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Serviss, Garrett P. (Garrett Putman), 1851-1929

"A Columbus of Space"


Slowly we rose to the surface, and Edmund, springing to a window,
shouted:
"They're gone! Heaven have pity on them--and on me!"
In spite of their fastenings the water had swept every living soul from
the sled on the left. We rushed to the other window. It was the same
story there--the sled on that side was also empty. I saw a furry body
tossed in the torrent alongside, but in a second it disappeared beneath
the raging water. At the same time Edmund exclaimed:
"God forgive us for bringing those poor creatures here only to meet their
death!"

CHAPTER VII

THE CHILDREN OF THE SUN
But the situation was too critical to permit us to think of the
unfortunates whose death we had undoubtedly caused. There seemed less
than an even chance of our getting through with our own lives. As we
tossed and whirled onward the water rose yet higher, and blocks of ice
assailed us on all sides. First the sled on the left was torn loose; then
the other followed it, leaving the car to fight its battle alone. But the
loss of the sleds was a good thing now that their occupants were gone,
for it eased off the weight and the car rose much higher in the water.


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