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May 12. 1931 — SCOOPS 



Great Scientifiction Story by the World’s Master of Science Fiction 




An Amazing Story of the 
Most Famous Scientist 
of Fiction — Professor 
Challenger 



The World Swims into 
a Poison Belt of Ether. 
Nor Walls, Nor Steel, 
Nor Sealed Chambers 
the Tide of 



THE TIDE OF DEATH 



T HK rad of If* world " Our eves turned 
to the great how window and we looked 
at the summer beauty ni the 
r- • y :-:de. the long slopes of heather, the 
great country houses, the rosy fin ms. the 
[..ea-itf seekers upon the links. 'I he end of 
•h» world* tine had often heard the words, 
but tec ilea that they could ever have :.r 
immediate uravtmd .s.gnificancv. t.iat 
should not he at some Vague distant, date, 
but now. to-day. that was a tremendous, a 
staggering thought. We vfjre all struck 
solemn and waited in silence ii'or Challenger 
to continue, liis Overpowering presence and 
appearance lent shell force to the solemnity 
of his words that for 8 moment nil the ab- 
surdities of the man vanished, aud he loomed 
before us as something majestic ami heyond 
the range of ordinary humanity. Then to 
me. at least, there came hack the cheering 
if collection of how twice, since we had en- 
tered the room he had roared with laughter. 
Si; rely, l thought-, there are limits to mental 
detachment. Tile crisis cannot he so great 
or so pressing, after ali. 

“ You will conceive a bunch of grapes." 
ss;d he. "which are covered by some infini- 
tesimal bacillus. The gardener passes it 
through a disinfectant- medium. It may bo 
that tie desires his grapes lo be cleaner. It 
nay he that lie needs space to breed home ' 
: ■ -i: bacillus. Hf dips into the poison ;tntl 
t -y arc gone. Our Gardener is, in my 
-• ui.in. about to dip the solar system, and 
: - hiiinun bacillus will he sterilised out of 

^ a there was silence. It was broken by 
ihi high tiill of the telephone-bell. 

' The e^is on« of (ini' baci lli squeaking fOp 

SCOOPS — May 12, 1934 



He iro gone from the room for a minute 
or two. 1 lemember that none of us spoke 
in his absence. The situation seemed beyond 
all words or comments. 

“ The medical ..officer of health for 
Brighton." said he.' when he returned. " The 
symptoms are for some reason developing 



FOR NEW READERS 

In n letter to the *77 mi e*. Professor 
Challenger announces that it is iiis 
opinion that the mysterious blurring of 
Krauenhot'er's lines of the spec, nun point 
to a widespread cosmic change, and that 
the world is swimming into a poison belt 
of ether He attributes the sudden illness 
of the natives of the island of Sumatra to 
the effects of the poison. - , 

At the same time, the Professor has 
invited to his home the little group of the 
" Lost World " — Professor Sunimei'lee. 
Lord John Horton, and Mr. Malone, the 
newspaper reporter. 

He asks them all to bring a cylinder of 
oxygen . and when they arrive at his home 
he announces that, in Ins opinion, they 
are about to witness the pnd of the world. 



moTa rapidly upon the spa-level. Our seven 
hundred feet of elevation give ns an advan- 
tage. Folk seem to linve learned JJmt 1 am 
the first authority upon the question. No 
doubt it comes from my letter in the Time*, 
That was the mayor of a provincial towu 
with whom I talked when we- first arrived. 
He seemed to put an entirely inflated valne 
upon Ilia own life. I helped him lo re- 
adjust his ideas." 

Summerlec had risen and was standing by 



the window. His thin, bony hands weio 

t: cm filing with emotion. 

“ Challenger," said he. earnestly, “ this 
thing is too serious for mere futile argument. 
Do not suppose Hint I desire to irritate you 
hv any question 1 may ask. But I put it. 
to you whether there may not be some fal- 
lacy in your information or in your reason- 
ing. There is the sun shining us brightly as 
ever in a blue sky. There are the heather 
and the flowers aud the birds. There are 
the folk enjoying themselves upon the golf- 
links, and the labourers vender cutting the 
corn. You tell us that they and we may be 
upon the very brink of "destruction- "thill 
this sunlit day may he that day of doom 
which the human race has so lung awaited. 
So far as we know, you foiihd this tremen- 
dous judgment n poll what? 1'pon some ah- 
ncrinni lines in a spectrum — -upon rumours 
from Sumatra — upon some eurioua personal 
excitement which we have discerned in each 
other. Tilts killer symptom is not so marked 
but that you ami we could, by a deliberate 
effort, control it. Yon, need not stand on 
ceremony with us. Challenger. We have all 
faced death together before now. Speak out, 
and let us know exactly where we stand and 
wluit. in your Opinion, are our prospects for 

It was a brave, good speech, a speech from 
that Staunch and strong spirit which,, lay 
behind all the acidities and angularities of 
the old zoologist. Lord John rose and shook 
liim by the hand. 

“ My sentiment to a lick,” said he. " Now. 
Challenger, it’s np to yon to tell ns where 
wo arc. We ain’t nervous folk, ns you know 
well : hut when it comes to milkin' a week-end 
visit and finding you’ve. run full butt into 
t'm> Day of Judgment, it wants a hit of ex- 
plainin’. What’s the danger, and how much , 

41 1 




The Dead Outnumber the Living 



of it h tllH 



tq m 



t. it? ” 



mil what a 



lie stood, tall and strong, in the sunshine 
at the window, with Iiis brown hand upon 
the shoulder of Summerlee. 1 was lying 
back in an armchair, an extinguished 
cigarette between my lips, in that sort of 
half-dazed statu in which impressions become 
exceedingly distinct. It may have been a 
new phase of the poisoning, but the delirious 
promptings had all passed away, and were 
succeeded by an exceedingly lai — : -• 






of n 



But 



i great 






bout his heavy brews and stroked Ins board 
before he answered. One could ace that he 
was very carefully weighing his words. 

“ What was the lust news when yon left 
London?" he asked. 

•• I was at the Gazette, office about ten," 
said I. “ There was a Renter just come in 
from Singapore to the effect that the sick- 
ness seemed to be universal iu Sumatra, and 
that the lighthouses hud not been lit in con- 
sequence.” 

"Events have bean 'moving somewhat 
rapidly since then," said Challenger, picking 
lip hiis pile of telegrams. "I am in close 
touch both with the authorities and with the 
Press, so that nows is converging upon me 
from all parts. There is, in fact, a general 
and very insistent domand that 1 should 
come to London ; but X see no good e: 
served. From the accounts the p 
effect begins with mental excitement ; t 
rioting in Paris this morning is said to have 
been very violent, and the Welsh collierii 
are in a state of uproar. So far as tli 
evidence lo hand can lie trusted, this slum 
lntive stage, which varies much in races an 
in individuals, is succeeded by a certai 
exaltation and mental lucidity — I seem t 
discern some signs of it in our young friend 
here — which, after art appreciable interval, 
turns to coma, which deepens rapidly into 
death. I fancy, so far as my toxicology 



ie, that there 



i vegetable 



“ Datura,” suggested fiummerlee. 

“ Excellent ! " cried Challenger, 
■would make for scu 



e ageu 



l be date 



To you, my dear Sonnnerlee, belongs the 
honour — posthumous, alas! but none the less 
unique — r..f having given a name to the 
universal destroyer, the great Oardener's dis- 
infectant. The symptoms of daturon, then, 
may be takeu to be such as I indicate. That 
it will involve the whole world and that no 
life can possibly remain liehind seems to mo 
to be certain, since ctber is a universal 
medium. Up to now it has been capricious 
in the places which it has attacked, but the 
difference is only a matter of a few hours, 
and it is like an advancing tide which covers 
quo strip of sand and then another, run- 
ning hither and thither in irregular streams, 
until at last it has submerged it nil. There 
are laws at work in Connection with the 
action ami distribution of daturon which 
would have been of deep interest had the 
time at our disposal permitted its to study 
them. So far as I can trace (hem ’’ — hero 
he glanced over his telegrams — " the less de- 
veloped races have been the first to respond 
to its influence. There are deplorable 
accounts fi'om Africa, and the Australian 
aborigines appear to have been already ex- 
terminated. Tine Northern races have as yet 
shown greater resisting power than the 
Southern. This, yon see, is dated from 
Marseilles at nine-forty-five this morning. I 
give it to you verbatim : — 

" • Afl night delirious excitement through- 
out. Provence. Tumult of vino growers at 
Nimos. Socialistic upheaval at Toulon. 
Sudden illness attended by coma attacked 
population this morning. Peste toudroyaM.. 
Great numbers of dead in the streets. 
I’liralysis of business and universal chaos.’ 

412 





painless, but swift and 
rom Paiis, 



■* There is a similar telegram 
where the development is not vet, as acme. 
India and Persia appear lo lie utterly wiped 
out. The Slavonic" population of Austria is 

down, wlvile the Teutonic has hardly been 
affected. Speaking generally, the dwellers 
upon the plains and upon the seashore scorn, 
so fur us my limited information goes, to 
have felt the effects more rapidly than those 
inland or on the 
heights. Even a 
little elevation makes 
arable differ- 
id, perhaps, 
if there be a sinwivor 
of the human race, 
lie will again bo 
found upon tbi 



hours will submerge 
ns all." 

Lord John Roxton wiped his brow. 

