Next, my mind wandered to the astrologer, and I wondered where he might be.
"In the moon," said Satan, with a fleeting sound which I believed was a chuckle.

"I've got him on the cold side of it, too.

He doesn't know where he is, and is not having a pleasant time; still, it is good enough for him, a good place for his star studies.

I shall need him presently; then I shall bring him back and possess him again.

He has a long and cruel and odious life before him, but I will change that, for I have no feeling against him and am quite willing to do him a kindness.