Astounding Stories of Super-Science, May, 1930Various
Science
Astounding Stories of Super-Science, May, 1930
Various
Science fiction -- Periodicals; Science fiction, American -- Periodicals
And, to the familiar thump, thump of the electrical discharge, the
Atom Smasher took up its backward journey once more.
* * * * *
A long time passed. With her head resting against Jim's breast,
Lucille rested. Jim bent over her, trying to discover whether she was
asleep or not. Her eyes were closed, her breathing so soft that she
hardly seemed alive. An infinite pity for the girl filled Jim's heart,
and, mingled with it, the intense determination to overcome the madman
who had subjected her to these perils. He glanced across at Parrish,
fingering his screws. Old Parrish looked up and nodded. There was a
new determination in the old man's face that made him a different
person from the crazed old man whom Jim had encountered at the
Vanishing Place.
"We can beat him, Parrish!" Jim called, and Parrish looked back and
nodded again. "We're nearly back to the top of the column," he
answered.
Not long afterward Parrish looked up once more. "Stand by, Jim!" he
called. "And be ready. Tode will be aware of our approach by means of
the sensitive instruments he keeps in his laboratory. But don't harm
him. We want him aboard, and we want him badly. He won't be able to
play any more tricks with us. I've learned too much about the Atom
Smasher."
He pressed a lever, and the greyness dissolved into its component
parts of light and darkness. A jar. Thump, thump! The violet light!
Lucille looked up, raised herself, uttered a low cry and caught at
Jim's arm, trembling.
They had run their course truly. The Atom Smasher was vibrating
outside the entrance to Tode's cave. And that was Tode, standing
there, watching them, that devilish grin of his accentuated to the
utmost. A blurred figure that appeared and vanished, and a surrounding
crowd of Drilgoes--how many it was impossible to guess, for they
looked like a crowd of apes in motion.
Suddenly Tode disappeared, and a moment later Lucille uttered a
terrified cry as his voice spoke in her ear:
"I thought you'd be back. I knew you'd got away from Atlantis when my
recorder showed the waves of electrical energy proceeding from the
city. You were clever, Dent, but you see, you had to come back to me
to get my help."
"Don't be afraid, dear," said Jim, trying to soothe the girl. "That's
a wireless receiving apparatus." He pointed to a sort of cabinet
enclosed among the rotating wheels, and then it was evident that
Tode's voice was proceeding from it.
* * * * *
Tode's figure appeared again, dancing through a haze of lines and
patches. He was holding something in his hand which Jim made out to be
the mouthpiece of a microphone. The voice inside the Atom Smasher
spoke again:
"Turn all the micrometer screws until the needles register zero,
Parrish. Then turn Dial D to point 3, Dial C to 5, Dial B to 1, and
Dial A to 2. I'll repeat.... Now press the starting lever, Parrish,
and you'll find yourself on firm ground again."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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