
these
may
be
Selenites
of
a
lower
class
.
"
"
The
infernal
fools
!
"
said
I
viciously
,
glancing
at
their
exasperating
faces
.
"
If
we
endure
what
they
do
to
us
--
"
"
We
've
got
to
endure
it
,
"
said
I.
"
There
may
be
others
less
stupid
.
This
is
the
mere
outer
fringe
of
their
world
.
It
must
go
down
and
down
,
cavern
,
passage
,
tunnel
,
down
at
last
to
the
sea
--
hundreds
of
miles
below
.
"
His
words
made
me
think
of
the
mile
or
so
of
rock
and
tunnel
that
might
be
over
our
heads
already
.
It
was
like
a
weight
dropping
on
my
shoulders
.
"
Away
from
the
sun
and
air
,
"
I
said
.
"
Even
a
mine
half
a
mile
deep
is
stuffy
.
"
"
This
is
not
,
anyhow
.
It
's
probable
--
Ventilation
!
The
air
would
blow
from
the
dark
side
of
the
moon
to
the
sunlit
,
and
all
the
carbonic
acid
would
well
out
there
and
feed
those
plants
.
Up
this
tunnel
,
for
example
,
there
is
quite
a
breeze
.
And
what
a
world
it
must
be
.
The
earnest
we
have
in
that
shaft
,
and
those
machines
--
"
"
And
the
goad
,
"
I
said
.
"
Do
n't
forget
the
goad
!
"
