“We will try,” Ross replied, speaking also for his friend. “The secrets
of the pyramids and the sphinx have been laid bare, and maybe this
beautiful creature shall float again,” and his voice took upon itself
a more serious tone as he continued,—“Oakland, it is often said that
the whole current of lives and destinies of persons and countries may
be changed in a moment as if by chance, and, with your permission, we,
Gilbert and I, for we talked it over last night after you left us, will
give up our present work and devote the rest of our lives if need be to
cut this Gordian knot, and if we fail, we may pave the way for others
to bring this treasure under control again.”
Before Dennis could reply, Gilbert said, eagerly, “I will stand by my
friend Ross and you, Oakland, in this work all my life, if I may, and
if we do not succeed we can die at our unfinished work!”
“Thank you, my friends!” responded Dennis, somewhat overcome; “you
shall not regret it. Let it be so. I had not intended spending another
moment on her, but your enthusiastic devotion to science has warmed my
blood, and from this moment I will work with you and we will all devote
our lives to this one object, whether it demands little or the whole of
them, and our interests shall be united.”
All were deeply moved, and the whole of that and many subsequent days
were taken up in going through papers and books containing particulars
of the work done in previous years. Ever since the death of the
first Jervis Meredith, the succeeding generations had recorded all
the details of their work, and had dealt with the problem in such a
masterly manner as appeared to leave nothing to be tried that had
not been done already. After the three had gone through everything
together, weighing each step of progress carefully, the enigma became
more and more puzzling. For weeks they spent every moment working and
discussing, bringing all the latest science to bear on the previous
work; and month followed month till at the end of two years they had to
acknowledge themselves hopelessly vanquished, for there seemed nothing
more to try.
During this time several storms had occurred in the neighbourhood, and
they had witnessed the whole interior of the shed, to the insulating
glass casing, as one mass of awful lightning and electric discharge,
which had left the vessel serenely victorious. In one storm they were
watching through glasses at a safe distance, the peculiar form the
discharges took gave them an idea upon which they acted, after careful
discussion together.
Two months later the solution seemed solved; but was it?
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