As favorable winds carried the longboat and its company up the sunlit
sea, the O-220, following the same route, made occasional wide circles
inland upon what Zuppner now considered an almost hopeless quest for
the missing members of the expedition, and not only was he hopeless
upon this score, but he also shared the unvoiced hopelessness of the
balance of the company with regard to the likelihood of their ever
being able to find the polar opening and return again to the outer
world. With them, he knew that even their tremendous reserve of fuel
and oil would not last indefinitely and if they were unable to find
the polar opening, while they still had sufficient in reserve to carry
them back to civilization, they must resign themselves to remaining in
Pellucidar for the rest of their lives.
Lieutenant Hines finally broached this subject and the two officers,
after summoning Lieutenant Dorf to their conference, decided that
before their fuel was entirely exhausted they would try to locate some
district where they might be reasonably free from attacks by savage
tribesmen, or the even more dangerous menace of the mighty carnivores
of Pellucidar.
While the remaining officers of the O-220 pondered the serious
problems that confronted them, the great ship moved serenely through
the warm Pellucidarian sunlight and the members of the crew went
quietly and efficiently about their various duties.
Robert Jones of Alabama, however, was distressed. He seemed never to be
able to accustom himself to the changed conditions of Pellucidar. He
often mumbled to himself, shaking his head vehemently, and frequently
he wound a battered alarm clock or took it down from the hook upon
which it hung and held it to his ear.
Below the ship there unrolled a panorama of lovely sea coast, indented
by many beautiful bays and inlets. There were rolling hills and plains
and forests and winding rivers blue as turquoise. It was a scene to
inspire the loftiest sentiments in the lowliest heart nor was it
without its effect upon the members of the ship's company, which
included many adventurous spirits, who would experience no regret
should it develop that they must remain forever in this, to them,
enchanted land. But there were others who had left loved ones at home
and these were already beginning to discuss the possibilities and the
probabilities of the future. With few exceptions, they were keen and
intelligent men and fully as cognizant of the possible plight of the
O-220 as was its commander, but they had been chosen carefully and
there was not one who wavered even momentarily in loyalty to Zuppner,
for they well knew that whatever fate was to be theirs, he would share
it with them and, too, they had confidence that if any man could
extricate them from their predicament, it was he. And so the great ship
rode its majestic way between the sun and earth and each part, whether
mechanical or human, functioned perfectly.
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