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类别:其他 作者:Stephen Coonts字数:13409更新时间:18/12/18 14:43:46
Theothershadgoneuponerrandshecouldnotimagine,beyondthecompassofthatgreatcircleofearth。andsky。Hewondered,buttherewasnoonetoask。Asthedayworeon,aboutadozenreappearedintheeastwiththeirstoresreplenishedfromtheflotillaandtowinganumberofdrachenffieger。Towardsafternoontheweatherthickened,drivingcloudsappearedinthesouth—westandrantogetherandseemedtoengendermoreclouds,andthewindcameroundintothatquarterandblewstronger。 Towardstheeveningthe,windbecameagaleintowhichthenowtossingairshipshadtobeat。 AllthatdaythePrincewasnegotiatingwithWashington,whilehisdetachedscoutssoughtfarandwideovertheEasternStateslookingforanythingresemblinganaeronauticpark。AsquadronoftwentyairshipsdetachedovernighthaddroppedoutoftheairuponNiagaraandwasholdingthetownandpowerworks。 Meanwhiletheinsurrectionarymovementinthegiantcitygrewuncontrollable。Inspiteoffivegreatfiresalreadyinvolvingmanyacres,andspreadingsteadily,NewYorkwasstillnotsatisfiedthatshewasbeaten。 Atfirsttherebelliousspiritbelowfoundventonlyinisolatedshouts,street—crowdspeeches,andnewspapersuggestions;thenitfoundmuchmoredefiniteexpressionintheappearanceinthemorningsunlightofAmericanflagsatpointafterpointabovethearchitecturalcliffsofthecity。ItisquitepossiblethatinmanycasesthisspiriteddisplayofbuntingbyacityalreadysurrenderedwastheoutcomeoftheinnocentinformalityoftheAmericanmind,butitisalsoundeniablethatinmanyitwasadeliberateindicationthatthepeople\"feltwicked。\" TheGermansenseofcorrectitudewasdeeplyshockedbythisoutbreak。TheGrafvonWinterfeldimmediatelycommunicatedwiththemayor,andpointedouttheirregularity,andthefirelook—outstationswereinstructedinthematter。TheNewYorkpolicewasspeedilyhardatwork,andafoolishcontestinfullswingbetweenimpassionedcitizensresolvedtokeeptheflagflying,andirritatedandworriedofficersinstructedtopullitdown。 ThetroublebecameacuteatlastinthestreetsaboveColumbiaUniversity。ThecaptainoftheairshipwatchingthisquarterseemstohavestoopedtolassoanddragfromitsstaffaflaghoisteduponMorganHall。AshedidsoavolleyofrifleandrevolvershotswasfiredfromtheupperwindowsofthehugeapartmentbuildingthatstandsbetweentheUniversityandRiversideDrive。 Mostofthesewereineffectual,buttwoorthreeperforatedgas—chambers,andonesmashedthehandandarmofamanupontheforwardplatform;Thesentinelonthelowergalleryimmediatelyreplied,andthemachinegunontheshieldoftheeagleletflyandpromptlystoppedanyfurthershots。TheairshiproseandsignalledtheflagshipandCityHall,policeandmilitiamenweredirectedatoncetothespot,andthisparticularincidentclosed。 ButharduponthatcamethedesperateattemptofapartyofyoungclubmenfromNewYork,who,inspiredbypatrioticandadventurousimaginations,slippedoffinhalfadozenmotor—carstoBeaconHill,andsettoworkwithremarkablevigourtoimproviseafortabouttheDoanswivelgunthathadbeenplacedthere。Theyfounditstillinthehandsofthedisgustedgunners,whohadbeenorderedtoceasefireatthecapitulation,anditwaseasytoinfectthesemenwiththeirownspirit。Theydeclaredtheirgunhadn’thadhalfachance,and,wereburningtoshowwhatitcoulddo。Directedbythenewcomers,theymadeatrenchandbankaboutthemountingofthepiece,andconstructedflimsyshelter—pitsofcorrugatediron。 TheywereactuallyloadingthegunwhentheywereobservedbytheairshipPreussenandtheshelltheysucceededinfiringbeforethebombsofthelattersmashedthemandtheircrudedefencestofragments,burstoverthemiddlegas—chambersoftheBingen,andbroughthertoearth,disabled,uponStatenIsland。