The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mysteryPotter, Robert
Science
The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mystery
Potter, Robert
Science fiction, Australian
The night came on cloudy and dark, and still we stayed without. It was
about an hour after dark when we saw such a light as that which rested
every night before our door moving about hither and thither. It seemed
as if the bearers of the light were in search of us, and we were
beginning to wonder how best we should baffle their scrutiny. Just
then we saw the figures of two men walk up to the door of our quarters
and enter. Then the door was closed, and the light settled down before
the door and all was quiet.
CHAPTER XI.
ESCAPE.
When we saw the light settle down before the door it was about eight
o’clock, a little more than two hours after sunset. It was very cloudy
but not absolutely dark. We turned our steps at once toward the stair.
We had no expectation of any difficulty just yet. The watch which was
kept upon us during the night was effectually neutralised; for the
watchers, no doubt, supposed that we were safely housed, and that we
could not stir without betraying our movements to them. Nevertheless,
we walked very softly and spoke almost nothing until we reached the
summit of the stair. Then we stopped and held a very brief conference.
There were various points of detail as to which it was needful that we
should understand one another more perfectly. But after glancing at
them it seemed better that we should make a start first, and then we
could converse without losing time.
So we hurried along the platform to the car. It was on the very spot
where we saw it first, on the evening when we made our first voyage in
it. Everything was ready. One battery was in position, and another lay
by it ready to take its place. There was a pocket on one side of the
car filled with the lozenge-like articles of diet on which we had
lived since we came here. There were two glasses like that with which
I had observed the seed-beds, and Jack, after examination, pronounced
that there was an abundant store of the matters required for the
production of the gas which was needed for the inflation of the
balloons. The light by which we saw all this stood in the fore part of
the car just over a little binnacle where a compass was fixed. Leäfar
had more than fulfilled his promise.
I had noticed before in the cars a framework like this in which the
compass was housed, but it never struck me what it was for. The
compass card was very like ours. It had sixteen points only instead of
thirty-two, and these were distinguished by colours and combinations
of colours. The light was no doubt electric, for it was to all
appearance produced by a battery acting on a system of wires. The
wire did not seem to consume very rapidly, and it was supplied by
automatic machinery from a large coil fixed under the binnacle. I have
said “no doubt electric.” I ought to add that the machinery which
produced the light had no perceptible effect on the car’s compasses
nor yet on mine.
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