On a lark to the planets: A sequel to "The wonderful electric elephant"Montgomery, Frances Trego
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On a lark to the planets: A sequel to "The wonderful electric elephant"
Montgomery, Frances Trego
Fantasy fiction; Interplanetary voyages -- Fiction; Science fiction
“How much we have enjoyed and appreciated your gift we will never be
able to tell,” replied Harold, “but we all tender you sincere and
earnest thanks,” in which the rest of the party enthusiastically
acquiesced.
“And now since you have come all this way to thank me for my gift I will
give you another treat. I will take you all for a trip in my newly
perfected air-ship of which the one before you is but the model. The
ship itself is in a large enclosure on the other side of the building.”
“How perfectly enchanting that will be!” exclaimed the girls, while the
boys thanked him profusely for all the trouble he was taking.
“No trouble, I assure you,” he said, “only a pleasure. Follow me and I
will show that my air-ship is as far ahead of the elephant as a fast
ocean steamer is ahead of a flatboat.”
“My! what are those people doing who are jumping up in the air and
darting about as if shot from a gun?” asked the Princess.
“To be sure! To be sure! It must seem strange to you,” answered the old
man, “but that is our mode of locomotion. We propel ourselves through
the air instead of walking, as that is too slow to suit our tastes. We
do not fly but we use an electric apparatus about the size of a matchbox
which we fasten between our shoulders, and one half as large which we
wear under the soles of our feet. If we wish to travel in the air to
avoid crowds and hindrances we simply press hard upon the soles of our
feet and the little contrivances fastened there send us up almost as
rapidly as if blown by an explosive, then by the use of handles
connected with the boxes between our shoulders, we propel ourselves
forward, backward, sideways or in any direction desired. A great many of
our people devote all their time to studying new and improved methods of
travel for the use of the inhabitants of Earth, for year by year your
people seem to be more and more in a hurry and methods which seem
perfectly satisfactory one year are all too slow before twelve months
have passed by. Well! here we are,” he continued, throwing open enormous
doors which led into a large grassy enclosure devoid of trees of any
description, in which, pulling at her anchor with every passing breeze,
rested the air-ship, “Queen of the Heavens,” as she had been named.
I shall not attempt to describe this beautiful, graceful, convenient
marvel but will leave it to the reader’s imagination. I will say,
however, that the heaviest metal used in its construction was aluminum,
while it was lighted with radium whose dazzling glare was softened by
colored globes, and its propelling power was electricity but so
perfected that an Earth-born mortal of today would not recognize it as
such.
“Now, my dear young people, where shall I take you for a sail? Shall it
be to the Moon, to the Dog Star, or still further toward Neptune, or
would you like to slowly drop to within a mile of the Earth and then
sail around it?”
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