It was almost two hours before Robur appeared. His mate, Tom Turner,
accompanied him. He said only three words. These were transmitted to
the two assistant engineers in the fore and aft engine-houses. At a
sign the helmsman changed the-direction of the “Albatross” a couple of
points to the southwest; at the same time Uncle Prudent and Phil Evans
felt that a greater speed had been given to the propellers.
In fact, the speed had been doubled, and now surpassed anything that
had ever been attained by terrestrial Engines. Torpedo-boats do their
twenty-two knots an hour; railway trains do their sixty miles an hour;
the ice-boats on the frozen Hudson do their sixty-five miles an hour; a
machine built by the Patterson company, with a cogged wheel, has done
its eighty miles; and another locomotive between Trenton and Jersey
City has done its eighty-four.
But the “Albatross.” at full speed, could do her hundred and twenty
miles an hour, or 176 feet per second. This speed is that of the storm
which tears up trees by the roots. It is the mean speed of the carrier
pigeon, and is only surpassed by the flight of the swallow (220 feet
per second) and that of the swift (274 feet per second).
In a word, as Robur had said, the “Albatross.” by using the whole force
of her screws, could make the tour of the globe in two hundred hours,
or less than eight days.
Is it necessary to say so? The phenomenon whose appearance had so much
puzzled the people of both worlds was the aeronef of the engineer. The
trumpet which blared its startling fanfares through the air was that of
the mate, Tom Turner. The flag planted on the chief monuments of
Europe, Asia, America, was the flag of Robur the Conqueror and his
“Albatross.”
And if up to then the engineer had taken many precautions against being
recognized, if by preference he traveled at night, clearing the way
with his electric lights, and during the day vanishing into the zones
above the clouds, he seemed now to have no wish to keep his secret
hidden. And if he had come to Philadelphia and presented himself at the
meeting of the Weldon Institute, was it not that they might share in
his prodigious discovery, and convince “ipso facto” the most
incredulous? We know how he had been received, and we see what
reprisals he had taken on the president and secretary of the club.
Again did Robur approach his prisoners, who affected to be in no way
surprised at what they saw, of what had succeeded in spite of them.
Evidently beneath the cranium of these two Anglo-Saxon heads there was
a thick crust of obstinacy, which would not be easy to remove.
On his part, Robur did not seem to notice anything particular, and
coolly continued the conversation which he had begun two hours before.
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