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
"Your metal house is intact and uninjured," said his majesty, "save for
the door that gives admittance to it. It was necessary to burn out the
lock with a draft of zet before the door could be opened. The telescope
and the tub of white pigment have both been replaced, and you will, I
think, find all your goods and chattels intact. How long before we can
start?"
"Let me first understand your arrangements, your majesty," the professor
answered. "Are you, or Olox, to guide the car through space to your
intended destination?"
"You are to do that. Neither I nor Olox could manage the car, I fear."
"Then I am to accompany you?"
"I have so decided."
"What of my friends?"
"They are to be left here. You need not worry about them, however, as
they will be well cared for. I have already given proof of my interest
in them."
"Before I can give you an answer as to when it will be well to start,"
Quinn remarked, after a little thought, "I shall have to go into the car
and make some calculations."
"We will go in with you," returned the king.
"I should prefer to take only Mr. Munn with me, sir."
The king became suspicious, and Olox got the royal ear and said
something in an undertone on his word-box.
"You and Munn may go in," the king said when Olox had finished, "but we
shall keep the rest of your friends with us while you are making your
calculations."
"Very well."
The professor and I thereupon entered the car, watched with some
apprehension by Meigs and the rest. Possibly they feared that we were
about to desert them; if so, the look the professor gave them must have
set their fears at rest.
A survey of the interior of the car showed everything to be exactly as
we had left it. The door at the top of the iron stairway had been
forced precisely as the other at the outside entrance had been, but this
was a matter of small importance.
The oxygen tank was intact, and the professor showed me how to
manipulate the lever that regulated the supply necessary for the car;
there was still plenty of water, of good quality, in the reservoir, and
of food, such as we were accustomed to, there was an abundance.
Everything appeared to be in proper order and just as it should be.
"We are very fortunate, Mr. Munn," said Quinn, seating himself on a box.
"I brought you in here with me less to have your help in examining the
interior of the car than to seize an opportunity for giving you a few
directions which you will find of use.
"When we left Earth we started at an hour which gave us a course that
angled sunward; when you leave Njambai, however, you must do so at an
hour when this part of the planet is turned away from the sun, and as
far away as possible. That will cause the car to be hurled toward the
outer edge of the solar system and in the direction of the earth’s
orbit.
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