Shewasbadlydeflated,anddroppedamongtrees,overwhichheremptycentralgas—bagsspreadincanopiesandfestoons。Nothing,however,hadcaughtfire,andhermenwerespeedilyatworkuponherrepair。Theybehavedwithaconfidencethatvergeduponindiscretion。Whilemostofthemcommencedpatchingthetearsofthemembrane,halfadozenofthemstartedoffforthenearestroadinsearchofagasmain,andpresentlyfoundthemselvesprisonersinthehandsofahostilecrowd。Closeathandwasanumberofvillaresidences,whoseoccupantsspeedilydevelopedfromanunfriendlycuriositytoaggression。AtthattimethepolicecontrolofthelargepolyglotpopulationofStatenIslandhadbecomeverylax,andscarcelyahouseholdbuthaditsrifleorpistolsandammunition。Thesewerepresentlyproduced,andaftertwoorthreemisses,oneofthemenatworkwashitinthefoot。ThereupontheGermanslefttheirsewingandmending,tookcoveramongthetrees,andreplied。 ThecracklingofshotsspeedilybroughtthePreussenandKielonthescene,andwithafewhandgrenadestheymadeshortworkofeveryvillawithinamile。Anumberofnon—combatantAmericanmen,women,andchildrenwerekilledandtheactualassailantsdrivenoff。Foratimetherepairswentoninpeaceundertheimmediateprotectionofthesetwoairships。Thenwhentheyreturnedtotheirquarters,anintermittentsnipingandfightingroundthestrandedBingenwasresumed,andwentonalltheafternoon,andmergedatlastinthegeneralcombatoftheevening…… AbouteighttheBingenwasrushedbyanarmedmob,andallitsdefenderskilledafterafierce,disorderlystruggle。 ThedifficultyoftheGermansinboththesecasescamefromtheimpossibilityoflandinganyefficientforceor,indeed,anyforceatallfromtheair—fleet。Theairshipswerequiteunequaltothetransportofanyadequatelandingparties;theircomplementofmenwasjustsufficienttomanoeuvreandfightthemintheair。Fromabovetheycouldinflictimmensedamage;theycouldreduceanyorganisedGovernmenttoacapitulationinthebriefestspace,buttheycouldnotdisarm,muchlesscouldtheyoccupy,thesurrenderedareasbelow。Theyhadtotrusttothepressureupontheauthoritiesbelowofathreattorenewthebombardment。Itwastheirsoleresource。Nodoubt,withahighlyorganisedandundamagedGovernmentandahomogeneousandwell—disciplinedpeoplethatwouldhavesufficedtokeepthepeace。ButthiswasnottheAmericancase。NotonlywastheNewYorkGovernmentaweakoneandinsufficientlyprovidedwithpolice,butthedestructionoftheCityHall——andPost—Offideandothercentralgangliahadhopelesslydisorganisedtheco—operationofpartwithpart。Thestreetcarsandrailwayshadceased;thetelephoneservicewasoutofgearandonlyworkedintermittently。TheGermanshadstruckatthehead,andtheheadwasconqueredandstunned——onlytoreleasethebodyfromitsrule。NewYorkhadbecomeaheadlessmonster,nolongercapableofcollectivesubmission。Everywhereitlifteditselfrebelliously;everywhereauthoritiesandofficialslefttotheirownimitativewerejoininginthearmingandflag—hoistingandexcitementofthatafternoon。 6 ThedisintegratingtrucegaveplacetoadefinitegeneralbreachwiththeassassinationoftheWetterhorn——forthatistheonlypossiblewordfortheact——aboveUnionSquare,andnotamileawayfromtheexemplaryruinsofCityHall。Thisoccurredlateintheafternoon,betweenfiveandsix。Bythattimetheweatherhadchangedverymuchfortheworse,andtheoperationsoftheairshipswereembarrassedbythenecessitytheywereunderofkeepingheadontothegusts。Aseriesofsqualls,withhailandthunder,followedoneanotherfromthesouthbysouth—east,andinordertoavoidtheseasmuchaspossible,theair—fleetcamelowoverthehouses,diminishingitsrangeofobservationandexposingitselftoarifleattack。 