" What beats me," said he, "is how you 
could sit there laughin’ with that stack of 
telegrams under your hand. I’ve seen death 
as often ns most folk ; but universal death— 
it’s awful ! " 

" As to the laughter." said Challenger, 
“ yon will bear' iu mind that, like yourselves, 
I have not been exempt fvom the stimulating 
cerebral effects of the etheric poison. Bill as 
to the horror with which universal death 



derful ! Never have I so realised the ele- 
mental greatness of the man, the Bweep and 
power of his nncleralBuding. Huuuuevleo 
drew him on with his chorus of subaeid 
criticism, while Lord John and T laughed at 
the contest; and the lady, her hand upon 
liis sleeve, controlled the bellowings of the 
philosopher. Life, death, fate, tho destiny 
of man — these were tho stupendous subjects 
of that memorable hour, made vital by tho 
fact that, as the meal progressed, strange, 



A N invisible man Is now, within limits, 
a definite scientific fact. 

Bv means of apparatus evolved after years 
of research a British inventor has been able 
to take a inau and make him become invisible 
before your eyes. You ran touch the. " in- 
visible ” person while lie is m the apparatus 
— I nit you raunot see him. 

The camera has also been as unsuccessful 
os the human eve in probing the mystery of 
lluis wonder — which is a close-kept secret. 

When a man is to disappear he puts on 
an " electro-helmet ” and also a "spectral 
mantle.” Thus equipped he somewhat re- 
sembles a deep-sea diver. On entering a 
cabinet lie raises his bauds above his head to 
make a contact with special gloves, and then 
an electric current is switched on. 

As the power of this current increases the 
man first becomes Uauspnveut, then the feet 
vanish, followed by the body, and later the 
head. 

The apparatus is being shown as a sfage 
" item," the cabinet lieing open to the audi- 
ence. members of which testify that the in- 
visible man is actually present by feeling 
him. 



appears lo inspire you, I would put it to you 
that it is somewhat exaggerated. If you 
wero sent to sea alone in an open boat to 
some unknown destination, your heart might 
v .• 1 1 sink within you. The isolation, the un- 
certainty, would oppress you. But if your 
voyage were innde in a goodly ship, which 
bore within it all your relations aud your 
friends, you would feel that, however un- 
certain your destination might still remain* 
yon would at least have one common aud 
simnltaneous experience which would hold 
yon to the end in the same close communion. 
A lonely death may lie terrible, but ,. uui- 
versal one. as painless as this would appear 
to be, is not, in my judgment, ft matter for 
apprehension. Indeed. I could sympathise 
with the person who took the view that the 
horror lay in the idea of surviving when alt 
that, is learned, famous, and exalted had 
passed away." 

" What, then, do you propose lo do?” 
asked Summerlee, who hod for once nodded 
his assent to the reasoning of his brother 
scientist. 

" To take our lunch,” said Challenger, ns 
the boom of a gong sounded through tho 
house. "We have u cook whose omelettes 
are only excelled by her cutlets. We can hut 
trust that no cosmic disturbance lias dulled 
her excellent abilities. My Scharzberger of 
'96 must also be rescued, so far as our united 
efforts can do it, from what would be a de- 
plorable waste of a great, vintage." He 
levered his great bulk off the desk, upon 
which he had sat while lie announced the 
doom of the planet. " Come,” said hr. " If 
there is little time left, there is llic more 
need that we should spend it in solier and 
reasonable enjoyment.” 



^-PREPARATIONS FOR THE END 



The 

Invisible 
Man is 
Here ! 



The Dream of 
Ages may now 
be a Scientific 
Fact 



May 12, 1931 — SCOOPS 



The End Draws Near 



i ' i- • exaltations ia my mind and tinglings 
■ try limbs proclaimed tKiil the invisible 
* -i wt IVath va slowly .and gently rising 
• I a*, (tries I a* Lord John put bis 

.i’-ap^Sd la k f.i m' infill: iiT his 

' A-.-:,u!” said hi» piaster. 

A •mite stole over the servant's gnarled 

I ve done my dirty, nil " 

" I ’in expecting tlm end of the world to- 

; Ye>, "sir! What lime, si, ? ’ 

' ( isn't say. Austin. Before evening-' 

' Very good.’ sir. " 

Challenger lit a cigarette. and draw 




sa.d Loul John “I'm 



atne-lors of ours, who were Imricrl with 
their axes and hows ami arrows uiul the like, 

looking r,,und the table in a shamefaced wav. 
’ that 1 wouldn't feel more homely myself 
i ! 1 waa put away with my old .450 Express 





should not o priori have expected it. b it il- 
ls undoubtedly a fact. Hence 1 am strongly 
of opinion l hat » gas like oxygen, which 
lucre, 'isos Hie vitality and the resisting power 
of l lie I,, iily . would be extremely likely in de- 
lay the n. i n hi of what you have so happily 
named the dalnron. It may be that 1 uni 
mistaken, l ot I have every confidence in the 





The rioting in 
Paris was vio- 
lent. Great num- 
bers lay deuJ in 
the streets. 



do?" "* 

“ To save us — nothing." said Challenger. 
" To prolong our lives n few hours, and urns 
to see (he evolution of this mighty tragedy 
before wo are actually involved in it — that, 
may prove to he within 

taken certain steps ” 



it her boudoir shall lie made 
» t» practicable. With malt i 
bed paper " 



. ' '"“11.'. my worthy fiiend, you nre a 
trifle perverse tu missing the poiut. It is 
tint to keep out the cthei that we have gone 
lo siicli trouble. It is to keep in the oxygen. 
I trust tlmt if we can ensure an atmosphere 
hyper-oxygenated to a certain point, we may 



11 "“ y 

may k>uh out upoo a Masted world. Our own 
fate u delayed to that extent, and we will 
have the very singular experience, we five, 
of being, in all probability, the absolute rear- 
guard of the human race upon its march into 
the unknown. Perhaps yon will In- kind 
enough now to give me a hand with the 
cylinders It seems to me lliul tie atmo- 

(Slr Arthur Conan Doyle's amusing Mnry will 
be continued next week.) 



Hi] h» “ I have explained it .dao to our 
1 It won't be painfoi. George’ " 

deu' ‘ t s. Every time you have had it you 
has, I'lrwlicallj died.” 

Ilut t l.iat is a pleasant sensation. ' 

Si may death he. The worn-out bodiiy 
ms' hine can't record its impression, hut wc 
kimw the mental pleasure which lies in a 
rtti'iii'i "r a trance. Nntnro may huild a 
beautiful door and hang it with many a 
gm.-y Hid hhiinmerimr curtain to make on 
entrance to the new lifci for our wondering 
Muis. In all my probings of the actual, I 
have always found wisdom mid kindness at 
the . .if. ; and if ever the frightened mortal 
n»e, I- [■ uiierness, it is surely us he makes 



SCOOPS— May 12, 1934 



413 



A Planet Sends out a Call to the Universe 




from 



Men may still scoff at the idea of 
Inter-Planetary travel, but it does 
not deter the Science Fiction Writer. 
In this vivid narrative our author 
takes three young space explorers 
to answer a distress cry from the 
planet Saturn. 



S.O.S. 



visible. beam nl sound. Across the polished 
top of a metal table a crystal beaker travelled 
slowly, shuddering gradually towards the 
edge under the repetition of those mighty 
tones. It was the shivering of this vessel as 
it fell that startled some dim sense in Mac- 
Hufos. and he shut down on the stunning 

The notes rushed away into space, hut. Mac- 
I! ulus and his companions were speechless. 
Their heads still rang like hollow gongs. 

MacRufus spoke. " No doubt about that. 
What do you make of it ? " 

“ S.O.S. A bit doubtful which planet, 
though.” Sid was always •' a bit doubtful'' 
about things that weren't mathematics. 

" The dials are set to your own calcula- 
tions, " snapped MacRufus, " and it was 
Saturn sending out that veil.” 

Tliere came a chuckle from Wildy. 

“ Slowed if that ain’t the limit. What 
are you fellows getting at ? A I rip to a 
gieat world like Saturn to settle a couple of 
planet-quakes? What do yon think Saturn 
is— a ship in distress? ” 

" I'll tell you one thing." declared Vac- 
Ttiifns. " Saturn knows we’ve heard their 

science,” agreed Sid, " but I don't see how 

■ In some things we may be a notch or two 
in front of them," remarked MacRufus 
thoughtfully. 

" Scrappm’ 1 If it’s sernppin’, lets -get 
going!" grinned Wildy. 

MacRufus had been staring at the yellow 
glow df the Earth disc. He out in now. 

" Saturn's outside our range. We haven't 
been away from our own world yet, so to 
speak. , . . No distance, anyhow, and I don't 
see how we're, going to help, unless we land 
right on Hie spot. . . . Muybe other tilings 
will answer Saturn's call." 

Even as lie spoke, MacRufus had decided 

Deliberately, lie clamped the levers against 
Saturn's frequency, and tho planet’s red 
began to smoke over in the disc, as the 
Earth’s yellow grew steadily brighter. Still 
the signal from Saturn could be faintly 

'■ We may be no more than maggots to the 
beings on Saturn — and we haven't even got a. 
gun in the sphere," Mae went oil. 

“ Suppose it's a trap,” interjected Sid. 
’’ They could bait it with that S.O.S." 

” But what if we could help some poor 
creatures. . . . They can't get to us but, by 
Heavens, we can get to them. You can turn 
your frequency on. step off yourselves, clamp 
me up in this sphere and i’ll chance the 
journey— and trapN ! " 

” We could build another silver sphere.” 
ventured Sill doubtfully. " and get you out of 
trouble. . . . That’s if we got to Saturn. 
. . . All the same. Wildy, you’re such a 
mad fool, I think I'll be with you." 

May 12, 1934 — SCOOPS 



The Silver Sphere 
flashed over the 
grim scenes of 
destruction that 
had once been a 
mighty city of 
Saturn . 



