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"Not until now," the Hawk conceded, depressing two more firing-levers.
"But there has to be a first time for everything--and from what I heard
on earth I don't think the capture of an Earth-Guard rocket will excite
any anger."
It would not, Evans reflected dully, sinking for the moment into an
apathy of despair. It would be merely with scornful laughter, that
the Earth-Guard would be met when this latest and greatest exploit
of the Hawk became known. What derision would meet the news of this
single-handed capture of a great rocket and all its crew, by the man
they were hunting! Evans could picture at the moment as clearly as
though a face were before his eyes, the shame and rage of fierce old
Commander Cain when the news reached him, and the shame of all his
companions in the Earth-Guard.
* * * * *
He could hear the thin, derisive laughter of the crowds; the new and
side-splitting witticisms in the teletheaters, the laughter of all
on earth and moon alike became audible to him. A fierce resolve, a
last expedient of his despair, rose in Evans' brain. He rose to his
feet, tied as they were, and swaying, leaned forward to catch at the
control-board's corner with his bound hands supporting himself. The
Hawk watched him curiously, with nothing to fear from this one man,
who, bound hand and foot, alone remained conscious of the rocket's
crew. Evans leaned across the control-board and its banked levers
toward the Hawk, and as he did so his two bound hands were moving,
slowly, unobtrusively, toward the control-board.
"No Earth-Guard rocket has ever yet been captured," he said slowly and
hoarsely, his hands very near the black plug at the control-board's
corner, "and none is ever going to be."
The Hawk's dark eyes, contemplating him, held something that seemed to
be almost sympathy. "Sorry, Captain Evans," he said lightly. "I know
how you must feel about it--but we're almost there now. My rocket will
be showing up in a few minutes--we've almost reached it."
Evans laughed grimly. "Your rocket will never see us again nor will
anyone else. You said you'd overlooked nothing, Hawk, but you did
overlook one thing!"
"And that?" The Hawk's figure was suddenly tense.
"That is something that you didn't know--that is the fact that in every
Earth-Guard rocket is placed a device for destroying the rocket in
case it has to be abandoned in space. That device is a plug which when
pulled out ignites the rocket's fuel tanks in six minutes. And that
plug--"
The Hawk's hands flashed toward Evans but before they could reach
his bound hands, Evans had seized with them the black plug at the
control-board's corner and with a crazy laugh had jerked it out!
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