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Tom Swift and His Sky Racer or The Quickest Flight on ... - Fourmilab

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70 CHAPTER 15. A NOISE IN THE NIGHT“What will you do to occupy your mind?” asked Mr. Dam<strong>on</strong>.“Oh, I’m going to travel,” announced <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g>. “<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>n there’s my new electricrifle, which I have not perfected yet. I’ll w<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>k <strong>on</strong> that after I win the big race.”F<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> several days after the first real trial of his sky racer <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g> was busy goingover the Humming-Bird, making slight changes here <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> there. He was the s<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>tof a lad who was satisfied with nothing sh<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>t of the best, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> though neither hisfather n<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> Mr. Jacks<strong>on</strong> could see where there was room f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> improvement, <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g>was so exacting that he sat up f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> several nights to perfect such little detailsas a better grip f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> the steering-lever, a quicker way of making the automaticequilibriumizer take its positi<strong>on</strong>, <str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> an improved transmitter f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> the wirelessapparatus.That was a part of his m<strong>on</strong>oplane of which <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g> was justly proud, f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> thoughmany aeroplanes to-day are equipped with the sending device, few can receivewireless messages in mid-air. But <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g> had seen the advantage of this whilemaking a trip in the ill-fated Red Cloud to the cave of the diam<strong>on</strong>d makers, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g>he determined to have his new craft thus provided against emergencies. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>wireless outfit of the Humming-Bird was a marvel of compactness.Thus the days passed, with <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g> very busy; so busy, in fact, that he hardlyhad time to call <strong>on</strong> Miss Nest<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>. As f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> Andy Foger, he heard no m<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>e fromhim, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> the bully was not seen around Shopt<strong>on</strong>. <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g> c<strong>on</strong>cluded that he wasat his uncle’s place, w<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>king <strong>on</strong> his racing craft.<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> young invent<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> sent a f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>mal protest to the aviati<strong>on</strong> committee, to beused in the event of Andy entering a craft which infringed <strong>on</strong> the Humming-Bird, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> received w<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>d from Mr. Sharp that the interests of the young invent<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>would be protected. This satisfied <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g>.Still, at times, he could not help w<strong>on</strong>dering how the first plans had so mysteriouslydisappeared, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> he would have given a good deal to know just howAndy got possessi<strong>on</strong> of them, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> how he knew enough to use them.“He, <str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> some <strong>on</strong>e whom he hired, must have gotten into our house mightyquickly that day,” mused <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g>, “<str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> then skipped out while dad fell into a littledoze. It was a mighty queer thing, but it’s lucky it was no w<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>se.”<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> time was approaching f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> the big aviati<strong>on</strong> meet. <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g>’s craft was inreadiness, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> had been given several other trials, developing m<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>e speed eachtime. Additi<strong>on</strong>al locks were put <strong>on</strong> the do<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>s of the shed, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> m<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>e burglaralarmwires were strung, so that it was almost a physical impossibility to get intothe Humming-Bird’s “nest” without arousing some <strong>on</strong>e in the <str<strong>on</strong>g>Swift</str<strong>on</strong>g> household.“And if they do, I guess we’ll be ready f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> them,” said <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g> grimly. He hadbeen unable to find out who it was that had attempted <strong>on</strong>ce bef<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>e to damagethe m<strong>on</strong>oplane, but he suspected it was the ill-fav<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>ed man who was w<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>kingwith Andy.As f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> Mr. <str<strong>on</strong>g>Swift</str<strong>on</strong>g>, at times he seemed quite well, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> again he required theservices of a physician.“You will have to be very careful of your father, <str<strong>on</strong>g>Tom</str<strong>on</strong>g>,” said Dr. Gladby.“Any sudden shock <str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> excitement may aggravate his malady, <str<strong>on</strong>g>and</str<strong>on</strong>g> in that casea serious operati<strong>on</strong> will be necessary.”

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