* MacRUFUS ANSWERS A CALL 



■ empty sea of black space, while tho 
sphere of stainless steel sped, a tiny silver 
shot, through the immeusity of the void. 

MacRufus, standing iu the sullen red glow 
of the. sphere's great opal discs, looked like n 
figure of flame as his powerful bauds ad- 
justed microuonietor controls, delicately tun- 
ing in to that terrific pulsing signal from one 
of the remote planets. 

Suddenly, us his hands adjusted a new 
combination on the dials, muffled throbs 
cleared and the steady pulsations became a 
regnlar boom. Then, as microscopic, scales 
aligned oil the verniers, this boom took oil 
a metallic clang. 

" Saturn. Coming in now,” MacRufus 
shouted suddenly, an.l the three Eartiimen 
poised rigid for the shock they knew was 
coming. 



MacRufus glanced at the faint yellow glow 
of (he Earth just lighting one ol' the opales 
cent frequency discs, moved a lever a couple 
of notches, and the sullen red fire of Saturn 
in the upper disc stirred slightly. 

Then, moving 
ing metal pillars 
of ihe sphere. 

he began lo 
gigantic coil tlmt 

*' Saturn knows the planet code. . . 
Telepathic. ... A mind signal. 



2 the last words they heard through 



Then, full power, striding in from space, 
came the four giant notes. The silver sphere 
rang like a lielfry. 

Soon the terrific notes stunned the senses. 
The shocks were no more sound, but urgent, 
intelligent signals pulsing directly in the 

Drawing away through an eternity of space, 



Transparent Demons of Saturn 



The stern look faded from MacRufns’ 
features. He turned quickly to his network 
of engines. 

" That's tvliat I was waiting for," he 
grunted, turning levers again. 

t'.'J a screen like ground glass a section of 
• ? E.nth was visible. There was a shim- 
mer as if of rain over the scene — passing 
' and clouds. Even as they stared at 
Earth it shrank, dwindled to a silveiy 
point of stardust . then went out. 



ing like an eager dog through the ports, 
" Look below ! 1 

Curving to the horizon swung n vast red 
plain, the lints of its vegetation shading from 
deep purple to glistening pink. 

“ Looks like the Red Sea," vias Sid’s etyift- 

Tlie sphere now floated a few hundred feet 
above encaniadined verdure in an atmosphere 
that was pink. 

“ Look out ! We’re going down into that 



Tall weeds stirred where something 
pressed through them. 

“ Animals of some sort," ventured Sid. 

At that- moment there sounded a weird 
menacing hiss. With a shock the three com- 
panions glimpsed a- transparent greenish 
creature, like an enormous glass stag beetle. 
The thing reared up, its great inandihles 
clashing like some cruel machine. 

Then the. first translucent heasl came on 
deliberately. With a clatter, a puck of them 
began to close in. Enrtlimen were threat- 
ened by giant insects, almost invisible in the 
pinkish light. 

It was Wildy who saved them. As the 
first great creature hurtled at them, the man 
snatched a torch from his pocket. In his 
endeavour to see something at which lie could 
hit, lie flashed it nt the shimmering Thing. 

A white beam stabbed through the rosy 
mist and struck on the horny plates of tho 
enormous insect. Tim result wus astounding. 

The creature plunged violently as the beam 
of light, struck it, squirmed mid died. As 
life left it. the thing whitened and revealed 
n huge btig-like horror, opaque as ivory. 

Eor a fust experience on Saturn this wasn’t 
encouraging. But they had no intention of 
waiting to make a novel meal for a horde 
of fearsome gelatine monsters. In a turmoil 
of sinister sounds they hast illy retreated to 
the sphere. 

Mm- slammed the hatch. Wildy was the 
first to speak. 

" If .Saturn’s hugs are that big. what price 
their elephants '! ” 

" Those beetles may be the biggest crea- 
tures on Saturn," observed Sid. "Any- 
way. if we stop here we’ll starve. This 
pink ozone makes one hungry. I wonder if 
Saturn’s red cabbage tastes all right? ’’ 

" We have rations aboard for a few days," 
MacRufns interposed, “ hut 1 vote we get 
out of this. We’ll try the wirelCsS; we’ve 
got to discover what that S-O.S. meant," 

Turning to the radio and eathode-ruy 
television set, Mac Rufus began to tune in. 

"Listen! Something's coming in." Speak- 
ing quietly, he reached up and switched off 
the lights. 

Breathlessly, they watched a faint glow ill 



SATURN 



With ibis terrific adventure- fairly 

launched, they felt like Earthrneu knocking 
on the gates of Doom. 

Time ceased. The sphere was falling 
through Inter-Planetary space, a little lonely 
speck of dust in absolute cold. 



jf ROYAL CITY OF SATURN 



T HE Silver Sphere was rapidly approach- 
ing tiie planet Saturn. Through its ports 
loomed a great ball, dull red, vast as the 
complete circle of the rainbow. 

A host of small moons were whirling 
around it like a myriad of black flies, sud- 
denly turning to sliver stars as the sphere 
»hul hevnnd them. 

A few moments more, and the filmy red 
veils uf Saturn engulfed the sphere. 

N.-w the lives of the three men depended 
on Sid's calculations. While the sphere 
[dunged through the atmosphere of Saturn, 
terrific friction would bo generated. The 
sphere might become an incandescent 
thunderbolt, unless rising mercury com- 
p.cied a circuit and automatically switched 
o;i • - ftedneiKy of Saturn The fingers 
c-f mcrrnrv crept slowly ap the glass lubes. 
Ikes ac i lec^y the Silver Sphere checked. 



red stuff— vegetation, or whatever it is!" 
warned MacRufns. 

“ Bed cabbage, perhaps," grinned Wildy, 
as they sank. " There doesn't seem to fas 
anything moving down there." 

Tiie sphere settled gently on to the red 
wilderness. 

Thus, quietly, a great wonder happened— 
Earthmen came to Saturn. 

MacRi-fts took an air test and was 
amazed to find an oxygenated atmosphere. 

" So need for space suits," be called, and 
Wildy sprang to the hatch. H.- drew levers, 
flung the doorway wide; then started to 
squirm through. 

He dropped heavily through the opening, 
landing on sofl. red-coloured herbage. The 
others followed. They searched warily about, 
intently regarding the Weird pink landscape. 

Then, MaoRufus leading, they thrust 
through I he swishing seaweed growth and 
gained the lip of a hollow. 

" I’ve an idea we’re being watched," whis- 
pered Sid. " Danger somewhere." 

While a queer scented breeze played about 
them, they peered around, alert. 'Suddenly 
MaeRofus pointed. 

" Look," he cried. *’ There’s something 
bidden in t h is led stuff." 




SCOOPS— May 12, 1931 



MacRufns and his companions found 
themselves tumbled over into sudden awaken- 
ing as the sphere began to spin. 

Then, ns it steadied again, they gazed 
anxiously through the ports It seemed hs 
if they floated in a water-full of ruby bubbles. 
They were in a ring of Ralurn, jostled by a 
multitude of starry spheres, some small as ft 
glistening orange, others shining crimson 
g? ->»•< as big as St. Paul’s Cathedral. 

By heavens!" exclaimed Wildy, quest- 



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the televisor. The loudspeaker began to 
throb softly, and at the same moment 
shadows flitted across the screen. 

A moment later, dim outlines sprang into 
focus and Uiev saw the stupendous architec- 
ture of a mighty palace, piling upward to a 
central lofty tower, while from the speaking 
unit issued au unmistakable appeal for help, 
repeated continuously. A strange crying 
cadence like the wail of ft lost child. 

" It's someone in bad trouble, sure 
enough," muttered Wildy. “ No insect- 
beast could cry that way.’ 

" A final desperate resonrep, sending an 
appeal to the Universe for help. Fat lot we 
can do," grumbled MacRufus impatiently. 
" But well he on our way." 

As soon ns he had ascertained tlie direction 
of the radio signals, the apparatus was 
switched off. 

Then tho sphere rose gently from its little 
dell and sped over tho red plains of Saturn. 

A landscape of curious beauty spread 
beneath them. They passed over scarlet 
forests. Mighty trees rose stupendous and 
massive above the crimson sward. A great 
range of black uiouutaius was left behind 
them ; and yet there was neither habitat iou 
nor city on the vast plains of Saturn. 

Beyond the far-reaching mountain ranges, 
they sailed over a heaving plain of ebony, 
stretching vast and deserted to the remote 
horizon. 

" That’s a great sea,” guessed Sid. 

MaoRufus was absorbed in the delicate 
balance-angle adjustments of the radiant 
frequency discs, controlling the headlong 
rush ol the sphere. A troubled look came 
into his oyes. 

" 1 can't understand it,” he said. *' That 
sea's empty. Radio and no seacraft doesn't 

" We’ll discover why wheu we find that 
tower . . . and lire city,” prophesied Wiidy 
grimly. 

MacRufus increased the speed of their 
flight. They flushed faster over the tossing 
ocean until tlie rising temperature warned 
them that they hud reached the safety limit 

Tltcu rushing towards them, a line of jado 
and blue-green cliffs rose out of the pink 
twilight. 

They rose a little, still flashing onwards. 
\ highly developed land now spread below 



then 



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broad, 
them. 

All the roads and parks were empty, tba 
gardens deserted. In the distance great con- 
flagrations reached to the red sky. Each 
new city ol palaces presented a picture of 
rain and destruction Walls were broken, 
palaces of the green- bine stone fallen, red 
vegetation spreading over shattered stones 
like the tide of doom. 

