"Steady--and quiet.
How are you feeling ?" "Badly battered," I groaned.

"What happened ?" "We weren't used to the show," he said.

"We got all fed up at the orgy.
Too much magnetism--we had a sudden and violent attack of electrical indigestion.

Sh-h--look ahead of you." Gingerly I turned.

I had been lying, I now saw, head toward and prone at the base of one of the crater's walls.