BOOK ONE: THE COMING OF THE MARTIANS
CHAPTER 2: THE FALLING STAR
 (continued)
   He remained standing at the edge of the pit that the
 Thing had made for itself, staring at its strange appearance,
 astonished chiefly at its unusual shape and colour, and
 dimly perceiving even then some evidence of design in its
 arrival.  The early morning was wonderfully still, and the sun,
 just clearing the pine trees towards Weybridge, was already
 warm.  He did not remember hearing any birds that morning,
 there was certainly no breeze stirring, and the only sounds
 were the faint movements from within the cindery cylinder.
 He was all alone on the common. 
   Then suddenly he noticed with a start that some of the
 grey clinker, the ashy incrustation that covered the meteorite,
 was falling off the circular edge of the end.  It was dropping
 off in flakes and raining down upon the sand.  A large piece
 suddenly came off and fell with a sharp noise that brought
 his heart into his mouth. 
   For a minute he scarcely realised what this meant, and,
 although the heat was excessive, he clambered down into
 the pit close to the bulk to see the Thing more clearly.  He
 fancied even then that the cooling of the body might account
 for this, but what disturbed that idea was the fact that the
 ash was falling only from the end of the cylinder. 
   And then he perceived that, very slowly, the circular top
 of the cylinder was rotating on its body.  It was such a
 gradual movement that he discovered it only through noticing
 that a black mark that had been near him five minutes ago
 was now at the other side of the circumference.  Even then
 he scarcely understood what this indicated, until he heard a
 muffled grating sound and saw the black mark jerk forward
 an inch or so.  Then the thing came upon him in a flash.  The
 cylinder was artificial--hollow--with an end that screwed
 out!  Something within the cylinder was unscrewing the top! 
   "Good heavens!" said Ogilvy.  "There's a man in it--men
 in it!  Half roasted to death!  Trying to escape!" 
   At once, with a quick mental leap, he linked the Thing
 with the flash upon Mars. 
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