" Looks ns if we’re too late,” mused Mac- 
Rufus, aud summoned Sid to the controls. 
The sphere balanced at a standstill, poised 
above the ruins of a once mighLy city while 
Mac tnned m tho cathode-ray apparatus. 
Immediately, and very clear now. the vision 
of a spiring tower appeured on the televisor, 
while the signals sounded urgently and near-. 

" We’ll rise a bit," suid MarKutus. 
" Take the glasses ami stand waLch on 
either side. (Jive a shout when we raise that 
tower. I’m going to travel slowly. If 
we're the rescue party, I hope we'll he iu 

time,” he concluded. 

'• There me fires everywhere,” Sid re- 
ported. " I believe weird tilings are moving 



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" book," cried Wildy. " There’s a cloud 
of those jellyfish squattering on the roads, 
scuttling about like groat shiny bottles.” 
Sid was serious. " It's ft monstrous pesti- 
lent e.' lie said slowly 
" Race her, Mac,” came from the other 
port. " Let’s get in front of them.’’ 

Over the tragic mills the sphere hummed 
like a high-pressure boiler, as it passed 

of the sphere, and we can take the reflector 



The Plague of the Planet 

crowded with spires. Pinnacled palaces of 
shining, coloured stone climbed into the rosy 
mists of Saturn's sky. 

Sid pointed out the lofty signal lower 
rising from a multitude of rainbow spires. 
MacRufus beckoned bim and he silently look 
over the controls. 

MacRufus stared through the ports at. the 
impressive beauty of the city below. " The 
Royal City of Saturn,” he muttered. 

'They hovered above an open space among 
the iridescent buildings, and from every 
quarter over the distant countryside ad- 
vanced a sinister, transparent army of death 
ami destruction. 

“ People wbo build cities like this most 
be decent fellows," reckoned MacRufus. " 1 
don't think we need fear a hostile recep- 

" If they'd got a ha'portb of backbone 
they'd have noted those swarming beasts,” 
fnmed the militant Wildy. 

"Strange thing,” interjected Sid; "I 
haven't seen anything white on this planet — 
only the dead bug and a few whitish patches 
near those towns they smashed up." 

" While, here must be the colony of death; 
and J believe those people below are as help- 
less as children,” decided MacRufus. 

The Silver Sphere floated gently down be- 
tween the steep buildings, and like a bubble 
sealing to earth, it came to rest on the 
purple lawn. 

Then at last they saw living beings on this 
unfriendly planet. No weird animals these, 
but remarkably like Earth folk. Fine and 
delicate they were, draped in satiny robes 
that glistened like poppy petals. They came 
eagerly, crowding ami running from all 
directions, shading their eyes from the sheen 
of the sphere. 

They looked like children, bewildered, 
frightened, running for protection from 
horrors closing in about them. 

" Just look ol that — not even a cop, and 
they're dressed up for a garden-party, I 
should think.” said Wildy, as they lowered 
the silken ladder and descended. 

Bordering this pnrple city square rose per- 
pendicular architecture of polished, granite- 
like, square pillars. Magnificent buttresses 
cleaved the red clouds like towering crags. 

The three strangers in Saturn had hardly 
set their feet, upon the dark grass when, to 
their astonishment, they were each taken 
gently bv the hand and led across the square 
towards one of the imposing |*alaces. 

They uoticed that the ethereal faces of 
their fragile, confiding little friends were 
marked with sorrow. Their voices sounded 
like mournful music as they mnrmurod iu 
their strange tongue. 

"It’s a darn shame!” cried MacRufus, 
but what he meant by that forcible speech ho 
himself could not have told. 



* THE LIGHT OF DEATH 

I N this fashion they were conducted through 
a mighty vestibule and along corridors lit 
by tho universal luminous rose of Saturn. 
Thus they came to a sort of cathedral with 
stalely pillars, rising to a misty roof, and 
lofty windows framed in a tracery of lanced 

Immediately, three tall personages, draped 
in rich cloaks, advanced. These solemnly 
ushered the three companions into a cage, 
which bore them swiftly upwards anti dis- 
charged them in a room at the summit of tho 
central lower. 

Tliis room, set high above the. city, allowed 
a. vista of red min and destruction. Tracks 
of tho strange demons were converging to- 
wards this last island of beauty. Anil, be- 
hind them, fire and smoking ruins stretched 
to the far horizon 

MacRufus stood silent, appalled at the task 
which confronted them, while lie marvelled 
at the (Hind faith of these, spineless but lovelv 
folk. 

To these fragile people perhaps MacRnfus 
seemed godlike, with his intellectual face 



stem aud grim, tho red locks flaming about 
his brow. 

The Chief Senator of Saturn stepped lor- 
ward and raised his hand above his head in 

" Tliis old bird takes us for Hercules and 
Co.,” remarked Wildy. 

The dignified Senator spoke softly, hut 
MacRufus shook his head regretfully. 

The ruler of Saturn was undismayed. At 
a sign a pearly globe was set upon a stone 
table, and by' sign the Senator bade them 
look. With eyes iutout aud eager they saw, 
magically arising among swirling vapours, 
scenes re-enacted, scenes of grim, unspeakable 
horror, the Senator indicating meanwhile on 
a large map. 

Thus they learned thnt this slender people, 
having for’ many ages no enemies, had de- 
voted existence to culture ; and to building 
lip a great beauty, in the rosy day thnt reigns 
for ever on this side of Saturn's globe. The 
people evolved into defenceless, fragile 
beauty. Living for ages in security, they 
forgot war. 

A liorde of savage creatures bail always 
been separated from their laud by the Ebony 
Sea. Developed on borders of everlasting 
darkness, these swamp creatures had dwelt 
forgotten, until a planet upheaval had 
occurred and several islands liecamo a bridge. 
A swarm of semi transparent demons gut 
over before the bridge broke away. There 
was no other city left on Saturn — tho last of 
the people were hero. Soon Saturn would 
be for ever »u abode of insects. 

The Earthmcn shrank from the scenes they 
forced themselves to witness. 'They saw these 
helpless people hurt, dying, ilia led country- 
side scared and scarlet with blood. The Chief 
Senator faced them appealingly. 

“We're the last hope." MacRufus’s jaw 
set in grim lines os he spoke. 

" Guns and an army couldn’t stop them, 
but iw might swipe a few with crowbars,” 
said Wildy, not very hopefully. 

The Senator was watching them closely. 
He sensed the hopelessness in their expres- 
sions and a look of tragic despair overspread 
'' . Turning swiftly away. 



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to you ! ” Thus Wildy. 

There was silence in the little glass-walled 
room. The Chief Senator sat at the table, 
his head hawed in bis bands. At last Mac- 
Rufns brightened. 

" You remember how that bug died. White 
is death on Saturn. A white light killed it.” 

'• Mac, 1 belle vo you've struck it. There's 
a chance anyway," supplemented Sid. 

MacRufus made the Senator understand 
they wanted a small useless animal brought 
to them. 

The Chief nnderstood. By signs he per- 
suaded them to descend to another floor. 
There they were shown, prisoned behind 
stone bars, a hideous semi-transparent crea- 
ture. The brute was slavering and roaring 
with rage 

” G'orae ou, Wildy, your job, I think,” 
said MacRufus tersely. 

They stood grimly by, while the people of 
Saturn cowered at the cur end of the corridor. 

" It's almost a pleasure,” gritted Wildy. 
" I'd rather hush him with a chib or sword 
if they'd let bim We." 

This was no time for dangerous sport, how- 
ever At a nod from MacRufus the flash- 
light was levelled at the shiny bulk. 

The white beam shot out. There was a 
terrific screech, then, crashing down upon 
the stones, the beast turned china white, re- 
vealing a demoniac hairless tiling. 

They turned away and approached the 
frightened group. 

" With perpetual daylight, these permits 
won't possess artificial light,” observed Sid, 
thoughtfully. 

" No. We'll get no assistance, ” agreed 
MacRufus. ” There’s tho motor generator 
of tile Sphere, and we can take the reflector 

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Death Comes from the Light 



our frequency apparatus. Willi those 
highways, these folk must use fast- running 
engines. Go hock to the sphere while I ex- 
plain t" His N it,* that we want ll speed 

While Sid and Charles worked like fury. 
ui,.._r.hng the electric generator and the 
c:«! reflector of the sphere. MacRnfus ex- 
phs'.ned t.v signs and pencil and paper what 
he wasted. 

Then io r the next hour the Earlhmen were 
th» : r own game, fixing up a powerful 
sear. Might installation. They were nearly 
trumped when it tanre to carbons for the 
are, till Mai-Rufus had an inspiration. -As 
a consequence, electric torch batteries were 
broken up and the pencils of carbon ex- 
tracted. Wires were led np to the glass- 
walled room iu the tower, and there before 
the powerful reflector they planted the arcs. 

While they worked, in feverish haste, 
against the approach of the army of demons, 
tliey were conscious of a background of noise 
about the pinnacles of the city. 

-A rising note of angry murmuring, a wail- 
ing likr a host of creatures whistling among 
the high stone Spires. One of the great winds 
of Saturn Imd sprung up, and already it 
hud risen In n tempest howling among the 
lofty turrets. 

Below the city gates, the swamp-demons 
were gathering, crouching in gloating, surg- 
ing masses. MacRuina and his company, 
concentrated on their tusk, had almost for- 
gotten ihe approaching danger. Now that 
their machines of defence were ready, they 
paused. and realised the immincut- 

Sh. mting above the iempesl. MacRnfus 
i 1 the jieople of Saturn away, thrnst- 
i-'-g them forth, signing them to keep under 
■ :-w: and out of sight of the powerful light 

T he horde of demons were on the move. 
-A - v. the gale, they heard fierce grunting 
* “ rly. MacRnfus issue , 1 ' ’ 






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forms. These mobile jelly-fish were the " in- 
telligences " of the fighting swamp-demons. 
As the beam struck them, they became 
opaque, too, and hung suspended by gripping 
tentacles, draped over pinnacles. 

