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With a thrill of delight I waved my cap aloft and shouted
〃Ship…ahoy！ Hullo； messmate； where are we bound to？〃
But never an answer came from that swiftly…passing stranger； so again I hailed
〃Put up your helm； Mr。 Skipper； I have lost my bearings； and the chronometer has run down；〃 but without a pause or sound that strange craft went slipping by。
That silence was more than I could stand。 It was against all sea courtesies； and the last chance of learning where I was passing away。 So； angrily the paddle was snatched from the canoe bottom； and roaring out again
〃Stop； I say； you d… lubber； stop； or by all the gods I will make you！〃 I plunged the paddle into the water and shot my little craft slantingly across the stream to inter… cept the newcomer。 A single stroke sent me into mid…stream； a second brought me within touch of that strange craft。 It was a flat raft； undoubtedly； though so disguised by flowers and silk trailers that its shape was difficult to make out。 In the centre was a chair of ceremony bedecked with greenery and great pale buds； hardly yet witheredoh； where had I seen such a chair and such a raft before？
And the riddle did not long remain unanswered。 Upon that seat； as I swept up alongside and laid a sunburnt hand upon its edge； was a girl； and another look told me she was dead！
Such a sweet； pallid； Martian maid； her fair head lolling back against the rear of the chair and gently moving to and fro with the rise and fall of her craft。 Her face in the pale light of the evening like carved ivory； and not less passion… less and still； her arms bare； and her poor fingers still closed in her lap upon the beautiful buds they had put into them。 I fairly gasped with amazement at the dreadful sweetness of that solitary lady； and could hardly believe she was really a corpse！ But； alas！ there was no doubt of it； and I stared at her； half in admiration and half in fear； noting how the last sunset flush lent a hectic beauty to her face for a moment； and then how fair and ghostly she stood out against the purpling sky； how her light drapery lifted to the icy wind； and how dreadfully strange all those soft… scented flowers and trappings seemed as we sped along side by side into the country of night and snow。
Then all of a sudden the true meaning of her being there burst upon me； and with a start and a cry I looked around。 WE WERE FLYING SWIFTLY DOWN THAT RIVER OF THE DEAD THEY HAD TOLD ME OF THAT HAS NO OUTLET AND NO RETURNING！
With frantic haste I snatched up a paddle again and tried to paddle against the great black current sweeping us for… ward。 I worked until the perspiration stood in beads on my forehead； and all the time I worked the river； like some black snake； hissed and twined； and that pretty lady rode cheerily along at my side。 Overhead stars of unearthly bril… liancy were coming out in the frosty sky； while on either hand the banks were high and the shadows under them black as ink。 In those shadows now and then I noticed with a horrible indifference other rafts were travelling； and presently； as the stream narrowed； they came out and joined us； dead Martians； budding boys and girls； older voyagers with their age quickening upon them in the Martian manner； just as some fruit only ripens after it falls； yellow…girt slaves staring into the night in front； quite a merry crew all clustered about I and that gentle lady； and more far ahead and more behind； all bobbing and jostling forward as we hurried to the dreadful graveyard in the Martian re… gions of eternal winter none had ever seen and no one came to！ I cried aloud in my desolation and fear and hid my face in my hands； while the icy cliffs mocked my cry and the dead maid； tripping alongside； rolled her head over； and stared at me with stony； unseeing eyes。
Well； I am no fine writer。 I sat down to tell a plain； un… varnished tale； and I will not let the weird horror of that ride get into my pen。 We careened forward； I and those lost Martians； until pretty near on midnight； by which time the great light…giving planets were up； and never a chance did Fate give me all that time of parting company with them。 About midnight we were right into the region of snow and ice； not the actual polar region of the planet； as I afterwards guessed； but one of those long outliers which follow the course of the broad waterways almost into fertile regions； and the cold； though intense； was somewhat modified by the complete stillness of the air。
It was just then that I began to be aware of a low； rum… bling sound ahead； increasing steadily until there could not be any doubt the journey was nearly over and we were approaching those great falls An had told me of； over which the dead tumble to perpetual oblivion。 There was no op… portunity for action； and； luckily； little time for thought。 I remember clapping my hand to my heart as I muttered an im… perfect prayer； and laughing a little as I felt in my pocket； between it and that organ； an envelope containing some corn…plaster and a packet of unpaid tailors' bills。 Then I pulled out that locket with poor forgotten Polly's photo… graph； and while I was still kissing it fervently； and the dead girl on my right was jealously nudging my canoe with the corner of her raft； we plunged into a narrow gully as black as hell； shot round a sharp corner at a tremendous pace； and the moment afterwards entered a lake in the midst of an unbroken amphitheatre of cliffs gleaming in soft light all round。
Even to this moment I can recall the blue shine of those terrible ice crags framing the weird picture in on every hand； and the strange effect upon my mind as we passed out of the darkness of the gully down which we had come into the sepulchral radiance of that place。 But though it fixed with one instantaneous flash its impression on my mind forever； there was no time to admire it。 As we swept on to the lake's surface； and a glance of light coming over a dip in the ice walls to the left lit up the dead faces and half… withered flowers of my fellow…travellers with startling dis… tinctness； I noticed with a new terror at the lower end of the lake towards which we were hurrying the water suddenly disappeared in a cloud of frosty spray； and it was from thence came the low； ominous rumble which had sounded up the ravine as we approached。 It was the fall； and beyond the stream dropped down glassy step after step； in wild pools and rapids； through which no boat could live for a moment； to a black cavern entrance； where it was swal… lowed up in eternal night。
I WOULD not go that way！ With a yell such as those solitudes had probably never heard since the planet was fashioned out of the void； I seized the paddle again and struck out furiously from the main current； with the result of post… poning the crisis for a time； and finding myself bobbing round towards the northern amphitheatre； where the light fell clearest from planets overhead。 It was like a great ball… room with those constellations for tapers； and a ghastly crowd of Martians were doing cotillions and waltzes all about me on their rafts as the troubled water； icy cold and clear as glass； eddied us here and there in solemn con… fusion。 On the narro