By the same illusion which lifts the horizon of the sea to the level of the spectator on a hillside, the sable cloud beneath was dished out, and the car seemed to float in the middle.
What looked like a small patch of purple grass, above five feet square, was moving across the sand in
their direction. When it came near enough he perceived that it was not grass there were no blades.
Though the gravity still dragged at him, his muscles were making great efforts to adjust.
After the daily classes he no longer collapsed.
By the same illusion which lifts the horizon of the sea to the level of the spectator on a hillside, the sable cloud beneath was dished out, and the car seemed to float in the middle.
Apparently we had reached a great height in the atmosphere,
for the sky was a dead black.