“Like conking eggs, ’ was Wildy's grim 



strain, while Witdy whipped Ids cable ends 
beneath, then over, the carves table. 

-All this time there was the breathless fear 
tliiil the metal cables might tear away from 
the sphere cud. Itusdiandiug his strength 
against prolonged strain. Sid swung limply 
while the globe swayed above him. He kept 
his eyes turned upwards for fear of the 
giddy chasm below him, and within the 
sphere he could glimpse the shimmer of I lie 
creature, where it had fastened itself 
Swiftly now, Wildy and MacRnfus short- 
ened the distance, until, hitching the wires 
into a lock around the table. Mac Rufus 
dragged the exhausted Sid in. over the balus- 
trade. on to the narrow terrace. 

There was no hope of getting the sphere 
down to Saturn’s soil again: no anchorage 
ised the vafuV situation of Sid. dinging available; and any moment no* they might 
as the great bubble sailed find themselves maiooned, as the sphere, re- 
lieved of Sid's weight, plunged free. 

MacRnfus made his decision swiftly. He 
knew that death or exile on this unreal, 1111- 
horaely planet waited but on the turn of u 
second. 

T.ithely, he clambered lip to the balus- 
trade, stood there poised, balanced for a 
breathless second above the sickening depths, 
then springing outwards he caught the edge 
of the hatch. 

ITe hauled himself up, the sphere rolling 
and pitching beneath him, then, wedged a 



The next instant Ids satisfaction turned to 
horror and lie yelled a warning to MacRnfus. 
Wildy saw Ins searchlight beam suddenly 
gliltering on a segment of a huge metal 
globe that was sluggishly rebounding about 
s stone cornice Even as lie realised that 
this was the Silver Sphere the power of the 
gale thrust it hounding, over the tremendous 
Chasm between Saturn's lofty buildings. 

Then MacRufus came swarming down 
through the blustering wind, and Wildy 



•• They've beaten ns ! " he shouted as Mac 
swung down on to the terrace. 

One oi the intelligences of Saturn's 
demons, eluding the fatal searchlight, had 
taken refuge in the sphere. Once through 
the hatch, open to allow the searchlight 
cables to pies, its vicious brain got to work ; 
and gristly tentacles questing among the 
levers had put the anti-Saturn frequency into 
action. It must have been that disc minus 
reflector, or instead of merely floating, the 



The POISON Belt 

From a keper -iygeoated fulness 
Professor Chellenjer and his com- 
panions watch the 
doom ol creation, the 

|The MARCH of 
By Sir Arthur j t h e BERSERKS 

CONAN ; ^ Scientist rambles in human lives. He 

DOYLE : experiments in glandular treatment to 

: create a fact of super-men. Instead he 

• produces Berserks — men like gorillas, 

These ond many • ghastly caricatures ol humanity. Read 

Other Big Features j what happens when they revolt 



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a car her ne it week. Powerful 

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FIGHTING 



GAS 



! A humorous 



in a few namsU. isiagVins with kite dsn 
c: the beauts, the howl and tempest about 
then-, they heard the roar of an engine. 

V, iy drew Hie tombi n g carbons apart, and 
immediately a hissing incandescence arced 
acno. Through the filmy atmosphere struck 
a > of light, intensely white, like a naked 

Swinging :. glass panel aside. MacRnfus 
stepped oil into the swirling wind. With 
field glasses siting about him, he mounted, 
•dinging for life against the outrageous tein- 
j.-:st, is wild hnir threshing. He hauled 
himself upward by the shallow riba of the 
*i sue to :i liny colonnade, the very summit 
•>f this lofty tower. 

Clinging grimly, anchored by arms and 
legs to a slender stone column, MucRut'us, 
with glasses focused, saw, fur below, an un- 
canny frothy shimmer, boiling onwards. The 
insensate horde of hungry’ demons were 
making their final advance. 'They qum'e mi 
like foul poison-bugs seething out from the 
taverns Ol Hell. 

Ma- P.ufus yelled down to Wildv, l'is am 
outstretched, pointing. In swift answer, 
the vivid searchlight ray descended, sought 
and found the fust stone highway, then, 
elevating a little, the- radiance shot away and 
struck the glassy mob far below. Immedi- 
ately a shuddering scream mingled with the 
!;awl of the winds. 

The light stabbed through pink darkness, 
to mine about, and highways were magically 
• v.-f-.-f J with white bodies, glimmering like 
fragments of white china. Thus, swiftly, 
the demons perished ! 

B..s. •losei in. on pinnacles, wore anchored 
l v iUr- gelatinous tentacles several watching 
jelly fi- b like creatures-. Like ant colonics, 
these swamp animals had evolved specialised 

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The Black Vultures 

Another powerful story of the sky 
pirates of to-morrow. Thrillta? 
adventures in the mysterious hills 



sphere would have shot upwards, to be lost 
in the recesses of the Universe. 

As Wildy gated horror-stricken at Sul, 
clinging giddily to the rim of the hatch, 
there sounded a crash beside him. Turning 
swiftlv, he saw that the searchlight cables 
"still formed a doubtful connection between 
tiie tower and a terrible death for Sid. 

Wildy sprang at the disappearing appara- 
tus, and with a violent effort he caught the 
carbon holders ns they went i lenging 
through the lofty window. 

But (lie power of Saturn’s wind was too 
great. Slowly, his hands gripping like steel 
thongs, lie was drawn remorselessly through 
the opening, the enormous globe whipping at 
the other end i>{ the humming earner, like 
some mighty fish. 

The smooth, curved surface of the globe 
offered little bold for the roaring gale, but 
even so. in another moment the upward lurch 
would hoist Wildy clear. 

It was then that MacRtrfns dashed to his 
assistance. Bracing himself against a stone 
balustrade, and reaching up. Madtufus 
caught a grip on the cables. Then began a 
slow, desperate straggle. Fighting, strain- 
ing, the two powerful Earthmen tugged back, 
gaining foot bv foot against the taut wires 
at every slight lull in the tearing gale. 

Thus Wildy retreated back, until he 
pressed against the massive stone table. For 
one terrible moment MacRnfus took the full 






of Saturn, draped limply over the controls. 

MacRofus leant downwards through the 
"If "oig. -aught Sol s outstretched hand in ., 
grip of steel, nod Imuled him up beside him 

They reached down for the reflector that 
Wildy brought from the searchlight room. 
t>:ie more anxious moment as Wildy swayed, 
balanced on lire narrow balustrade, and ull 
three were safe within the sphere. 

MacRufus fitted the reflector into its place, 
while they cast the cables adrift and dumped 
fast the hatch that was the last link with the 
Earthmen and mighty Saturn. 

A few seconds later the sphere was rising. 
****»' 
We could have left our last torch for 
protection." remarked Sid. as the frequency 
discs, glowing like sunshine, started a ere*, 
ccndo that was the Earth note. 

Bat the musing that ran in Mat’s mind 
went deeper. He said : 

" The Master Spirit that sent ns to Sat n rn 
willed that such beauty should not lie de- 
stroyed. That Bridge of Islands is broken 
again. There’ll always he someone ... 
to liear an S O. 8 . from Satnrn." 

His voice was Milled as the golden Earth- 
note roared them into the trance of Inter- 
planetary space. 



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A Weekly Review mainly 
about Ourselves and the 
Wonders of the World 
of To-day and 
To-morrow 




Our Ideas Feature 

I T was to bp expected that among the many 
thousands of our readers there would bo 
some with the inventive turn of mind, hut 
we did not anticipate anything like the re- 
sponse our offer for ideas has received. 

Hundreds of ideas are coining in by every 
post. On another page you will find a. selec- 
tion from those we have already examined, 
and further selections will he published week 
by week. 

The Science Circle 

W E have previously mentioned that sug- 
gestions have been received from many 
readers that we. should form a “ Scoops 
Science Circle.” 

By Idle correspondence received on the sub- 
ject it would appear that this is the wish of 
u very large majority of readers, hut- before 
definitely deckling on any scheme we want 
mure opinions. 

If you arc interested and have not already 
written to give us your views, please do so 

Flying Freaks Seek Safety 
in the Air 

N EW ideas in aeroplane design are going 
all safety." 

The two latest “ freak ” machines have 
been designed for quick take-offs and ex- 
ceedingly steep landings. 

Two Canadian designers are now in 
Britain seeking Ihp help of the British 
Government for iheir design. Then idea is 
for a machine carrying an envelope on the 
lines of a Zeppelin hull which will 1» liked 
witii helium. This " bag " partly supports 
a passenger ‘plane and the machine will be 
equipped with four power units. There will 
s driving aotogiro blades. 

Tie ‘pi 

blc la 

both land or water. Tt is hoped to build 
the first machine 100 ft. long. It would 
carry 25 passengers at a cruising speed of 
100 m.p.h. 

Not so startling is the second new idea in 
’planes. This has what seems to he a per- 
fectly normal fuselage as we know it. hub 
iuslcad of ordinary wings there is a giant- 
circular disc mounted where the top wing of 
a biplane would come. 

This disc takes the place of normal wings 
and is claimed to give extreme handiness in 
landing and taking-off. Certainly the land- 
ings in early tests were made at a steep 
angle, hut take-offs did not seem to com- 
pare favourably with those of a modern 
autogiro. 