OvernighttherehadbeenagunplacedinUnionSquare。Ithadneverbeenmounted,muchlessfired,andinthedarknessafterthesurrenderitwastakenwithitssuppliesandputoutofthewayunderthearchesofthegreatDexterbuilding。Herelateinthemorningitwasremarkedbyanumberofpatrioticspirits。 Theysettoworktohoistandmountitinsidetheupperfloorsoftheplace。Theymade,infact,amaskedbatterybehindthedecorousofficeblinds,andtherelayinwaitassimplyexcitedaschildrenuntilatlastthestemofthelucklessWetterhornappeared,beatingandrollingatquarterspeedovertherecentlyreconstructedpinnaclesofTiffany’s。Promptlythatone—gunbatteryunmasked。Theairship’slook—outmanmusthaveseenthewholeofthetenthstoryoftheDexterbuildingcrumbleoutandsmashinthestreetbelowtodiscovertheblackmuzzlelookingoutfromtheshadowsbehind。Thenperhapstheshellhithim。 ThegunfiredtwoshellsbeforetheframeoftheDexterbuildingcollapsed,andeachshellrakedtheWetterhornfromstemtostern。Theysmashedherexhaustively。Shecrumpleduplikeacanthathasbeenkickedbyaheavyboot,herforepartcamedowninthesquare,andtherestofherlength,withagreatsnappingandtwistingofshaftsandstays,descended,collapsingathwartTammanyHallandthestreetstowardsSecondAvenue。Hergasescapedtomixwithair,andtheairofherrentballoonettepouredintoherdeflatinggas—chambers。Thenwithanimmenseimpactsheexploded…… TheVaterlandatthattimewasbeatinguptothesouthofCityHallfromovertheruinsoftheBrooklynBridge,andthereportsofthegun,followedbythefirstcrashesofthecollapsingDexterbuilding,broughtKurtand,Smallwaystothecabinporthole。Theywereintimetoseetheflashoftheexplodinggun,andthentheywerefirstflattenedagainstthewindowandthenrolledheadoverheelsacrossthefloorofthecabinbytheairwaveoftheexplosion。TheVaterlandboundedlikeafootballsomeonehaskickedandwhentheylookedoutagain,UnionSquarewassmallandremoteandshattered,asthoughsomecosmicallyvastgianthadrolledoverit。Thebuildingstotheeastofitwereablazeatadozenpoints,undertheflamingtattersandwarpingskeletonoftheairship,andalltheroofsandwallswereridiculouslyaskewandcrumblingasonelooked。\"Gaw!\"saidBert。\"What’shappened?Lookatthepeople!\" ButbeforeKurtcouldproduceanexplanation,theshrillbellsoftheairshipwereringingtoquarters,andhehadtogo。Berthesitatedandsteppedthoughtfullyintothepassage,lookingbackatthewindowashedidso。HewasknockedoffhisfeetatoncebythePrince,whowasrushingheadlongfromhiscabintothecentralmagazine。 BerthadamomentaryimpressionofthegreatfigureofthePrince,whitewithrage,bristlingwithgiganticanger,hishugefistswinging。\"BlutundEisen!\"criedthePrince,asonewhoswears。\"Oh!BlutundEisen!\" SomeonefelloverBert——somethinginthemanneroffallingsuggestedVonWinterfeld——andsomeoneelsepausedandkickedhimspitefullyandhard。Thenhewassittingupinthepassage,rubbingafreshlybruisedcheekandreadjustingthebandagehestillworeonhishead。\"DemthatPrince,\"saidBert,indignantbeyondmeasure。\"’E’asn’tthemennersofa’og!\" Hestoodup,collectedhiswitsforaminute,andthenwentslowlytowardsthegangwayofthelittlegallery。AshedidsoheheardnoisessuggestiveofthereturnofthePrince。Thelotofthemwerecomingbackagain。Heshotintohiscabinlikearabbitintoitsburrow,justintimetoescapethatshoutingterror。 Heshutthedoor,waiteduntilthepassagewasstill,thenwentacrosstothewindowandlookedout。Adriftofcloudmadetheprospectofthestreetsandsquareshazy,andtherollingoftheairshipswungthepictureupanddown。