Then the _Regina_ put on her whole six search-lights, almost blinding
every one by the sudden glare, and soared upwards, shedding long
trails of light like a meteor; smaller and smaller she grew, then
vanished. Then again the light was seen in the distance and then
darkness; and again the vessel was seen travelling outside the earth’s
atmosphere like a falling star and was gone; round she came again and
then encircled the earth within the atmosphere, then traversed the
length and breadth of England, finally hovering over Derwent for a
few moments, lighting up the whole city with a blinding glare, and,
with her lights still on, she slowly settled into her shed. For a few
minutes the brilliant lights shot upward for miles into the sky through
the top of the building, when the roof slid over and all was hidden
from view.
Ten minutes later the three occupants came out of the shed to be
received by crowds of curious folk who, late as it was, had been drawn
to the spot and who asked all manner of questions, and as they looked
upward they saw fast-racing airships gathering from all quarters of the
sky, their lights forming a miniature milky-way.
This flight had been anticipated by the government, who had whetted
everybody’s curiosity, for with commendable business despatch, the
instant the news of the discovery became known, the whole history
of the _Regina_ was set up in type and printed in pamphlet form,
the brochures being on sale within twenty-four hours, and enormous
quantities were disposed of by the government booksellers, the later
ones containing Solomon Magson’s official report, which was so
eulogistic that people purchased fresh copies and the printers could
scarcely keep up with the demand.
Even before the flight, almost every child in the street knew the
story, yet to find the vessel had actually departed and was already in
space, kept people up to watch and roused those already sleeping to
excited wakefulness, for every one wanted to see the actual exploiting
of the wonder of ages.
Almost overcome by their experiences, the three men of the hour made
their way with difficulty through the throng to their home, giving
instructions that none were to be admitted, for though no one could
enter the grounds by the gates, many airships had deposited their
occupants inside and all wanted to have a few words, but once in the
shelter of the house, the three were safe from the crowd of inquirers.
“My dear friends,” exclaimed Dennis, with much feeling, “what a lucky
day it was when we entered on this business!” and he could say no more.
“What an awful power there is in that ship! It is overwhelming to think
of!” said Gilbert, fervently. “And how awe-inspiring to travel outside
this blessed earth and air, where angels are supposed to dwell. Oh!
Dennis, it is good to live and I thank you from my very soul!”
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