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Title: The Finding of Haldgren
Author: Charles Willard Diffin
Release Date: August 17, 2009 [EBook #29717]
Language: English
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[Illustration]
[Chet Ballard answers the pinpoint of light that from the
craggy desolation of the moon stabs out man's old call for help.]
The Finding of Haldgren
_A Complete Novelette_
By Charles Willard Diffin
CHAPTER I
SOS
The venerable President of the Federation Aeronautique Internationale
had been speaking. He paused now to look out over the sea of faces that
filled the great hall in serried waves. He half turned that he might let
his eyes pass over the massed company on the platform with him. The
Stratosphere Control Board--and they had called in their representatives
from the far corners of Earth to hear the memorable words of this aged
man.
[Illustration: _The beasts fell into the pit beyond; their screams rang
horribly as they fell._]
From the waiting audience came no slightest sound; the men and women
were as silent as that other audience listening and watching in every
hamlet of the world, wherever radio and television reached. Again the
figure of the President was drawn erect; the scanty, white hair was
thrown back from his forehead; he was speaking:
" ... And this vast development has come within the memory of one man.
I, speaking to you here in this year of 1974, have seen it all come to
pass. And now I am overwhelmed with the wonder of it, even as I was when
those two Americans first flew at Kittyhawk.
"I, myself, saw that. I saw with these eyes the first crude
engine-bearing kites; I saw them from 1914 to 1918 tempered and
perfected in the furnace of war; I saw the coming of detonite and the
beginning of o
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