"They are good at hurting people," admitted the girl. "You still want to go on in this condition?" "Don't mind me. Just give me a minute." Torry was painfully aware of her strong, slender body beneath the filmy garments of spidersilk. To change the subject, he said, "Don't tell me you're planning to venture out to Pluto or Triton in that costume?" Tharol Sen made a face. "Hardly. There are spacesuits ready. We'll need them, don't worry. Roper says Triton is hardly livable at all, even protected. You'll find out if you've the nerve to go through with me." "So Planet X is not even a planet, just one of Neptune's moons?" "Perhaps it was a planet once. Both Pluto and Triton are not like the rest of the solar system planets. They may have been two stray worlds from outer space, captured long ago by our sun. For their size they have mass out of all proportion. The quantities of heavy metals beyond uranium give them extreme weight and density. Pluto has a density of over fifty times that of water. Triton not so much, but still greater by far than Earth's density, which is roughly five or six times that of water. Though smaller than Mercury or Ganymede, Triton has a gravity only slightly less than Earth's and a far denser atmosphere blanket." Torry laughed grimly. "That's a big speech for you." "Too long a speech," she agreed irritably. "Especially with the police close behind us." Torry sighed. "Okay. We'll go on. This is a lot of trouble over one slimy mirage salesman." "Mirage salesman? Why do you call him that?" "Simple enough. That's all he's ever peddled. Pot of gold at the end of the rainbow to tempt the greedy and unwary. And rainbows are circular, with no beginning and no end. Haven't you ever heard the term?" "I have now. I wondered, that's all. There are mirages on Triton. He'll have plenty to sell." Torry snorted. "I can see you've bought one." Flasher signals on the wall began to blink rapidly. They moved steadily onward, faster than before, into a still more shadowy region. Light itself seemed to