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oo, was very proud of their leader's house." "Treasure!" I commented to Mercer. "If we could find the city of the Rorn, we might make the trip pay for itself!" I could sense his wave of amusement. "I think," he replied, "I'd rather stand it myself. These Rorn don't appeal to me." It was over half an hour before we were at last free of our diving suits. The first thing Captain Bonnett said: "We've got to get to the surface, and that quickly. Our air supply is running damnably low. By the time we blow out the tanks we'll be just about out. And foul air will keep us here until we rot. I'm sorry, sir, but that's the way matters stand." * * * * * Mercer, white-faced and ill, stared at him dazedly. "Air?" he repeated groggily--I knew just how he felt--"We should have lots of air. The specifications--" "But we're dealing with facts, not specifications, sir," said Captain Bonnett. "Another two hours here and we won't leave ever." "Then it can't be helped, Captain," muttered Mercer. "We'll go up. And back. For more compressed air. We must remember to plot our course exactly. You kept the record on the way out as I instructed you?" "Yes, sir," said Captain Bonnett. "Just a minute, then," said Mercer. Weakly he made his way forward to the little cubbyhole in which was housed the central station of his thought-telegraph. I didn't even inspect the gleaming maze of apparatus. I merely watched him dully as he plugged in an antenna similar to the one we had left with Imee, and adjusted the things on his head. * * * * * His eyes brightened instantly. "She's still wearing her antenna," he said swiftly over his shoulder. "I'll tell her that something's happened; we must leave, but that we will return." He sat there, frowning intently for a moment, and then dragged the antenna wearily from his head. He touched a switch somewhere, and several softly glowing bulbs turned slowly red and then dark. "You and I," he groaned, "had better go to bed. We overdid it. She understands, I think. Terribly sorry, terribly disappointed. Some sort of celebration planned, I gather. Captain Bonnett!" "Yes, sir?" "You may proceed now as you think best," said Mercer. "We're retiring. Be sure and chart the course back, so we may locate this spot again." "Yes, sir!" said Captain Bonnett. * * * * * When I awoke we were
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