“In weird and awful majesty the _Regina_ rests on her
blocks—impregnable, unapproachable, indestructible; and so she can
remain so long as this world lasts, aye, to all eternity! Although
within sight and touch, nothing has been known to pass the protecting
current. The shed has to be kept well secured lest any one should
inadvertently enter within this invisible zone, and enter eternity at
the same moment.”
Here Dennis paused, and Gilbert asked: “What has been done recently—say
in your father’s time?”
“My father spent all his life in trying to find some switch or other
controlling force, without success.”
“But there must be some wire or secret switch near the door, or the
inventors could not have controlled it,” argued Ross.
“And it must have been a very secret switch, or they would not have
gone into the shed intending to use it before all the people,” urged
Gilbert, “else the vessel would not be safe if the source of its
control were known.”
“So it was thought,” answered Dennis, “and my father, when I was a
youth, gradually took down the whole of the wall, piece by piece, in
the hope of finding some wires, but nothing was seen, and I myself have
done the same thing with a like result.”
“Have you tried the floor?” inquired Ross.
“Yes, certainly, that has been up, too,” replied Dennis.
“Have you gone deep? Have you tried tunnelling under the vessel?” asked
Gilbert.
“Yes, and a remarkable thing happened,” said Dennis. “The floor and
foundations of the walls can be taken up and have been up many a time.
I dug down to a great depth, leaving that portion on which the vessel
rests and plenty all round it, so that she should not fall, going
so deep that she stood as on a monument. Nothing resulting, I felt
desperate and told the men to tunnel underneath and blow the lower
rock and earth away from below, so that she should topple over. They
blew all the earth away, but she would not come down, nor did she move
so much as a hair’s-breadth—her gravity and that of the earth were
in equilibrium. There she remained, suspended in air, resting on her
blocks, with a foot or so of earth below them, and a pick, or indeed
anything else, brought within a foot of the earth below the blocks, or
the vessel, over or beneath, was at once rendered vaporous. The whole
thing was so uncanny that it was months before I could get the pit
filled in and then I had to pay well. So far I have spent the best part
of my life over the problem and have failed, so I built up the shed as
before, fastened it securely, and I do no more!”
“That is a pity!” said Ross, musingly.
“Why should I spend all my substance on what cannot be discovered? For
years many of the first electricians and scientists of the day have
spent thousands on her and all to no purpose; all in turn have had to
acknowledge themselves beaten.”
“It need not cost you anything, you know, for the Government gives
grants for such things,” remarked Gilbert.
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