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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Lewis, C.S.
  • Author:  Lewis, C.S.
  • ISBN-10:  0743234901
  • ISBN-10:  0743234901
  • ISBN-13:  9780743234900
  • ISBN-13:  9780743234900
  • Publisher:  Scribner
  • Publisher:  Scribner
  • Pages:  160
  • Pages:  160
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Apr-2003
  • Pub Date:  01-Apr-2003
  • SKU:  0743234901-11-MING
  • SKU:  0743234901-11-MING
  • Item ID: 100011536
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The first book in C. S. Lewis's acclaimed Space Trilogy, which continues withPerelandraandThat Hideous Strength, Out of the Silent Planetbegins the adventures of the remarkable Dr. Ransom. Here, that estimable man is abducted by a megalomaniacal physicist and his accomplice and taken via spaceship to the red planet of Malacandra. The two men are in need of a human sacrifice, and Dr. Ransom would seem to fit the bill. Once on the planet, however, Ransom eludes his captors, risking his life and his chances of returning to Earth, becoming a stranger in a land that is enchanting in its difference from Earth and instructive in its similarity. First published in 1943,Out of the Silent Planetremains a mysterious and suspenseful tour de force.C.S. Lewiswas a professor of medieval and Renaissance literature at Oxford and Cambridge universities who wrote more than thirty books in his lifetime, includingThe Screwtape Letters, The Chronicles of Narnia,andMere Christianity.He died in 1963.Chapter I

The last drops of the thundershower had hardly ceased falling when the Pedestrian stuffed his map into his pocket, settled his pack more comfortably on his tired shoulders, and stepped out from the shelter of a large chestnut-tree into the middle of the road. A violent yellow sunset was pouring through a rift in the clouds to westward, but straight ahead over the hills the sky was the colour of dark slate. Every tree and blade of grass was dripping, and the road shone like a river. The Pedestrian wasted no time on the landscape but set out at once with the determined stride of a good walker who has lately realised that he will have to walk farther than he intended. That, indeed, was his situation. If he had chosen to look back, which he did not, he could have seen the spire of Much Nadderby, and, seeing it, might have uttered a malediction on the inhospitable little hotel which, though obviously empty, had refused him a bed. The l£$

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