The Planet MappersEvans, E. Everett (Edward Everett)
Science
The Planet Mappers
Evans, E. Everett (Edward Everett)
Families -- Juvenile fiction; Science fiction; Space flight -- Juvenile fiction; Space pirates -- Juvenile fiction
"You?" There was a concerted expression of disbelief and Mr. Reardon
said, witheringly, "Why, you're not a listed astrogator. How could you
compute a ... a what was it you called it?"
"A van Sicklenberg throw-out orbit, sir. I...."
"Never heard of a van Sicklenberg. What is it ... what sort of nonsense
are you talking?"
Jon opened his mouth to reply, but his mother forestalled him. She
rose determinedly. "My Jon is 'only a boy,' gentlemen, but he has also
become an expert pilot and an excellent astrogator, if I do say so
myself. He is also an inventor, and will shortly apply for patents on
a new automatic piloting system--which I don't pretend to understand
anything about, but which I do know from watching its use is far in
advance of anything you now have. You can be sure he knows how to do
such a simple thing as plot an orbit." She sat down, eyes defiant, her
mouth in a straight line.
The men's faces showed astonishment at her words as much as at her
outburst.
"I had been knocked unconscious and my leg was broken," Mr. Carver took
up the explanation, "so I was out of action for a long time. I'm not
fully recovered yet, which is the reason for the discourtesy of this
wheel chair. The two boys had to take over all the work of mapping the
new system. But I have examined their books and pictures, and feel sure
you will find everything in order and complete, and that it will prove
our rights as Prime Discoverers, no matter what Bogin may have to say
when he gets here. He is following us, but we managed to beat him in."
"_Hmmm._" The chairman frowned in thought, then whispered for some
moments to the other men on either side of him. The four Carvers sat
nervously, awaiting the decision of the final arbiters.
Finally Chairman Wilson addressed them directly. "You can well
understand that we will have to make a rather more thorough examination
than usual in this case, Mr. Carver, and that we will have to wait
a few days to see whether or not Michael Bogin is going to make a
counter-claim. Knowing you got here first, he may decide not to do so.
Where are you located, so we can get in touch with you later?"
"We came directly from our ship, sir, so do not have an address as yet.
However, as soon as we have found a place, I'll call your secretary and
leave our address and visiphone number."
"You do that, please." Then, as the Carvers rose to depart, Chairman
Wilson halted them, his voice kindly, yet grim. "This is a peculiar
case, Carver, as you can well understand. We know the reputation of
Bogin, but we also know he has never been found guilty of any of the
things rumor claims he has done. We Board members try always to be fair
and honest in these matters, and you can feel certain and confident you
and your claims will be given careful consideration. We will get in
touch with you in a few days."
"Thank you, Gentlemen. I'm content to rest my claim in your hands."
The four bowed, then left the office and the building.
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