Five Thousand Miles Underground; Or, the Mystery of the Centre of the EarthRockwood, Roy
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Five Thousand Miles Underground; Or, the Mystery of the Centre of the Earth
Rockwood, Roy
Science fiction
An instant later it seemed as if a hot wave had struck the _Mermaid_, or
as if the craft had been plunged into boiling water.
“It’s going to be hot!” cried the professor. “Lucky I provided the water
jackets!”
Then the lights in the interior of the ship went out, leaving the whole
craft in darkness.
“What has happened?” cried Mark.
CHAPTER XIV
MANY MILES BELOW
“Don’t be alarmed,” spoke the calm voice of the professor. “I have only
turned off the electrics. I want to switch on the search lights, to see
if we can learn anything about our position.”
As he spoke he turned a switch, and, the gloom below the ship, as the
boys could see by glimpses from the floor-window, was pierced by a
dazzling glare. In the bottom of the _Mermaid_ were set a number of
powerful electric arc lights with reflectors, constructed to throw the
beams downward. The professor had built them in for just this emergency,
as he thought that at some time they might want to illuminate what was
below the craft.
Not that it was of much avail on this occasion, for, though the lights
were powerful, they could not pierce the miles of gloom that lay below
them. The beams only served to accentuate the darkness.
“I guess we’ll have to trust to luck,” the professor said, after a vain
attempt, by means of powerful glasses, to distinguish something. “There
is too much fog and vapor.”
“What makes it so warm?” asked Mark, removing his coat.
“Well, you must remember you are approaching the interior of the earth,”
the professor answered. “It has been calculated that the heat increases
one degree for every fifty-five feet you descend. We have come down
several hundred feet and of course it is getting warmer.”
“Then if we go down very far it will get so hot we will not be able to
stand it,” Jack put in.
“I do not believe we will suffer any great inconvenience,” Mr. Henderson
went on. “I believe that after we pass a certain point it will become
cooler. I think the inner fires of the earth are more or less heated gas
in a sort of inner chamber between two shells. If we can pass the second
shell, we will be all right.”
“But aren’t we liable to hit something, going down into the dark this
way?” asked Mark.
“We will guard ourselves as far as possible,” the scientist answered.
The _Mermaid_ seemed to be going down on a side of the immense shaft a
good way distant from the strange waterfall. When they had first dropped
into the hole the travelers could hear the rush of waters, but now the
noise was not audible.
“I think the hole must widen out the farther down we go,” the professor
said. “We are probably many miles from the fall now.”
“I’m sure I hope so,” put in Jack. “It would be no fun to have to take a
shower bath in this place.”
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