After Sola had replenished my coverings I again slept, nor did I awaken until daylight. The other occupants of

the room, five in number, were all females, and they

were still sleeping, piled high with a motley array of silks

and furs. Across the threshold lay stretched the

sleepless guardian brute, just as I had last seen him on

the preceding day; apparently he had not moved a

muscle; his eyes were fairly glued upon me, and I fell to

wondering just what might befall me should I endeavor to

escape.

O angry at being held in captivity.

O terrifiep, of his alien captors.

O curious about how to break out.

O weary from trying to get away