Super Express to Capture 
Tourist Trade 

I N Scours recently mention was made 
of a train in which passengers can go into 
a special Dance Conch and enjoy dancing at 
60 n.p.h. as they are whirled towards Iheir 
destination But that seems only to have 
been the first round in a great Continental 
Bail way battle for tourist traffic. 

Paris appears to be less of nn attraction 
for the British visitor, and now figures bIiqw 
ir.ii the number of Britons visiting Berlin 



ntoet 

With alT this equipment the 'plane would 
be able to make comfortable landings 



was halved last year. . . . Aud knowing this 
the Hungarian authorities have been busy. 

They arc behind the operation of a 
wonderful de luxe express, the "Blue 
Danube.’’ which brings Budapest, within 2B 
hours jf London, in the hope of catching a 
good share of the tourist trade. 

As the ” Blue Danube," with its coaches 
of bright blue, races across the Continent 
passengers will be invited to take part m a 
bridge tournament. There is radio tor all. 
and when the express reaches tile Hungarian 
frontier a gypsy orchestra comes on board 
and entertains the travellers. 

If tired with all these novelties passengers 
can quit the train at Vienna and complete, 
the journey by sailing along the Danube 
or travel by aeroplane — without extra cost. 

New Bid. for Sunken 
T reasure 

C AN the Italian Salvage ship Artiqlio It. 

recover the treasure which went down in 
the Lusitania when the liner was torpedoed 
off the Irish coast in 1.9X6 ? 

The Italian salvage vessel is to survey the 
area in which tho Lmtitrmia is lying, and the 
divers believe they will he successful. The 
wreck of the liner lies in 240 feet of water 
off Kins.de Head, in County Cork ; and while 
working in 450 feet of water off t. shunt the 
divers were able to recover £1,000,000 in gold 
from the sunkeu Eijijut. 

Among the treasures which await success- 
ful salvagers of the Lufitoma there is a pearl 
necklace which alone is worth £25,000. 

The Scourge of the Trees 

B LISTER rust is a disease of European 
trees, but since about 1910 it has been 
steadily gaining a hold on the forests of white 
pine in the United States. 

In Montana and Idaho over three million 
acres of ibis fairly valuable tree iiave been 
destroyed by the dreaded fungus. 

At ‘the present time the U.S. Forestry 
Commission is fighting to exterminate the 
menace. 

It appears that the rust must have I wo 
hosts before reaching maturity ; that, is to 
say, it must start its life on one sort, of tree 
before it. attacks another kind. 

In tills case the first host is the l-ibcs 
family, which consists of black currants, 
gooseberries, etc. The U.S'. Government has 
large armies of men and boys employed pull- 
ing up the offending ribes, of which there are 
over sixty different wild varieties. 

Tho rust appears first about March as a 

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sort of blister on the trunks of the white 
pines. These hurst and disperse seeds or 
spores into the ever -willing wind. 

Arriving on the leaves of bushes of the 
ribes family, the spores make themselves 
thoroughly at- home. Boon they germinate 
aud infect other leaves, which become 
covered ou the underside with tawny- 
coloured, fleshy patches. 

Summer sees these dreaded patches spread- 
ing from one bush to another. 

As autumn approaches further spores of a 
hair-like appearance are developed on the 
rusted leaves. These also are borne away by 
the wind. 

The infection takes Ihe pines through the 
needles and rapidly spreads back into I bo 
very heart of the tree, eventually killing by 
destroying the foliage or girdling the trunk. 

Ribes being the only plants capable of 
playing the first part in the development of 
the deadly spores, it is obvious that to eradi- 
cate the disease it will first, he necessary to 
destroy all black currants and similar vibes 
that arc growing anywhere near tho pines. 

Typos of ribes which grow on the banks 
of streams with llieir roots deep in the water 
are killed hy applying sodium chlorate or 
rnlcinm chlorate to the water. 

Other kinds are stifled by spraying Willi 
heavy engine oil. Tho "dead bodies " are 
then lipped up aud dragged away by biaded 
motor-tractors. 

Electric Eye Helps 
Courtesy on the Road 

E VERYONE is familiar with the largo 
notices on the backs of long-distance 
motor vans which invite following drivers to 
sound their horn so that the lorry driver cau 
(lull over to allow them to pass. 

Now a scientific counterpart of this road 
courtesy has made its appearance in France. 
It is an electric eye fitted to motor vans. 
When an overtaking motorist comes up 
behind tho van he flashes on his lights, and 
the rays from the lamps strike Hie electric 
eye, which causes a hell to ring beside the 

Thus warned, he knows to pull over. 



Voting by Radio 

“VTOU have just heard the last of the 
X Election speakers and we are going 
straight ahead with the Election proper. 
Will all those wishing to vote for the Left- 
Party kindly press iheir Voting Button 
for three seconds. . . . Thank you. And 
now will those wishing to vote for the 
Right Parly kindly press tho button for 
a similar time. . . . 

“ Hallo, everybody. The results of 
the General Election arc as follows. . . ." 

This is the very definite possibility which 
lias been opened up by a New York con- 
sulting engineer. He foresees the time when 
votes can be cast over tile electrical power 
mains which drive a nation’s radio sets. 

Pressing a button attached to the set in- 
creases the mains output ever so slightly, and 
where a large number of listeners pressed a, 
button it would be possible to rend off on 
recording instruments at tho power station 
how many people were pressing the buttons 

At first the scheme is likely to be applied 
in order to obtain listeners’ opinions of defi- 
nite broadcast programmes, but there is no 
reason why it should not- he extended to 
larger issues. 

May 12, 1931— SCOOPS 



Science Pirates From the Clouds 




Like hideous birds oj prey, but 
using all the wonder* of modern 
Science and Mechanics , they came 
swooping out of the sky to the cities 
of death below. Black Vultures 
preying on the corpses after the 
nature of their lesser brethren. 

Piracy of To-morrow. 



DEVIL’S TRUCE 

T HAT Zoroster was in u laid way was 
evident. His face was bruised and 
blood-streaked, liis left arm bung limp 
and useless, and lie was swaying on his feet 
like a drunken man. 

•' You? " he croaked at sight of Derek, 

" Yes," replied Derek, pocketing t lie gun 
which he had drawn. “ How do you come lo 

Zorns ter seated himself Iieavilv on a 
boulder. 

“ I might ask that same question of you," 
ho gasped. " You— you've escaped? ” ‘ 
"Obviously,” said Derek. 

Zoroster laughed tliroatily. 

A few hours previously Derek Oldham had 
heeu his prisoner aboard the dirigihlc strong- 
hold of the modern pirates, the Black 
Vultures. For Zoroster was the chief of 
the Vultures, and Derek had been too in- 



member of the British Aeronautical Re- 
earcli Society. Derek had been assisting Pro- 
essor Pilger, of Baskar, in experiments with 
engines in rarefied atmospheres, when 



The 

Vultures 



the Biack Vulsores had swooped down on the 

Deadly gas bombs bad been dropped on to 
the sleeping town, anil then fust black 
Vines, operating from the giant dirigible, 
had brought the pirates down to the looting. 

F: lessor Pilger had been gassed, and lay 
dead in his bed, but Derek Oldham, who hail 
been working late in the laboratory, had 
managed to get a mask in time. 

On a sudden impulse, Derek had gone, after 
the pirates, and viheu the black ships rose 
irom the dead town he luad been hanging 
from the undercarriage of one of them. 

But the rare atmosphere in which the 
dirigible floated had overcome Derek, and he 
regained consciousness to find himself in the 
hands of Zoroster, Muster of the Black 
Vultures. 

Ho had been given the choice of joining 
the Vultures— or death; bnt haul been given 
time to tliink it over. 

And during that time the Black Vultures 
had gone down to the looting of a monastery 
in Tibet. Awaiting his chance, Derek had 
escaped from the dirigible by means of a 
parachute — only to drop into the very hands 

" I'm sorry I cannot congratulate you," 
said Zoroster, speaking with an effort. " It — - 
il's a rase of out of the frying-pan into the 
fire as far as you’re concerned! " 

What do you mean? " 

" I mean that I crashed," replied the 
pirate loader. " My machine overturned and 
look fire. The flames must have been seen 
for miles around.” 

" Well? ” 

"Well, you fool" — Zoroster’s voice was 
jerky and disjointed — "we’ve raided the 



monastery of Kio Bin. By now the news 
will have travelled the length and breadth 
of Tibet. We'll never live to reach the 
frontier. Every cursed priest and peasant 
will be on the look-out for us 1 ” 

" Us? " said Derek qnestioningly. 

Aipvin Zoroster laughed, shortly and 

“ Yes, us," he replied. “ In that black 
flying kit — which I recognise as mine, by the 
way — you will be tukeii for one of my men.” 
" I can discard the flying kit.” 

“ And will you be able to satisfactorily 
explain how yon come to be wandering alone 
with neither guides nor camp party? " jeered 
Zoroster. “ I tell you, every white man 
found in these hills will bo suspected and 
detained and those black rolled vultures will 
never believe your story." 

" No,” said Derek slowly, “ I don’t sup- 
pose they will." 

“ You can take it from me. they won’t," 
answered Zoroster. "If you fall into their 
hands you will dip horribly. You have but 
one chance of life ! " 

“ And that is? " asked Derek. 

” By staying with me," replied Zoroster. 
‘‘I know' the country well. The buck 
trails and the hill trails. If there is one man 
who can reach tile frontier it is me. But I 
cannot reach it alone, for my arm is broken 
and I am hurt, in here! ” 
lie touched his side anti in the grey light 
of morning his fnco was ashen. 

