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
For once, and for the last time, however, it made a mistake. The water
seemed to veer to one side. In its eagerness to get a drink the animal
took another step forward. At that moment the direction of the column
changed again, and it tilted over toward the beast.
Suddenly, as the travelers watched, the full force of the big column
caught the beast just under the fore shoulders. Up into the air the
creature shot, propelled by thousands of pounds pressure. Right up to
the top of the column it went, and this time the water rose a thousand
feet into the air.
Up and up went the animal, struggling to get away from the remorseless
grip. Then, when the water had reached its height, it shot the beast off
to one side. Then the brute began to fall, twisting, turning, wiggling
and struggling. Down it came with a thud that could be heard above the
noise of the geyser.
“I reckon that finishes him,” observed Andy. And it had, for there was
not a sign of life from the creature.
“I guess we have seen enough for one morning,” the professor said.
“Let’s go back to the airship. It must be nearly dinner time.”
They started away. Mark gave a last look at the queer column of water
and the dead body of the strange animal. As he passed down the hill he
thought he saw the creature move, and stayed to see if this was so. But
a second glance convinced him he was mistaken.
The others had gone on and were some distance ahead. Mark hurried on to
join them. As he got a last glance at the top of the column, over the
brow of the hill, he happened to look off to the left. There was another
hill, about the size of the one they had been on.
[Illustration: UP IN THE AIR THE CREATURE SHOT]
And, as Mark looked he saw something move. At first he thought it was
another beast. But, to his terror he saw that the creature had only two
legs, and that it stood upright like a man, but such a man as Mark had
never seen before, for he was nearly twelve feet tall.
He was about to cry out and warn the others, when the thing, whatever it
was, sunk down, apparently behind some tall bushes, and disappeared as
if the earth had opened and swallowed it.
“I wonder if I had better tell them,” thought Mark. “I can’t show them
anything. I wonder if I really saw it, or if it was only a shadow. I
guess I’ll say nothing. But it is very strange.”
Then he hurried on to join the others.
“What makes you so pale?” asked Jack of his chum.
“Nothing,” said Mark, somewhat confused. “I guess I’m a little tired,
that’s all.”
They reached the ship in safety, and, having dinner started the
machinery and took the _Mermaid_ up into the air.
“We’ll travel on and see if we can’t find some human beings,” the
professor said.
All that afternoon they sailed, the country below them unfolding like a
panorama. They passed over big lakes, sailing on the surface of some,
and over rivers, and vast stretches of forest and dreary plains. But
they never saw a sign of human inhabitants.
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