I began walking, therefore, in a big curve, seeking some point of vantage and continually looking at the sand. ...
A moderate incline runs towards the foot of Maybury Hill, and down this we clattered. Once the lightning had begun....
Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hiding during the days behind some protruding rock or among the...
By the light of the now brilliant moons I saw that he was but a shadow of his former self, and as he turned from my caress and commenced...
Imagination was given to man to compensate him for what he is not, and a sense of humor was provided to console him for what he is.
At that I gripped my wife’s arm, and without ceremony ran her out into the road.
We can't possibly stay here, I said; and as I spoke the firing reopened for a moment upon the common. ...
The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed me that my preserver was Woola. ...
I and my wife stood amazed. Then I realised that the crest of Maybury Hill must be within range of the Martians