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"
This
is
only
the
outer
crust
.
Down
below
--
On
this
scale
--
There
will
be
everything
.
Do
you
notice
how
different
they
seem
one
from
another
?
The
story
we
shall
take
back
!
"
"
Some
rare
sort
of
animal
,
"
I
said
,
"
might
comfort
himself
in
that
way
while
they
were
bringing
him
to
the
Zoo
...
It
does
n't
follow
that
we
are
going
to
be
shown
all
these
things
.
"
"
When
they
find
we
have
reasonable
minds
,
"
said
Cavor
,
"
they
will
want
to
learn
about
the
earth
.
Even
if
they
have
no
generous
emotions
,
they
will
teach
in
order
to
learn
...
And
the
things
they
must
know
!
The
unanticipated
things
!
"
He
went
on
to
speculate
on
the
possibility
of
their
knowing
things
he
had
never
hoped
to
learn
on
earth
,
speculating
in
that
way
,
with
a
raw
wound
from
that
goad
already
in
his
skin
!
Much
that
he
said
I
forget
,
for
my
attention
was
drawn
to
the
fact
that
the
tunnel
along
which
we
had
been
marching
was
opening
out
wider
and
wider
.
We
seemed
,
from
the
feeling
of
the
air
,
to
be
going
out
into
a
huge
space
.
But
how
big
the
space
might
really
be
we
could
not
tell
,
because
it
was
unlit
.
Our
little
stream
of
light
ran
in
a
dwindling
thread
and
vanished
far
ahead
.
Presently
the
rocky
walls
had
vanished
altogether
on
either
hand
.
There
was
nothing
to
be
seen
but
the
path
in
front
of
us
and
the
trickling
hurrying
rivulet
of
blue
phosphorescence
.
The
figures
of
Cavor
and
the
guiding
Selenite
marched
before
me
,
the
sides
of
their
legs
and
heads
that
were
towards
the
rivulet
were
clear
and
bright
blue
,
their
darkened
sides
,
now
that
the
reflection
of
the
tunnel
wall
no
longer
lit
them
,
merged
indistinguishably
in
the
darkness
beyond
.
And
soon
I
perceived
that
we
were
approaching
a
declivity
of
some
sort
,
because
the
little
blue
stream
dipped
suddenly
out
of
sight
.
In
another
moment
,
as
it
seemed
,
we
had
reached
the
edge
.
The
shining
stream
gave
one
meander
of
hesitation
and
then
rushed
over
.
It
fell
to
a
depth
at
which
the
sound
of
its
descent
was
absolutely
lost
to
us
.
Far
below
was
a
bluish
glow
,
a
sort
of
blue
mist
--
at
an
infinite
distance
below
.
And
the
darkness
the
stream
dropped
out
of
became
utterly
void
and
black
,
save
that
a
thing
like
a
plank
projected
from
the
edge
of
the
cliff
and
stretched
out
and
faded
and
vanished
altogether
.
There
was
a
warm
air
blowing
up
out
of
the
gulf
.
For
a
moment
I
and
Cavor
stood
as
near
the
edge
as
we
dared
,
peering
into
a
blue-tinged
profundity
.
And
then
our
guide
was
pulling
at
my
arm
.
Then
he
left
me
,
and
walked
to
the
end
of
that
plank
and
stepped
upon
it
,
looking
back
.
Then
when
he
perceived
we
watched
him
,
he
turned
about
and
went
on
along
it
,
walking
as
surely
as
though
he
was
on
firm
earth
.
For
a
moment
his
form
was
distinct
,
then
he
became
a
blue
blur
,
and
then
vanished
into
the
obscurity
.
I
became
aware
of
some
vague
shape
looming
darkly
out
of
the
black
.
There
was
a
pause
.
"
Surely
!
--
"
said
Cavor
.
