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and get that stuff, said Jack with a sigh. So would I, agreed Tom. But I guess, as Zeb Cummings said, it will be a long time before anyone sets foot on Rattlesnake Island. CHAPTER XVII. IN THE LABORATORY. That afternoon Jack broached to his father the events of the morning. Mr. Chadwicks enthusiasm may be imagined as his son told him of the professors hasty analysis of the contents of Zeb Cummings glass vial. But there remained the insuperable obstacle of the remoteness of the island where the deposits lay, and the difficultiesin fact, almost the impossibilitiesthat barred the way. For the time being, however, the matter was set aside while further experiments with the radio telephone were conducted. As a means of increased transmitting power, Mr. Chadwick had in mind a series of sending devices attached to one mouthpiece. In this way he believed he could at least partially overcome the resistance of the atmosphere, and get a higher percentage of current. He had been working on the idea all the morning and was anxious for a test. The dership was, therefore, wheeled out, and before long the boys were in the days now. Well, we can get there and back before it breaks. Easily. Let those motors out, Tom, we want to make good time. It was oppressively hot, and had it not been for Jacks anxiety he would have enjoyed the swift cooling passage through the thundery air. But he was strangely troubled. Did that letter mean that his father was on the verge of ruin? Suddenly he bethought himself of Ned Nevins letter. He opened it, having pushed it into his pocket when they entered the workshop, where Mr. Chadwick had placed it before opening the ominous epistle from his brokers. It was a friendly, chatty note from the boy, and enclosed the air once more. As before, they sailed in the direction of Rayburn. As they passed above the farm where they had met with their adventure the day before, they turned to each other with a laugh. Below them they could see men working on the damaged roof of the barn and Tom burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter as he recalled the queer sight the farmer presented dangling from the grapnel high above his broad acres. That reminds me, said Jack. We must send him some money for that roof. How about his personal feelings? grinned Tom. I guess he wiped that score out when he blazed away at the balloon bag. Just the same, I think wed better go pretty high up, advised Tom. He might fancy trying another shot at us. Thats so, agreed Jack, studying the men moving about far below. He pulled a lever and the dership began to rise. It was as well he did so perhaps, for as they shot upward they could see that their presence had been noted. They watched the men scurrying about and pointing upward. But whether the dership was too high, or his animosity had cooled after his involuntary ascension, the farmer made no hostile demonstration
made an investigation of the workshop. At first the cut on Mr. Chadwicks head had given Jack the impression that he might have been the victim of foul play. But a brief survey of the place soon dispelled these conclusions. When he fell, the inventor struck his head against the sharp corner of a table right behind him, Jack concluded, and in this way inflicted the wound. The letter that his father had been reading when he was stricken still lay on the floor. Jack picked it up. It was from the brokers in New York, the same missive Mr. Chadwick had referred to over the radio phone just before the silence that so alarmed Jack. Glancing over it Jacks eyes widened. He perceived at once that the cause of his fathers sudden attack no doubt lay in the shock he had received when he opened the envelope. The letter was curt and to the point. Your securities wiped out in panic, it said. Wire us and advise what to do. That was all, but it was enough. Jack knew that most of his fathers money was invested with the firm that had written the letter, and now they had been wiped out in a money panic. Jack had no idea how much of his fathers said. You must get him as soon as possible. Is dad conscious yet? asked Jack anxiously. Yes, he has been trying to tell me something but I t let him talk. Well get Dr. Mays right away, said Jack, but then he suddenly recollected that the electric car was slightly out of order. There would be no time to stop and repair it then. Luckily the dership still stood outside the shed. Chadwick. Jupe came shuffling by on his way from the cornpatch. Wheres dad, Jupe? asked Jack. In his labveroratory, ah reckons, answered the old colored man. Leastways ah aint obfustucated any obserwations ob him round der contagiois atmosferics. Come on, Tom, said Jack. Lets get to dads workshop as quick as we can. Why, Jack, youyou dont think that anything has happened to him, do you? asked Tom. I dont know. He was talking quite cheerfully to me and then, without any warning, he gave a sort of gasp and then everything was silent. The next minute the boys entered the workshop of the inventor. Jacks worst fears were realized as they gazed at the scene before them. On the floor, stretched out inanimate before the radio telephone apparatus, lay Mr.
afternoon mail, he said. Anything for us? asked Jack, enjoying the novel sensation of talking through the air concerning such everyday matters. Yes, theres one from Ned Nevins, was the rejoinder, and here is one for me from my New York brokers. Let me seeahhhh The last was a sharp exclamation, as if Mr. Chadwick had received a sudden shock. It was followed by silence. Again and again Jack flashed the red signaling lamp but there was no reply. He was seriously worried. The sudden sharp intake of breath, almost like an outcry, that he had heard, oppressed him with a sense of apprehension. What could have happened? Turning to Tom he called for full speed ahead for the trip back. Tom was not slow in responding. He speeded the motors up to their top , and they were soon out of Perkins sight. Apparently the new device worked fine, for all through the afternoon, at various heights and distances, they kept in perfect touch with Mr. Chadwick. Every intonation of his voice was borne plainly to their ears, Tom at times taking the wheel and the receivers while Jack relieved him at the engines. The storm which had threatened the night before, still was hovering about, as was evidenced by the white thunderheads piled on the horizon. But the electricity in the air did not, as is sometimes the case, interfere with the powerful impulses sent out from workshop and airship. Although the Chadwick. His right hand grasped a letter. His head lay in a pool of blood, oozing from a cut at the back of his head. Dad dad What has happened? cried Jack, in an agony of alarm, as he fell to his knees at his fathers side. But Mr. Chadwick did not answer. The next moment Toms shout for help brought everybody about the place running toward the workshop where the alarming discovery had been made. CHAPTER XVIII. INTO THE STORM. Carry him into the house and get him to bed, cried Mrs. Bagley, the housekeeper, wringing her hands distractedly. Oh poor gentleman, hes bin aworkin too hard, thats whats the matter. Jupe and Hank Hawkins, the handy man, picked the unconscious man up and carried him to bed, where he was made comfortable. Jack and Tom
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