" As it is,” ho went on, “ I tell you 
frankly, I do not think we will ever reach 
the frontier. These lulls will be searched 
before the day has passed. Tliank goodness, 
they cannot search every crevice, cave and 
bojilder. If we can manage to hide until 



nightfall we will have a chance of winning 
through, for we can then travel on until 

" You seem very certain that I am remain- 
ing here with yon." observed Derek. 

Zoroster's livid lips twisted in a mirthless 
smile, and with trembling hand ho gestured 
along the valley bottom. 

"There lies the way. my friend," lie said. 
" You are at liberty to take it "if you will. 
But, I warn you, it is the road to death. If 
Vou go I shall remain seated here until the 
first black-robed priest appears, when I shall 
afford him the satisfaction of seeing me blow 
my brains ont." 

“ And the world will he rid of an inhuman 
scoundrel," commented Derek. 

"That may bo," returned Zoroster, with- 
out any trace of anger in his halting tones. 
" I do not intend lo discuss the ethics of it 
at the moment. All I have lo say to you. 
my friend, is that if we part here we both 
dio. If we kepp together wij have, at least, 
some cliancd of life." 



nmg ’ 



3 do r 



aid Derek. 

" You will do your best to hand me over 
to the authorities to be tried on charges of 
piracy and murder, ” replied Zoroster! “ T 
shall do my best to prevent myself being 
handed over. The whole thing is on the 
knees of the gods. It is useless to discuss 
it here. Are you prepared to call a trnce 
until then, or do you want to dio horribly 
in this cursed priest-ridden land ? ” 

Derek waa silent. Ho know the truth of 
what Zoroster had said. Alone, without 
map or compass, he would never reach the 
frontier. Again, oven if he could win 
through, it was impossible to leave Zoroster 



SCOOPS — May 12, 1934 



419 



Captured by the Priests of Tibet 

found amongst the burned-oat Gui 



here either to kill himself or be tortured to they had 
death by the outraged priests of Buddha. wreckage. 

Zoroster must he handed over to a proper Nearer they came, and as those on the left 
tribunal where he would he given a fair and flank drew closer ami elnser to where he and 
unbiased trial. Monstrous villain though he the unconscious Zoroster lav, Derek’s finger 



i hand. Derek was seated propped 
Jne of the boulders, staring with 
eyes down into the shadow-filled 



s entitled to that, and could 1 . 
lie left to die at the hands of the priests. 

But what a devil's jest this truce must be. 
A murderer and his intended victim travel- 
ling a lonely, perilous trail together, cadi de- 
pendent on the other for his safety. 

And when the frontier was reached ? 

There would rorne the show-down. And 
that, as Zoroster had said, was on the knees 
of the gods. 

"Well?" Zoroster' s voice cut in on 
Derek's thoughts, “ what are you going to 

Derek shrngged Iris shoulders. 

“ Remain with you,'' he replied. " I have 
no other option, for I intend to see you 
hanged ! " 

" 1 trust,” croaked Zoroster, grim humour 
in his pain-filled eyes, “ that you will find 
it a diverting spectacle." 

Jf THE HUNT ACROSS THE 
MOORS 

T HEV took cover well up the hillside 
amongst hundreds of scattered boulders. 
“ And here we must remain until night- 
fall," said Zoroster, when Derek hud 
strapped his broken arm in an improvised 
splint made from the thick leather of a gun 
holster. “ So if you become, hungry, my 
friend, just tighten your belt or chew one of 

He proffered a ease of cheroots. Derek 
waved them aside. 

"If vour niai lime took fire when yon 
crashed," he said, " your pilots must have 
seen^ it. Won't they return and look for 

"■Not they," replied Zoroster. "It wotdd 
be madness, Zworge will say, and he is my 
second in command. Baize might hovo come, 
but I doubt it. One does not look for 
chivalry in such ns I command.” 

He broke off, pointing away down tile valley 
towards where a score or more of black-robed 
figures had appeared. 

" Behold the hounds of Buddha,” he said. 
"If they pick up the scent we're done. 
Better sec to your gun — and keep a bullet for 

Lying full length behind the massive 
boulder where they had sought cover, he and 
Derek watched the monks slowly progressing 
np the valley in a long line which covered 
both its sides. 

“ They’re going to come very close to ns,” 
observed Zoroster grimly. " We’d better 
move back, I think.’-' 

•' Con you manage it? ” asked Derek. 

“ 1 can manage anything to avoid those 
vultures," responded Zoroster, and there was 
that in his words which conveyed to Derek 
more clearly than anything else Zoroster had 
said just how much the pirate leader dreaded 
the black -robed priests. 

Moving with infinite caution and keeping 
always in tile cover of the boulders, the two 
fugitives wormed their way further up the 
hillside. 

Zoroster's face was deathly with tile agony 
and internal hurt, hut 
his brow wet with cold 






lightened on the trigger of his g 

But the danger passed. It 
matter of yards away, in the f i . . .... 

gaunt and muscular monks whose great, 
curved swords showed gteamingly beneath 
their robes as they strode along. 

As Zoroster hod said, it was impossible for 
them to search cvciy boulder, cave and 
crevice of the wide valley. To have done 
so would have required ten times their num- 
ber, and their questing eves failed to locate 
the two black leather-clad forms lying prone 
and motionless beneath the 1 ~ ' 
boulders. 

A turn in the valley soon hid them from 
view, and stirring, Zoroster muttered a few 
disjointed words, then dropped off iuto the 
deep sleep of sheer exhaustion ; a sleep from 
which he did not awaken until the short, grey 
afternoon was merging into dusk. 




of his broken 
grimly he kept 

More tk 



p Derek had to assist him. 
t such times Zoroster would croak his 
thanks through livid lips. They reached at 
length a crevice formed by two huge boulders 
lying propped together on their sides, aud 
slithering into it, Zoroster slumped limply 
forward on his face in the black oblivion of 
iiiieonsoiousrtess. 

There was little or nothing Derek could 
do for him, nnd, drawing his gun, he lay 
watching the_ monks progressing up the valley, 
hunting assiduously among the rocks and 
boulders for the man whose machine they 
Lad seen crash ill flames, and whose body 



PLANETS 

A Weekly Up-to-the-minute News Feature or 
Matters Inter-Planetary 

By P. E. CLEATOR 

{President of the British Inter-Planetary Society.) 

Rocketry in the U.S.S.R. 

R USSIA has long been interested in the 
possibilities of rocket propulsion. 

As early as the beginning of the present 
century a scientific theory of space travel was 
advanced by Konstantin Edounrdovitrh 
Ziolkowsky, wlto wrote several books on the 
subject. 

As a result of Ziolkowsky's teachings there 
cist, to-day, at’ Moscow and Leningrad, two 
Groups for the Study of Reactive Move- 
PTit,” called G.I.K.D. for short. 

I have just received a report from Dr. 
Jakow I. Perlmann, of the Leningrad Uni- 
versity Observatory. At the present moment 
• Moscow group is experimenting with 
•ket planes for stratosphere travel, while 
the Leningrad group is planning to shoot a 
test rocket which will reach the outer limits 
of the Earth's atmosphere. 

Recently lug. Sktem, of the Leningrad 
group, invented a new type of rocket motor, 
which works on a rotary reactive principle, 
aud a special rocket is now being contrueted 
for the purpose of testing it. 

The rocket, which will be propelled by 
liquid fuel, is approximately ten feet, in 
height, and weighs nearly ISO pounds. It 
has been designed to carry meteorological 
instruments, nnd it is calculated that it will 
attain a height of over thirty miles. 

It- is imped that the rocket will be ready 
for launching in a few months. 

The International Rocket Society 

P LANS are afoot to link up all the various 
Inter-Planetary Societies tluoughout the 
world in one international rocket, society. I 
have received a letter from the organiser, Mr. 
G. Edward Pendray, of New York, in which 
he explains that it has now been arranged for 
him to draw up tentative plans, which will be 
submitted to the leaders of the various sorie- 
ibrooghout the world for discussion and 
criticism. 

In this way, to quote from Air. Pendray \s 
letter, it will be possible ” quickly to reduce 
to a concrete proposition." 

I will, of course, give a full report of the 
proposals in connection with this important 
scheme in due course. 



"It is evening?” said Zoroster wonder- 
ingly, and his voice was stronger. 

" Yes, evening.” replied Derek, " and time 
we were moving if yon feel up to it.” 

•' You should have- wakened me before.” 
said Zoroster, crawling out from cover and 
straightening unsteadily lo his feet. “ Those 
monks did not find os then? ” 

" No. and I've seen no more of them,” re- 
plied Derek, also rising. ” The coast’s clear, 
I think." 

” Come on then." said Zoroster, then 
added, as he and Derek made their way down 
changing towards the vailev bottom : " I don't know 
about you. but I'm damned hungry ! ” 

Derek looked at him. His face was drawn 
and haggard. 

” T think you want- a doctor rather than a 
meal,” remarked Derek di-yly. " How far 
d'you reckon we are from the frontier? ’’ 

“ Three hundred miles,” answered Zoros- 
ter. " Perhaps a little more. Seems rather 
hopeless, doesn't, it ! ” 

“ Yes," agreed Derek. 

They were silc-nt then, threading their way 
between the boulders of the valley bottom. 
Suddenly Zoroster gripped Derek by the 

“ Listen 1 " he whispered. 

Derek hailed, rigid and matiordess. As he 
did so there came to his ears the sound of 
approaching voices. 

"Behind here, for your life!" grated 
Zoroster, ami swiftly ho and Derek went to 
cover behind a nearby boulder. 

