"You, the members of the World Congress," he said, "have heard
that which Dr. Marlin has told you. With this last hope in view,
it is unnecessary for me to tell you to bend now all the world's
energies toward that one chance, toward the construction of the first
space-flier. For since upon that space-flier rests the only chance to
save Earth, to prevent the sun's cataclysmic division, which this great
ray from Neptune is accomplishing, I have no fear but that in a month
from now that space-flier will be completed. Have no fear but that in
it, a month from now, Dr. Marlin and his three friends will start on
their unprecedented and momentous voyage out from Earth into space;
will start on their great flight out through the void--to Neptune!"
CHAPTER III
The Space-Flier Starts
"Three more days and the last work will be done--the space-flier will
be finished!"
It was Dr. Marlin who spoke and Whitely beside him, nodded. "Three more
days," he said, "and we'll be starting."
We four, Marlin and Whitely and Randall and myself, were standing on
the flat roof of the great World Government building, that gigantic
cylindrical white structure that looms two thousand feet into the
air at the center of the new world-capital, New York. All around us
there stretched the colossal panorama of New York's mighty cylindrical
buildings, each rearing skyward from its little green park, extending
as far away as the eye could reach, many of them rising on great
supporting piers out of the waters of the rivers and bay around the
island. In the late afternoon sunlight above them there swirled and
seethed great masses of arriving and departing aircraft, unfolding
their helicopter-vanes from their long hulls as they paused to rise
or descend, seeming to fill the air, while away to the south the great
Singapore-New York liner was slanting smoothly down toward the great
flat surface of the air-docks. Yet it was to none of these things, nor
to the masses of humans that swarmed and crowded in the city's streets
far beneath us, that we four were giving our attention at that moment,
for we were gazing intently at the great object that stood on the roof
before us.
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