Afewpeoplewererunningtoandfro,butforthemostparttheaspectofthedistrictwasdesertion。Thestreetsseemedtobroadenout,theybecameclearer,andthelittledotsthatwerepeoplelargerastheVaterlandcamedownagain。PresentlyshewasswayingalongabovethelowerendofBroadway。Thedotsbelow,Bertsaw,werenotrunningnow,butstandingandlookingup。Thensuddenlytheywereallrunningagain。 Somethinghaddroppedfromtheaeroplane,somethingthatlookedsmallandflimsy。IthitthepavementnearabigarchwayjustunderneathBert。Alittlemanwassprintingalongthesidewalkwithinhalfadozenyards,andtwoorthreeothersandonewomanwereboltingacrosstheroadway。Theywereoddlittlefigures,soverysmallweretheyabouttheheads,soveryactiveabouttheelbowsandlegs。Itwasreallyfunnytoseetheirlegsgoing。 Foreshortened,humanityhasnodignity。Thelittlemanonthepavementjumpedcomically——nodoubtwithterror,asthebombfellbesidehim。 Thenblindingflamessquirtedoutinalldirectionsfromthepointofimpact,andthelittlemanwhohadjumpedbecame,foraninstant,aflashoffireandvanished——vanishedabsolutely。Thepeoplerunningoutintotheroadtookpreposterousclumsyleaps,thenfloppeddownandlaystill,withtheirtornclothessmoulderingintoflame。Thenpiecesofthearchwaybegantodrop,andthelowermasonryofthebuildingtofallinwiththerumblingsoundofcoalsbeingshotintoacellar。AfaintscreamingreachedBert,andthenacrowdofpeopleranoutintothestreet,onemanlimpingandgesticulatingawkwardly。Hehalted,andwentbacktowardsthebuilding。Afallingmassofbrick—workhithimandsenthimsprawlingtoliestillandcrumpledwherehefell。Dustandblacksmokecamepouringintothestreet,andwerepresentlyshotwithredflame…… InthismannerthemassacreofNewYorkbegan。ShewasthefirstofthegreatcitiesoftheScientificAgetosufferbytheenormouspowersandgrotesquelimitationsofaerialwarfare。Shewaswreckedasinthepreviouscenturyendlessbarbariccitieshadbeenbombarded,becauseshewasatoncetoostrongtobeoccupiedandtooundisciplinedandproudtosurrenderinordertoescapedestruction。Giventhecircumstances,thethinghadtobedone。ItwasimpossibleforthePrincetodesist,andownhimselfdefeated,anditwasimpossibletosubduethecityexceptbylargelydestroyingit。Thecatastrophewasthelogicaloutcomeofthesituation,createdbytheapplicationofsciencetowarfare。Itwasunavoidablethatgreatcitiesshouldbedestroyed。Inspiteofhisintenseexasperationwithhisdilemma,thePrincesoughttobemoderateeveninmassacre。Hetriedtogiveamemorablelessonwiththeminimumwasteoflifeandtheminimumexpenditureofexplosives。ForthatnightheproposedonlythewreckingofBroadway。Hedirectedtheair—fleettomoveincolumnovertherouteofthisthoroughfare,droppingbombs,theVaterlandleading。AndsoourBertSmallwaysbecameaparticipantinoneofthemostcold—bloodedslaughtersintheworld’shistory,inwhichmenwhowereneitherexcitednor,exceptfortheremotestchanceofabullet,inanydanger,poureddeathanddestructionuponhomesandcrowdsbelow。 Heclungtotheframeoftheportholeastheairshiptossedandswayed,andstareddownthroughthelightrainthatnowdrovebeforethewind,intothetwilightstreets,watchingpeoplerunningoutofthehouses,watchingbuildingscollapseandfiresbegin。Astheairshipssailedalongtheysmashedupthecityasachildwillshatteritscitiesofbrickandcard。Below,theyleftruinsandblazingconflagrationsandheapedandscattereddead;men,women,andchildrenmixedtogetherasthoughtheyhadbeennomorethanMoors,orZulus,orChinese。LowerNewYorkwassoonafurnaceofcrimsonflames,fromwhichtherewasnoescape。