nough. I do not care for too many."
"Can you drop us in Blake by nightfall?"
"Yes."
"Well, if you will take us both, we'll go along, professor."
Scudmore considered, his right elbow resting in the hollow of his left
hand, the long forefinger of his right hand touching his forehead.
"I will do it!" he cried, with a snap. "Get in. We'll lose no more time.
In a few moments we shall be sailing away like a bird."
"Here goes, Frankie," grinned the Irish lad. "Av we're both killed, Oi
want yez to tell me ould mither how Oi died."
They entered the car, and Scudmore prepared to cast off. He was full of
anxiety and excitement.
At length but a single rope held the now swaying and surging air ship to
the ground.
"Here goes the last strand that ties us to earth!" cried the professor,
as, with the slash of a knife he severed the rope.
Up shot the air ship.
"Ha! ha! ha!" laughed the inventor. "Who said I would fail! We are off!"
"Thot's all right," muttered Barney; "but will we ivver come back?"
"Look!" cried Frank, pointing downward; "there is Professor Scotch! We
are already passing over the town."
It was true; in a remarkably brief space of time the air ship had sailed
out of the glen and was rising above the town. Looking downward, they
saw Professor Scotch and a number of persons, including Walter Clyde and
two rough-looking companions, staring up at the _Eagle_.
"Good-by, professor," shouted Frank, leaning out of the car and waving
his hat. "We're off in search of the last of the Danites."
They saw the professor dance wildly around and beckon to them. Then his
voice came faintly to their ears:
"Here, here, you rascals! come right back here this minute! If you
don't, I shall have to----"
They could understand no more, for the swiftly rising air ship carried
them beyond the reach of his voice.
Professor Scudmore was chuckling to himself, as he worked at the
apparatus which controlled the sails and rudders.
"It is a success, and my fortune is made!" he was saying. "I shall
become richer than Jay Gould ever was! Ha! ha! ha! I shall not only be
rich, but I shall be honored!"
"Oi don't loike th' way he is actin', Frankie," whispered Barney. "Thot
laugh does not sound natural at all, at all."
"You are right," admitted Frank. "Is it possible we have started out on
this kind of a cruise with a man whose brain has been turned?"
"It may be thot."
"The situation will not be at all pleasa
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