Adrift in the Unknown; or, Queer Adventures in a Queer Realm — John Shaqi
Adrift in the Unknown; or, Queer Adventures in a Queer RealmCook, William Wallace
Science
Adrift in the Unknown; or, Queer Adventures in a Queer Realm
Cook, William Wallace
Science fiction
The heat thus secured was further intensified by the planet’s shell,
which, forming the vault of the nether kingdoms, constantly diffused
warmth.
The king was Golbai, the nine hundred and twenty-fifth of his line. The
name of the pompous gentleman whom the professor had christened "Captain
Goldman" was Ocou.
Names of people, places, and things, as here given, are simply a rude
equivalent as nearly as can be rendered into English.
From my wording the astute reader will probably discover more than the
six basic syllables of the Baigol language. The flexibility of the
word-box will account for this, and the inconsistency is only seeming
and not real.
Baigol had one half the inner sphere, and Baigadd the other half. These
two kingdoms were not on the best of terms, owing to a wretched piece of
business carried out by Gaddbai, king of the other country, which will
be adverted to later.
The four kingdoms were connected by a railway, if such the mode of
transportation could be called. The roadbed was a "V"-shaped groove,
and the wheels of the cars were solid spheres with axles pierced through
their diameter. On these axles the carriages were supported.
For a people so wonderfully progressive the Baigols were strangely
backward in their motive power, their trains being dragged by
hand—relays of the small creatures taking them in charge.
Owing to the diminished force of gravity, large weights were easily
handled, and a fair rate of speed was developed by the train haulers.
But it was a very primitive method of transportation.
The trunk line connecting the nether kingdoms was known as the Baigadd
and Baigol Interplanetary System. When two weeks of our enforced stay
in Baigol had passed, a startling rumor was wafted from the word-boxes
of the other kingdom to the effect that the management of the line had
secured a wonderful new traction power of tremendous speed and unlimited
endurance.
The kingdom of Baigol was agog with excitement, for the president,
vice-president, and board of directors of the Interplanetary were to
take a trial spin over the road in a special equipped with their new
motive power.
We had not yet been allowed to leave the mysterious circle which
imprisoned us, but we could stand erect, and so overtop the fields and
houses that we were able to see the railway station.
Billiard balls came rolling in from every direction, clustering about
the right of way and clambering to roof tops and other elevations that
would afford an unobstructed view of the centre of excitement.
At last, far off, the professor and I heard a thunderous shout:
"Toot, t-o-o-t! Ting-a-ling-a-ling!"
No word-box could have been the source of that echoing cry. The
professor gave a gasp and clutched my arm convulsively.
"Do you recognize that voice?" he asked hoarsely. "Merciful powers, Mr.
Munn, how could such a thing happen? Look! Look!"
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