Cars,railways,ferries,allhadceased,andneveralightlitthewayofthedistractedfugitivesinthatduskyconfusionbutthelightofburning。Hehadglimpsesofwhat,itmustmeantobedownthere——glimpses。Anditcametohimsuddenlyasanincrediblediscovery,thatsuchdisasterswerenotonlypossiblenowinthisstrange,gigantic,foreignNewYork,butalsoinLondon——inBunHill!thatthelittleislandinthesilverseaswasattheendofitsimmunity,thatnowhereintheworldanymorewasthereaplaceleftwhereaSmallwaysmightlifthisheadproudlyandvoteforwarandaspiritedforeignpolicy,andgosecurefromsuchhorriblethings。 CHAPTERVII THE\"VATERLAND\"ISDISABLED 1 AndthenabovetheflamesofManhattanIslandcameabattle,thefirstbattleintheair。TheAmericanshadrealisedthepricetheirwaitinggamemustcost,andstruckwithallthestrengththeyhad,ifhaplytheymightstillsaveNewYorkfromthismadPrinceofBloodandIron,andfromfireanddeath。 TheycamedownupontheGermansonthewingsofagreatgaleinthetwilight,amidstthunderandrain。TheycamefromtheyardsofWashingtonandPhiladelphia,fulltiltintwosquadrons,andbutforonesentinelairshiphardbyTrenton,thesurprisewouldhavebeencomplete。 TheGermans,sickandwearywithdestruction,andhalfemptyofammunition,werefacingupintotheweatherwhenthenewsofthisonsetreachedthem。NewYorktheyhadleftbehindtothesouth—eastward,adarkenedcitywithonehideousredscarofflames。Alltheairshipsrolledandstaggered,burstsofhailstormborethemdownandforcedthemtofighttheirwayupagain;theairhadbecomebitterlycold。ThePrincewasonthepointofissuingorderstodropearthwardandtrailcopperlightningchainswhenthenewsoftheaeroplaneattackcametohim。Hefacedhisfleetinlineabreastsouth,hadthedrachenfliegermannedandheldreadytocastloose,andorderedageneralascentintothefreezingclearnessabovethewetanddarkness。 ThenewsofwhatwasimminentcameslowlytoBert’sperceptions。 Hewasstandinginthemessroomatthetimeandtheeveningrationswerebeingservedout。HehadresumedButteridge’scoatandgloves,andinadditionhehadwrappedhisblanketabouthim。 Hewasdippinghisbreadintohissoupandwasbitingoffbigmouthfuls。Hislegswerewideapart,andheleantagainstthepartitioninordertosteadyhimselfamidstthepitchingandoscillationoftheairship。Themenabouthimlookedtiredanddepressed;afewtalked,butmostweresullenandthoughtful,andoneortwowereair—sick。Theyallseemedtosharethepeculiarlyoutcastfeelingthathadfollowedthemurdersoftheevening,asenseofalandbeneaththem,andanoutragedhumanitygrownmorehostilethantheSea。 Thenthenewshitthem。Ared—facedsturdyman,amanwithlighteyelashesandascar,appearedinthedoorwayandshoutedsomethinginGermanthatmanifestlystartledeveryone。Bertfelttheshockofthealteredtone,thoughhecouldnotunderstandawordthatwassaid。Theannouncementwasfollowedbyapause,andthenagreatoutcryofquestionsandsuggestions。 Eventheair—sickmenflushedandspoke。Forsomeminutesthemess—roomwasBedlam,andthen,asifitwereaconfirmationofthenews,cametheshrillringingofthebellsthatcalledthementotheirposts。 Bertwithpantomimesuddennessfoundhimselfalone。 \"What’sup?\"hesaid,thoughhepartlyguessed。 Hestayedonlytogulpdowntheremainderofhissoup,andthenranalongtheswayingpassageand,clutchingtightly,downtheladdertothelittlegallery。Theweatherhithimlikecoldwatersquirtedfromahose。TheairshipengagedinsomenewfeatofatmosphericJiu—Jitsu。Hedrewhisblanketcloserabouthim,clutchingwithonestraininghand。Hefoundhimselftossinginawettwilight,withnothingtobeseenbutmistpouringpasthim。 Abovehimtheairshipwaswarmwithlightsandbusywiththemovementsofmengoingtotheirquarters。