I congratulated him on his success, and told him I was ready to go
anywhere away from the fog and gloom of the city. We embraced each
other, and despite my warning, sent up three cheers for the air ship. I
had never seen Torrence so elated about anything in my life; indeed it
was contagious, for I was almost as happy as he was.
"And you are sure there will be no hitch?" I said, fearing the news was
almost too good.
"Sure! Haven’t I tried her? We have taken out the end of old
Wetherbee’s barn, and I sailed out over the fields alone. I ran her
myself the other night, through the darkness and fog when no one could
see. There were then a few slight changes to make for absolute control
which have since been completed. Last night I had her out again through
the river fogs when every one was asleep below, and, as I have just told
you, she is simply perfect! Oh, Gurt, you don’t know what it is to
float aloft out of reach of everyone. Fortunately the fields were
deserted, and the air too thick for a man to see more than fifty yards,
even had it been day, otherwise I should have frightened some of those
Gravesender’s to death. And I had a nice time, too, in finding my way
back to the barn, despite the red and green lights I had hung out for
signals!"
Torrence danced around the room.
"Suppose she should drop with all aboard!" I suggested.
"Drop! She can’t. The thing’s impossible so long as the current is—but
what’s the use of my explaining to you? She can no more drop than you
can fly."
"But suppose she did," I persisted.
"Well, such a thing can’t possibly happen, unless the current is turned
off too suddenly, and if it did, nobody would be hurt, because the
pneumatic buffers on her bottom would make the contact with earth
scarcely more than perceptible. No, my dear fellow, she can’t go up, or
she can’t come down until I want her to, but when I do, up or down she
goes. In short she is under absolute control. When the current is at
the neutralizing point it is as natural for the air ship to float in the
upper atmosphere as for you to walk on dry land, or a fish to swim.
Don’t be uneasy. I tell you I have mastered the secret of aerial
navigation."
I had to be satisfied, and was really full of confidence in Terry’s
ability.
"Do you propose to make a long journey to begin with?" I inquired.
"Yes," said Torrence, "a very extended one, as you will see for
yourself. I have had her stocked with enough provisions to run this
hotel, figuratively speaking, for a year, and all manner of other
necessaries; in fact, we shall be supplied with all the luxuries of
life. You won’t mind going with me, old man, will you, and letting me
act as your pilot?"
"To be sure not; but when shall we be off?"
"Very soon. But you must not say a word to any one. Remember our
movements are not to be known. Have I your word?"
I promised; but why he demanded this I was at a loss to guess.
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