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Abruptly, with a startled shock to his senses, Lee’s viewpoint changed. Always before he had instinctively conceived himself to be his normal six foot earthly size. The starry Universe was vast beyond his conception. And in a second now, that abruptly was altered. He conceived the vehicle as of actuality it was–a globe as large as the ball of Saturn itself! And simultaneously he envisaged the present reality of Saturn. Out in the inky blackness it hung–not a giant ringed world millions of miles away, but only a little ringed ball no bigger than the spaceship–a ringed ball only eight or ten times as big as Lee himself. It hung there for an instant beside them–only a mile or so away perhaps. And as it went past, with both distance and size-change combining now, it shrank with amazing rapidity! A ball only as big as this room…. Then no larger than Lee it hung, still seemingly no further away than before. And then in a few minutes more, a mile out there in the shrinking distance, it was a tiny luminous point, vanishing beyond his vision.

Uranus, little Neptune–Pluto, almost too far away in its orbit to be seen–all of them presently were dwindled and gone. Lee had a glimpse of the Solar system, a mere bunch of lights. The Sun was a tiny spot of light, holding its little family of tiny planets–a mother hen with her brood. It was gone in a moment, lost like a speck of star-dust among the giant starry worlds.

Another day–that is a day as it would have been on Earth. But here was merely a progressing of human existence–a streaming forward of human consciousness. The Light-year dial pointers were all in movement. By Earth standards of size and velocity, long since had the globe’s velocity reached and passed the speed of light. Lee had been taught–his book-learning colored by the Einstein postulates–that there could be no speed greater than the speed of light–by Earth standards–perhaps, yes. The globe–by comparison with its original fifty-foot earth-size–might still be traveling no more than a few hundred thousand miles an hour. But this monster–a thing now as big as the whole Solar System doubtless–was speeding through a light-year in a moment!

Futile figures! The human mind can grasp nothing of the vastness of inter-stellar space. To Lee it was only a shrinking inky void–an emptiness crowded with whirling little worlds all dwindling…. This crowded space! Often little points of star-dust had come whirling at the globe–colliding, bursting into pin-points of fire. Each of them might have been bigger than the Earth.

There was a time when it seemed that beneath the globe all the tiny stars were shrinking into one lens-shaped cluster. The Inter-stellar Universe–all congealed down there into a blob, and everywhere else there was just nothingness…. But then little distant glowing nebulae were visible–luminous, floating rings, alone in the emptiness…. Distant? One of them drifted past, seemingly only a few hundred feet away–a luminous little ring of star-dust. The passage of the monstrous globe seemed to hurl it so that like a blown smoke ring it went into chaos, lost its shape, and vanished.

Then at last all the blobs–each of them, to Earth-size conception, a monstrous Universe–all were dwindled into one blob down to one side of Lee’s window. And then they were gone….

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Just darkness now. Darkness and soundless emptiness. But as he stared at intervals through another long night of his human consciousness, Lee seemed to feel that the emptiness out there was dwindling–a finite emptiness. He noticed, presently, that the size-change pointers had stopped their movement; the ultimate size of the globe had been reached. The figures of the Light-year dials were meaningless to his comprehension. The velocity was meaningless. And now another little set of dials were in operation. A thousand–something–of distance. There was a meaningless word which named the unit. A thousand Earth-miles, if he had been in his former size? The pointer marked nine hundred in a moment. Was it, perhaps, the distance now from their destination?