Thenabruptlythelightswentout,andtheVaterlandwithboundsandtwistsandstrangewrithingswasfightingherwayuptheair。 Hehadaglimpse,astheVaterlandrolledover,ofsomelargebuildingsburningclosebelowthem,aquiveringacanthusofflames,andthenhesawindistinctlythroughthedrivingweatheranotherairshipwallowingalonglikeaporpoise,andalsoworkingup。Presentlythecloudsswallowedheragainforatime,andthenshecamebacktosightasadarkandwhale—likemonster,amidststreamingweather。Theairwasfullofflappingsandpipings,ofvoid,gustyshoutsandnoises;itbuffetedhimandconfusedhim;everandagainhisattentionbecamerigid——ablindanddeafbalancingandclutching。 \"Wow!\" Somethingfellpasthimoutofthevastdarknessesaboveandvanishedintothetumultsbelow,goingobliquelydownward。ItwasaGermandrachenflieger。Thethingwasgoingsofasthehadbutaninstantapprehensionofthedarkfigureoftheaeronautcrouchedtogetherclutchingathiswheel。Itmightbeamanoeuvre,butitlookedlikeacatastrophe。 \"Gaw!\"saidBert。 \"Pup—pup—pup\"wentagunsomewhereinthemirkaheadandsuddenlyandquitehorriblytheVaterlandlurched,andBertandthesentinelwereclingingtotherailfordearlife。\"Bang!\"cameavastimpactoutofthezenith,followedbyanotherhugeroll,andallabouthimthetumbledcloudsflashedredandluridinresponsetoflashesunseen,revealingimmensegulfs。Therailwentrightoverhead,andhewashanginglooseintheairholdingontoit。 ForatimeBert’swholemindandbeingwasgiventoclutching。 \"I’mgoingintothecabin,\"hesaid,astheairshiprightedagainandbroughtbackthegalleryfloortohisfeet。Hebegantomakehiswaycautiouslytowardstheladder。\"Whee—wow!\"hecriedasthewholegalleryreareditselfupforward,andthenplungeddownlikeadesperatehorse。 Crack!Bang!Bang!Bang!Andthenharduponthislittlerattleofshotsandbombscame,allabouthim,envelopinghim,engulfinghim,immenseandoverwhelming,aquiveringwhiteblazeoflightningandathunder—clapthatwasliketheburstingofaworld。 Justfortheinstantbeforethatexplosiontheuniverseseemedtobestandingstillinashadowlessglare。 ItwasthenhesawtheAmericanaeroplane。Hesawitinthelightoftheflashasathingaltogethermotionless。Evenitsscrewappearedstill,anditsmenwererigiddolls。(Foritwassonearhecouldseethemenuponitquitedistinctly。)Itssternwastiltingdown,andthewholemachinewasheelingover。 ItwasoftheColt—Coburn—Langleypattern,withdoubleup—tiltedwingsandthescrewahead,andthemenwereinaboat—likebodynettedover。Fromthisverylightlongbody,magazinegunsprojectedoneitherside。Onethingthatwasstrikinglyoddandwonderfulinthatmomentofrevelationwasthattheleftupperwingwasburningdownwardwithareddish,smokyflame。Butthiswasnotthemostwonderfulthingaboutthisapparition。ThemostwonderfulthingwasthatitandaGermanairshipfivehundredyardsbelowwerethreadedasitwereonthelightningflash,whichturnedoutofitspathasiftotakethem,and,thatoutfromthecornersandprojectingpointsofitshugewingseverywhere,littlebranchingthorn—treesoflightningwerestreaming。 LikeapictureBertsawthesethings,apicturealittleblurredbyathinveilofwind—tornmist。 Thecrashofthethunder—clapfollowedtheflashandseemedapartofit,sothatitishardtosaywhetherBertwastheratherdeafenedorblindedinthatinstant。 Andthendarkness,utterdarkness,andaheavyreportandathinsmallsoundofvoicesthatwentwailingdownwardintotheabyssbelow。 2 Therefolloweduponthesethingsalong,deepswayingoftheairship,andthenBertbeganastruggletogetbacktohiscabin。 Hewasdrenchedandcoldandterrifiedbeyondmeasure,andnowmorethanalittleair—sick。Itseemedtohimthatthestrengthhadgoneoutofhiskneesandhands,andthathisfeethadbecomeicilyslipperyoverthemetaltheytrodupon。