was never particularly brilliant in such matters and so most of it
has escaped me. As I recall it the difference is due in some part
to the counter-attraction of that portion of the earth's crust
directly opposite the spot upon the face of Pellucidar at which
one's calculations are being made. Be that as it may, it always
seemed to me that I moved with greater speed and agility within
Pellucidar than upon the outer surface--there was a certain airy
lightness of step that was most pleasing, and a feeling of bodily
detachment which I can only compare with that occasionally experienced
in dreams.

And as I crossed Phutra's flower-bespangled plain that time I
seemed almost to fly, though how much of the sensation was due to
Perry's suggestion and how much to actuality I am sure I do not know.
The more I thought of Perry the less pleasure I took in my new-found
freedom. There could be no liberty for me within Pellucidar unless
the old man shared it with me, and only the hope that I might find
some way to encompass his release kept me from turning back to
Phutra.

Just how I was to help Perry I could scarce imagine, but I hoped
that some fortuitous circumstance might solve the problem for me.
It was quite evident however that little less than a miracle could
aid me, for what could I accomplish in this strange world, naked
and unarmed? It was even doubtful that I could retrace my steps to
Phutra should I once pass beyond view of the plain, and even were
that possible, what aid could I bring to Perry no matter how far
I wandered?

The case looked more and more hopeless the longer I viewed it, yet