repeating that I should be happy. They perceived I was to be
translated, and though they doubtless knew what suffering it
would cause, they also knew I should be awakened to a sense of
great realities, of which I understood but little."
They drew up the ladder and turned on the current, and the
Callisto slowly began to rise, while the three friends crowded
"Good-bye!" called the spirit's pleasant voice, to which the men
The sun had set on the surface of the planet while they made