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
Jack, seeing how successful his comrade was, attacked the three giants
who were striving to make him a captive. He succeeded in disposing of
them, knocking one down so hard that the man was unable to rise until
his companions helped him.
“That’s the way!” cried Washington. “They’re soft as snow men!”
The vanquished giants set up a sort of roar, which was answered by their
fellows, and soon there was a terrible din.
“All get together!” called the professor. “They are evidently going to
make a rush for us. If we stand by one another we may fight them off,
though they outnumber us a hundred to one. Besides it will soon be dark,
and we may be able to escape!”
Washington, Jack and Mark retreated toward the ship, in the direction of
which the others had also made their way. The big men had gathered in a
compact mass and were advancing on the adventurers.
“What do you suppose makes them so soft?” asked Mark. “I believe I could
manage half a dozen.”
“It must be the effect of the climate and conditions here,” the
professor replied. “Probably they have to be big to stand the pressure
of the thick water, and the increased attraction of gravitation. Then
too, being without the weight of the atmosphere to which we are
accustomed, they have probably expanded. If they were to go up to earth,
they might shrink to our size.”
“Do you think that possible?”
“Of course. Why do you ask?”
“Nothing in particular,” replied Mark. But to himself, he added: “That
would explain it all.”
It was getting dusk now. The travelers had reached their ship, and
rushed inside and tried to close the doors in the face of the advancing
horde. But, by this time the giants were so close that one or two of
them thrust their big feet in, and prevented this movement. At the same
time they set up a great howling.
“Quick!” cried the professor. “We must start the ship and get away!”
“I can’t close the door!” yelled Washington, who had been the last to
enter.
“Never mind that! _Go_ up with it open! Drag them along if they won’t
let go!” answered Mr. Henderson, as he ran toward the engine room.
There was a sudden rush among the giants, and a sound as if something
was being thrown over the top and ends of the ship. Mark turned the gas
machine on, while Jack worked the negative gravity apparatus. They
waited for the ship to rise.
“Why don’t we go up?” asked the professor.
“'Cause they’ve caught us!” called out Washington.
“Caught us? How?”
“They’ve thrown ropes over the top and ends of the ship, and fastened
them to their big houses!”
Running to a side window the professor saw that the _Mermaid_ was
fastened down by a score of cables, each one six inches thick. They were
held captives by the enemy.
CHAPTER XXVII
A FRIEND INDEED
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