He accepted the dismissal with a smile, and as he went back he saw Isma
slip away from Alexis’ side with a tell-tale blush on her lovely face,
and, giving him a saucy, laughing glance as she passed him, run lightly
across the room to Alma’s side.
“Well,” she said, reading too swiftly and not very correctly the
altered expression of her friend’s face, “have you made friends, then,
after all? I thought you would, and--oh, Alma, I _am_ so happy!”
“Yes,” replied Alma gravely, though she could not repress a smile at
the radiant face that looked up at hers, “we have made friends. But you
seem to have done something more than that. Your explanations”--
“There were no explanations at all,” interrupted Isma, rosy red from
neck to brow. “When we met in the room he picked me up in his arms
before everybody and kissed me--and after that of course there was
nothing to be said.”
FOOTNOTE:
[4] Those readers who may be inclined to think this speed extravagant
or impossible are requested to remember that the most recent
experiments in aerodynamics have proved that the higher the speed of
an aerial machine the less is the power required to support and propel
it, or, to quote the words of Professor Langley, of the Smithsonian
Institute, “One horse-power will transport a larger weight at twenty
miles an hour than at ten, a still larger at forty miles an hour than
at twenty, and so on with increasing economy of power with each higher
speed up to some remote limit not yet attained in experiment.” Granted
therefore the practically illimitable energy of the motive power
supposed to be at the command of the Aerians, there is no reason why a
ship of the dimensions of the _Avenger_ should not be propelled at the
enormous speed mentioned in the text.
CHAPTER XXII. THE EVE OF BATTLE.
AN irregular procession was now formed, at the head of which walked the
two returned exiles, each with his father by his side, and followed by
the rest of the company. They passed out of the reception-room, down
the wide entrance-hall, and out of the great arched portal which opened
on to the square.
As they appeared at the top of the spacious flight of marble steps
which led from it down to the pavement, a mighty cheer of welcome went
up from a hundred thousand throats, the peals of bells in the four
towers which rose from the angles of the Council Hall sent forth the
signal to all the other belfries of the city, and, amidst the jubilant
chorus that instantly burst forth, the scene of the reinvestiture
was reached. Then the great bell in the dome tolled out one sonorous
warning note, and instantly there was silence on the earth and in the
air.
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