One more fierce struggle and Johnny tumbled over the side into the
balloon's basket.
"It--it's put on with steel rings," he panted.
"It--what is?" Felix stared.
"The cable. What did you think?" Johnny laughed in spite of himself.
"That's what I went over to see about."
"Yes," Felix grinned. "But now they've found us. All the honest people in
that great city will want to save us. Isn't it wonderful when you think
of it?" he marveled. "So many good people in the world! So many willing
to give a fellow a lift when he's in trouble. If only we could all pull
together all the time, what a world this would be!"
After that, each occupied with his own thoughts, they drifted on into the
night.
A half hour later a dark bulk came stealing toward them. This was a small
dirigible balloon owned by an advertising firm. Soon they were alongside.
Instruments were taken aboard, the runaway balloon deflated, then they
went gliding back toward the city of a million lights.
"Should have had this old sausage in the beginning," Felix grumbled.
"Will next time perhaps."
Johnny wondered if he would be invited to participate in that next
endeavor and, if so, what he would learn.
In due time they were back on good solid earth. But the day, for Johnny,
was not yet over.
CHAPTER XI
A ROOM OF STRANGE MAGIC
"Say!" Felix exclaimed as they boarded a car bound for home. "Wonder how
it happened that searchlight fellow was looking for us."
"Somebody told him," Johnny suggested.
"Yes, and I know who!" The young inventor's face fairly shone. "It was
Beth; couldn't have been anyone else. Fellow without a sister is just
square out of luck, that's all. The way she gets me out of things! Say,
man! It's great!"
A half hour later, over cups of steaming chocolate produced, as before,
by the mysterious "Eye," Beth told her story.
"Gunderson Shotts," Felix murmured, examining the card Beth handed him.
"'Everybody's Business.' Suppose that means he tends to everybody's
business?"
"Got quite a job on his hands," Johnny laughed.
"He's big enough to take a huge load of it on his shoulders." Beth was
staring into space.
"Have to look him up and thank him," Felix drawled. Already the events of
the day were fading from his memory. He was dreaming of some strange new
contraption that might startle the world.
"You'll stay with us tonight." Roused from his revery, he turned to
Johnny.
"Why I--"
"Sure, sure you will. Show you the room right away. It's on the third
floor; a little strange, you may find it, but comfortable, extra fine,
I'd say." Felix favored him with a smile.
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