Butthatwasbecauseathinfilmoficehadfrozenuponthegallery。 Heneverknewhowlonghisascentoftheladderbackintotheairshiptookhim,butinhisdreamsafterwards,whenherecalledit,thatexperienceseemedtolastforhours。Below,above,aroundhimweregulfs,monstrousgulfsofhowlingwindandeddiesofdark,whirlingsnowflakes,andhewasprotectedfromitallbyalittlemetalgratingandarail,agratingandrailthatseemedmadlyinfuriatedwithhim,passionatelyeagertowrenchhimoffandthrowhimintothetumultofspace。 Oncehehadafancythatabullettorebyhisear,andthatthecloudsandsnowflakeswerelitbyaflash,buthenevereventurnedhisheadtoseewhatnewassailantwhirledpasttheminthevoid。Hewantedtogetintothepassage!Hewantedtogetintothepassage!Hewantedtogetintothepassage!Wouldthearmbywhichhewasclingingholdout,orwoulditgivewayandsnap?Ahandfulofhailsmackedhimintheface,sothatforatimehewasbreathlessandnearlyinsensible。Holdtight,Bert! Herenewedhisefforts。 Hefoundhimself,withanenormoussenseofreliefandwarmth,inthepassage。Thepassagewasbehavinglikeadice—box,itsdispositionwasevidentlytorattlehimaboutandthenthrowhimoutagain。Hehungonwiththeconvulsiveclutchofinstinctuntilthepassagelurcheddownahead。Thenhewouldmakeashortruncabin—ward,andclutchagainasthefore—endrose。 Behold!Hewasinthecabin! Hesnapped—tothedoor,andforatimehewasnotahumanbeing,hewasacaseofair—sickness。Hewantedtogetsomewherethatwouldfixhim,thatheneedn’tclutch。Heopenedthelockerandgotinsideamongtheloosearticles,andsprawledtherehelplessly,withhisheadsometimesbumpingonesideandsometimestheother。Thelidshutuponhimwithaclick。Hedidnotcarethenwhatwashappeninganymore。Hedidnotcarewhofoughtwho,orwhatbulletswerefiredorexplosionsoccurred。 Hedidnotcareifpresentlyhewasshotorsmashedtopieces。 Hewasfulloffeeble,inarticulaterageanddespair。\"Foolery!\" hesaid,hisoneexhaustivecommentonhumanenterprise,adventure,war,andthechapterofaccidentsthathadentangledhim。\"Foolery!Ugh!\"Heincludedtheorderoftheuniverseinthatcomprehensivecondemnation。Hewishedhewasdead。 Hesawnothingofthestars,aspresentlytheVaterlandclearedtherushandconfusionofthelowerweather,noroftheduelshefoughtwithtwocirclingaeroplanes,howtheyshotherrear—mostchambersthrough,andhowshefoughtthemoffwithexplosivebulletsandturnedtorunasshedidso。 Therushandswoopofthesewonderfulnightbirdswasalllostuponhim;theirheroicdashandself—sacrifice。TheVaterlandwasrammed,andforsomemomentsshehungonthevergeofdestruction,andsinkingswiftly,withtheAmericanaeroplaneentangledwithhersmashedpropeller,andtheAmericanstryingtoscrambleaboard。ItsignifiednothingtoBert。Tohimitconveyeditselfsimplyasvehementswaying。Foolery!WhentheAmericanairshipdroppedoffatlast,withmostofitscrewshotorfallen,BertinhislockerappreciatednothingbutthattheVaterlandhadtakenahideousupwardleap。 Butthencameinfiniterelief,incrediblyblissfulrelief。Therolling,thepitching,thestruggleceased,ceasedinstantlyandabsolutely。TheVaterlandwasnolongerfightingthegale;hersmashedandexplodedenginesthrobbednomore;shewasdisabledanddrivingbeforethewindassmoothlyasaballoon,ahuge,windspread,tatteredcloudofaerialwreckage。 ToBertitwasnomorethantheendofaseriesofdisagreeablesensations。Hewasnotcurioustoknowwhathadhappenedtotheairship,norwhathadhappenedtothebattle。Foralongtimehelaywaitingapprehensivelyforthepitchingandtossingandhisqualmstoreturn,andso,lying,boxedupinthelocker,hepresentlyfellasleep。 