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the sweeping second hand of the chronometer, Tom called out, "Blast off minus five--four--three--two--one--_zero_!" With a mighty roar, all main rockets of the spaceship exploded into life. Shuddering under the sudden surge of power, the ship rose from the ground, accelerated at the rate of seven miles per second, and arrowed into the sky, space-borne! On the Academy spaceport, ships of Squadron L began to blast off one by one behind the _Polaris_ at ten-second intervals. Three rocket cruisers, six destroyers, and twelve rocket scouts. The explosive blast of one hardly rolling away across the surrounding hills before another deafening blast lifted the next space vessel away from Earth. Aboard the _Polaris_, Roger was busy over the chart table plotting the course when Strong appeared at his side. "Have that course for you in a minute, sir," said Roger. He turned to the astrogation prism and made careful observations of Regulus, the fixed star always used in astrogation. He jotted several numbers down on a piece of paper, rechecked them against a table of relative values and handed the papers to Strong. The captain immediately opened the teleceiver and relayed the information to other ships of the squadron. After the _Polaris_ had made the course change, the ships followed, taking positions all around the lead vessel. Like fingers of a giant hand, the Solar Guard squadrons converged on the reported position of the disabled _Avenger_. From every ship, radar scanners probed the space ahead with invisible electronic fingers for contact with the target. On the _Polaris_, Strong, his nimble brain figuring Coxine's possibilities of escape, hunched over the chart table and worked at plotting alternate courses on which he could send pursuit squadrons on a moment's notice. One thing worried Strong, and that was if Coxine should repair his ship and make the security of the asteroid belt before they could reach him, it would be almost impossible to track him through that tortuous maze of space junk. Squadron Ten was the first to sight the enemy spaceship, though it was too far away to attack. The commander reported his finding to Strong immediately. "We still have quite a way to go before we reach him, Strong. But if our luck holds out, we might be able to pin him down in a wide circle." Strong studied the chart and marked the position of the _Avenger_ just reported. He compared the position to that of the other
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