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"
On
Mercury
?
Are
you
nuts
?
"
"
Mercury
is
n't
really
airless
,
"
explained
Powell
,
in
absentminded
fashion
.
He
was
adjusting
the
binocular
attachments
to
his
visiplate
,
and
the
bloated
fingers
of
the
insosuit
were
clumsy
at
it
.
"
There
is
a
thin
exhalation
that
clings
to
its
surface
--
vapors
of
the
more
volatile
elements
and
compounds
that
are
heavy
enough
for
Mercurian
gravity
to
retain
.
You
know
:
selenium
,
iodine
,
mercury
,
gallium
,
potassium
,
bismuth
,
volatile
oxides
.
The
vapors
sweep
into
the
shadows
and
condense
,
giving
up
heat
.
It
's
a
sort
of
gigantic
still
.
In
fact
,
if
you
use
your
flash
,
you
'll
probably
find
that
the
side
of
the
cliff
is
covered
with
,
say
,
hoar-sulphur
,
or
maybe
quicksilver
dew
.
"
It
does
n't
matter
,
though
.
Our
suits
can
stand
a
measly
eighty
indefinitely
.
"
Powell
had
adjusted
the
binocular
attachments
,
so
that
he
seemed
as
eye-stalked
as
a
snail
.
Donovan
watched
tensely
.
"
See
anything
?
"
The
other
did
not
answer
immediately
,
and
when
he
did
,
his
voice
was
anxious
and
thoughtful
.
"
There
's
a
dark
spot
on
the
horizon
that
might
be
the
selenium
pool
.
It
's
in
the
right
place
.
But
I
do
n't
see
Speedy
.
"
Powell
clambered
upward
in
an
instinctive
striving
for
better
view
,
till
he
was
standing
in
unsteady
fashion
upon
his
robot
's
shoulders
.
Legs
straddled
wide
,
eyes
straining
,
he
said
:
"
I
think
...
I
think
-
Yes
,
it
's
definitely
he
.
He
's
coming
this
way
.
"
Donovan
followed
the
pointing
flnger
.
He
had
no
binoculars
,
but
there
was
a
tiny
moving
dot
,
black
against
the
blazing
brilliance
of
the
crystalline
ground
.
"
I
see
him
,
"
he
yelled
.
"
Let
's
get
going
!
"