3 Heawoketranquilbutverystuffy,andatthesametimeverycold,andquiteunabletorecollectwherehecouldbe。Hisheadached,andhisbreathwassuffocated。HehadbeendreamingconfusedlyofEdna,anddesertdervishes,andofridingbicyclesinanextremelyperilousmannerthroughtheupperairamidstapyrotechnicdisplayofcrackersandBengallights——tothegreatannoyanceofasortofcompositepersonmadeupofthePrinceandMr。Butteridge。ThenforsomereasonEdnaandhehadbeguntocrypitifullyforeachother,andhewokeupwithweteye—lashesintothisill—ventilateddarknessofthelocker。HewouldneverseeEdnaanymore,neverseeEdnaanymore。 HethoughthemustbebackinthebedroombehindthecycleshopatthebottomofBunHill,andhewassurethevisionhehadhadofthedestructionofamagnificentcity,acityquiteincrediblygreatandsplendid,bymeansofbombs,wasnomorethanaparticularlyvividdream。 \"Grubb!\"hecalled,anxioustotellhim。 Theansweringsilence,andthedullresonanceofthelockertohisvoice,supplementingthestiflingqualityoftheair,setgoinganewtrainofideas。Helifteduphishandsandfeet,andmetaninflexibleresistance。Hewasinacoffin,hethought! Hehadbeenburiedalive!Hegavewayatoncetowildpanic。 \"’Elp!\"hescreamed。\"’Elp!\"anddrummedwithhisfeet,andkickedandstruggled。\"Letmeout!Letmeout!\" Forsomesecondshestruggledwiththisintolerablehorror,andthenthesideofhisimaginedcoffingaveway,andhewasflyingoutintodaylight。ThenhewasrollingaboutonwhatseemedtobeapaddedfloorwithKurt,andbeingpunchedandswornatlustily。 Hesatup。Hisheadbandagehadbecomelooseandgotoveroneeye,andhewhippedthewholethingoff。Kurtwasalsosittingup,ayardawayfromhim,pinkasever,wrappedinblankets,andwithanaluminiumdiver’shelmetoverhisknee,staringathimwithasevereexpression,andrubbinghisdownyunshavenchin。 Theywerebothonaslantingfloorofcrimsonpadding,andabovethemwasanopeninglikealong,lowcellarflapthatBertbyaneffortperceivedtobethecabindoorinahalf—invertedcondition。Thewholecabinhadinfactturnedonitsside。 \"Whatthedeucedoyoumeanbyit,Smallways?\"saidKurt,\"jumpingoutofthatlockerwhenIwascertainyouhadgoneoverboardwiththerestofthem?Wherehaveyoubeen?\" \"What’sup?\"askedBert。 \"Thisendoftheairshipisup。Mostotherthingsaredown。\" \"Wasthereabattle?\" \"Therewas。\" \"Whowon?\" \"Ihaven’tseenthepapers,Smallways。Weleftbeforethefinish。 Wegotdisabledandunmanageable,andourcolleagues——consortsI mean——weretoobusymostofthemtotroubleaboutus,andthewindblewus——HeavenknowswherethewindISblowingus。Itblewusrightoutofactionattherateofeightymilesanhourorso。 Gott!whatawindthatwas!Whatafight!Andhereweare!\" \"Where?\" \"Intheair,Smallways——intheair!Whenwegetdownontheearthagainweshan’tknowwhattodowithourlegs。\" \"Butwhat’sbelowus?\" \"Canada,tothebestofmyknowledge——andajollybleak,empty,inhospitablecountryitlooks。\" \"Butwhyain’twerightwaysup?\" Kurtmadenoanswerforaspace。 \"LastIrememberwasseeingasortofflying—machineinalightningflash,\"saidBert。\"Gaw!thatwas’orrible。Gunsgoingoff!Thingsexplodin’!Cloudsand’ail。Pitchingandtossing。Igotsoscaredanddesperate——andsick。Youdon’tknowhowthefightcameoff?\" \"Notabitofit。Iwasupwithmysquadinthosedivers’ dresses,insidethegas—chambers,withsheetsofsilkforcaulking。Wecouldn’tseeathingoutsideexceptthelightningflashes。IneversawoneofthoseAmericanaeroplanes。Justsawtheshotsflickerthroughthechambersandsentoffmenforthetears。Wecaughtfireabit——notmuch,youknow。Weweretoowet,sothefiressplutteredoutbeforewebanged。Andthenoneoftheirinfernalthingsdroppedoutoftheaironusandrammed。