Solomon at once called upon the friends at the shed and introduced
himself, demanding full particulars or forbidding the use of the
vessel. At this Dennis laughed derisively, saying, “My dear Solomon
Magson, as you put it that way we can only point out to you that not
all the opposition in the world could prevent it, as I will prove to
you. Will you kindly take hold of this bar?” and he handed a bar of
steel to his visitor and asked Gilbert to de-atomise it; instantly the
bar dropped like a melting candle and became a pool of liquid steel.
The visitor was visibly astonished, but remarked, loftily, “Ah, yes!
gentlemen, but that is a trick; it is, of course, steel specially
prepared for the experiment; it is very pretty!”
“No, it is the ordinary best steel, as you will find if you analyse it.
Take a bottleful of it; you will notice it runs like quicksilver, but
there is this difference, that neither by heat, cold, nor anything you
can bring to bear on it will it alter and become solid again; till we
give it the power of cohesion,” said Dennis, “it will remain fluid as
water.”
“You _say_ so, but it is obvious I cannot test it here,” and he gave a
superior smile.
“You are still unconvinced?” asked Ross.
“I have seen no substantial proof as yet,” he replied; “gravity is not
affected.”
“Here is another bar,” said Dennis, “we will cut this in two and make
one half light and the other heavy,” saying which the bar was broken
and the roof being open, it was placed on end, instantly to shoot up
like a rocket with a whizzing scream, to become white-hot and fall
into dust; the other portion was placed on the same spot and the
current reversed, when the bar sank into the earth like water and
vanished. Again the supercilious official smiled and observed: “Very
entertaining, very! I see you have plenty of pretty experiments for
visitors.”
“Not convinced yet?” asked Dennis, brusquely.
“I fear not!” the visitor smiled.
“Just stand here, please, opposite the vessel,” said Dennis, drawing
him from the end of the shed, at the same time giving a nod to Ross,
who passed up the ladder and inside. “You shall have full proof,” he
continued, as he walked away.
Instantly the visitor rose like a lark half-way up the shed, when
several vessels passing in the air slowed up in curiosity, so Ross
closed the roof and steel shutters and then sent the sceptical Magson
up to the top, where he floated about gently, bobbing his head against
the glass after the manner of a gas balloon.
“How dare you take such a liberty!” he cried, angrily.
“You asked for proof, and you’ve got it!” replied Ross, now on the
outer deck, where Gilbert and Dennis joined him.
“I will have your vessel destroyed!” Magson shouted, shaking his fist
towards them in a fury, which exertion brought his back up to the roof
and he narrowly escaped turning upside down. With a struggle, he got
the right way up again, and the effort to keep so absorbed most of his
attention.
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