Aeronautics -- Fiction; Cities and towns -- Fiction; Science fiction; War stories
Now I spoke into the distance-phone another order, and our ships were
swiftly forming into their triangle formation, were racing forward
again at rapidly mounting speed to the east, air-forts and deadly mines
and questing outer patrols out of sight. And now, as with Macklin
and Hilliard, who had joined us from beneath after his work with the
cruiser-finders, I gazed forth, I could see that the great layer of
mists beneath us was thinning somewhat as we raced on, knew from that
fact that we had raced from above the Atlantic and now were moving far
above land, since always these mist-layers were far denser above the
sea than above land. That land over which we were now speeding could
only be that of southwestern England, I knew, and even now our flashing
triangle of cruisers was veering further to the south to avoid the
great air-city of London. Then, as we hummed on eastward at the same
great height as before, we made out a great mass of lights far to the
north, a mass of white lights that hung high above the earth and that
glowed toward us like a single soft light through the mists that lay
between it and our eastward racing ships, smaller beams stabbing and
circling from it.
There were needed not the exclamations of Macklin and Hilliard beside
me to inform me of that great light-mass' identity, for an air-city of
that size in this region could be but London. The great city, I judged,
had moved eastward somewhat from its usual position over the center of
southern England and further away from the great chain of air-forts and
mine-fields that guarded it to the west. It was not London, though,
that was our flying force's objective on this night, and we raced
onward with no backward glances toward it, peering ahead with growing
tenseness. Far below us we could glimpse, now and then, occasional
formations of merchant-ships flying toward or away from London, and
convoyed usually by a half-dozen war-cruisers, but these were far
beneath and as we were showing no lights and rushing on at tremendous
speed they did not glimpse us.
No patrols were in evidence now about us, the main reliance of the
European Federation air-chiefs having apparently been put upon
their great outer circle of air-forts and patrols, through which
we had managed to break. Nor, was it evident, did they dream that
the American Federation, depleted as its fleets were despite their
victories in the battles of the day before, would attempt any such
daring attack upon an enemy so superior as we were rushing upon now.
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