The sound of voices drew nearer ami there 
loomed up out of the dusk-two tall aud black- 
robed monks striding briskly along. 

Zoroster never hesitated. Drawing his gun 
from his belt he straightened up. and before 
Derek bad realised his intention the dusk was 
split hy livid flame and the stillness of the 
valley shattered by the roar of the powerful 
automatic. 

The range was far too short, to allow of a 
miss. Death belching luridly out of the murk 
took those two monks tragically unawares, 
and with their shaved and hooded heads 
blown abnost to pieces they swayed on their 
feet and toppled to the ground. 

“ Those robes of theirs will give us a better 
clianeo of escape," rasped Zoroster. thrust- 
ing his still smoking guu into liis belt. 
" We’ll have to move quickly, though. They 
may not be alone! " 

“ That's just what I’m thinking,” re- 
marked Derek, sickened by the merciless 
slaughter. " Your gun must have been heard 
for miles." 

“ It's a chance we had to take,” snarled 
Zoroster. “ It will he night in a few minutes, 
ami pursuit of ns then will he hopeless.” 
Bending over one of the dead priests, lie 
used his sonnd right hand to strip the man 
of his robes, whilst Derek quickly stripped 
the other. 

■' This is much better." said Zoroster. when 
both he and Derek stood hooded and black- 
robed, each with a. great sword strapped 
about his waist. " 1 can talk their cursed 
language, and if we are careful none will sus- 
pect that we are not a couple of priests — 
Jilood and furij. look there ’ " 

The latter words Came in a scream and his 
gun blazed into life, stabbing luridly through 
the dusk, as from behind the adjacent rocks 
rose a score or more of black-robed figures. 

"Eire, you fool!" lie yelled ut Derek. 

" Wo are surrounded ! " 

Whipping out his gun, Derek blazed into 
the priests who were sweeping in oil them, 
but nothing could slay that vengeful rush. 

Already Zoroster's trigger was clicking 
harmlessly, for his gun was empty, and as 
Derek emptied Ids lost cartridge into tile 
throat of a towering and powerful monk, 
blade-robed arms were flung around him from 
behind and the flat of a sword crashed siek- 
eningly down on his head, .plunging him into 
oblivion. 



420 



May 12, 1931— SCOOPS 



Hideous Offering to Buddha 




UBN , *Dc»«k M nexr^pMS ,, ^Vs ,, eyM , *!t 

was to find himself lying bound hand 
and font on tlm floor of a small and dimly- 
illumined stuns roll. 

Near l:iin, trussed like a fowl, sal Zoroster, 
liis back against the wall. Struggling l» a 
sitting posture, Derek blinked dazedly about 
him, for bis bead was aching agonised ly. 

" Well, we didn't get far," he commented 
grimlv. “ Where exactly are we” " 

“ In the monastery of Kio Ra." replied 
Zoroster. " 1 hope you are prepared for 
death, my friend." 

“ I've been prepared for it ever since I 
landed on your blasted airship 1 ' ' snapped 
Derek. 

Zororter's bloodless lips twi.t-1 in a 
grimace which was meant for a smile. 

•' Yes, but not smh a death a' t.-.-v.- hei in 
store for us." he replied. “ Listen ” 

To Derek » straining ears nothing seemed 
to break the bushed and blooding stillness of 
the monastery. Then so faint aa to be scarcely 
perceptible, lie heard that most dread and 
sou I -stirring of nil sounds — tho roll of 
muffled drums. 

The noise grow in volume until, u tumul- 
tuous thunder of sound, it reverberated 
through the corridors and cells to die slowly 

" That is the cull to service," said Zoroster 
Calmly, "f think our time draws near l " 

Scarcely bad he voiced the words than there 
came the sound of sandalled feel in the corri- 
dor outside tiie cell, a key grated in the lock 
and the door swung open. 

Standing on the threshold were six black- 
robed and hooded monks accompanied by the 
gaoler, a squat and leering dwarf, from whose 
girdle jangled a heavy bunch of keys. 

Stepping into the cell, the monks seized 
Derek and Zoroster, jerked them roughly to 
their feet, severed the bonds about their 
ankles and marched them tram the cell. 

Then liegan a nightmarish journey through 
■ labyrinth of corridors and down a wide 
,:..cc >tairtSM guarded by hooded monks 
wi-k draws swords in their hands, until the 
great curtain whirii shrouded the entrance to 
the temple was reached. 

Pulling aside the curtain, the leader of the 
escort led the way into the dimly-illumined 
temple, where a great concourse of priests 
were gathered iu a SHni-rircle in front of the 
: .weriig images of the Buddhist trinity— the 
Buddha of the past, of the present and of 

On an cmate and gilded throne at the feet 
of the Buddha of the present sat a wizened 
and shrivelled abbot in gorgeous vestments 
studded with precious stones. 

The assembled monks moved aside to afford" 
the prisoners and their escort Passage, and 
in the midst of their guards Zoroster aud 
Derek were marched before the abbot, 

"Behold. O Abbot of Kio Ra!" cried 
the leader of the escort sonorously. " Be- 
hold the dogs whom tho great lluddha lias 



-livered into thy hands! " 

The wizened abbot leaned forward on his 
throne, liis aged eyes taking slow and vicious 
stock of Derek aud Zorostev. 

" fin two of yc who so murderously raided 
tho monastery of Kio Blu Iasi night imw 
stand before the omnipotent Buddha whom 
thou has violatod and outraged," ho snarled. 
“ Have ye aught to say before Buddha rises 
in his wrath to visit upon ye tho dire punish- 
ment thou hast merited t 1 ‘ 

" No. nothing at all, ye Abbot," answered 
Zoroster. “ Proceed with tho execution and 
ye will sne how lit least one man can die ! " 

" Thou say (Si that now," snarled the 
abbot, " but when thou hast witnessed the 
manner of thy death mayhap thy courage will 
desert thee'. " 

With a skinny, claw-like hand he gestured 
to tho priests, who dragged forward from 
their midst a wretched, ton gn el ess peasant, 
who gibbered like :i madman and tried in 
vain to prostrate himself at the feet of the 
abbot. 



“ Behold one who struck a priest of 

Buddha," grated the abbot.. " Tho tor- 
turers have finished with him, and uow 
Buddha is about to claim him for his own. 
As he dies, so shall ye ! " 

Obeying another gesture of that skinny 
hand two monks climbed swiftly up the steps 
which led to the lap of tho giant Buddha 



if the 



hauled up into the Buddha’s lap, thrust into 
the great curved land of the god and fettered 
to the giant metal fingers. 

The two monks then descended and joined 
their black r died brethren, leaving the pour 
tortured wretch struggling in a frenzy of des- 
pair, fast in the fetters of that monstrous 
hand. 

Ri-iing from his throne, the abbot i.'.ood 
with uplifted bunds in front of the god. 

" Behold, O Buddha ! " he cried. " Behold 
the dog who struck a priest, of thine, in thy 
hand ho lies and to thee be the ultimate, ven- 
geance. Ho is thine, U Buddha. Thine to 
crush and destroy! 

As tho shrill word* ceased, Derek's horri- 
fied eyes saw the great hand of the Buddha 
begin to rise slowly from off its mighty hip. 
Higher and higher it rose, hearing tho 
doomed and terrified creature with it. 

Slowly, slowly the gleaming metal fingers 
commenced to close about tho gibbering 



thing is work 

Derek did not answer. Indeed, lie scarce 
heard the words. Rooted to the spot in horri- 
fied fas' illation he watched whilst those 
terrible jointed fingers tightened about the 
tortured peasant, remorselessly crushing him 
to a boneless pulp. 

One awful animal cry broke from the bant- 
ing lips of the victim. It was the death 
shriek and then it was stilled nothing. 



Blood dripped from that gleaming hand ; 
dripped down to the lap of tho god and 
trickled to the floor. Then, slowly, the hand 
unclcuchcd and from it dropped n hideous 
thing which a few moments before hud been 
a man. 

The shapeless mass of pulp thudded to the 
lap of the god und rolled oil on to the floor. 

"Steady!" Again the voice of Zoroster 
spoke by 'Derek's side. " I warned you of 
what these cursed ' ultnres were capable ! " 
Sick to his very soul, Derek closed Ids eyes, 
and before his dreadful nausea had passed he 
beard the abbot addressing Zoroster : 

'■ Thou Inst seen what thy fate is to be. 
thou who with thy carrion crows raided tho 
monastery of Kio "Bin. As that misbegotten 
dog has died so .shall thou. But the out- 
raged Buddha will not crush thee so swiftly. 
Thine will he a lingering death, with the 
bones breaking one by one and thine eyes 
starting but slowly from their sockets." 

‘‘ Then get on with it," snarled Zoroster, 
" and still thy cackling tongue ! " 

His wolfish features contorted with fury 
the- abbot wheeled on his monks and rapped 
out an order. Instantly Zoroster was seized 
and Ins ankles pinioned. 

Helpless in Ins bonds ho was hoisted up 
to the lap of the god, where two immks 
fettered him to the great, curved lingers of 
the hand which had been lowered to grasp 
this second victim. 

Watching. Derek saw the monks scramble 
down to the floor, then again, with uplifted 
hands, the nblmt addressed the vile god : 

“ In thy grasp. O Buddha," he cried, 
“ lies one who ravaged thy monastery of Kio 
Blu and violated thy holy shrine. We, thy 
servants, have delivered h'im to thee for ven- 
geance, O Buddha, so that in thy omnipotent 
hand may meet the death he has so richly 
earned ! " 

He paused, and slowly the giant hand com- 
menced to rise, the great gleaming fingers 
closing cruelly in about their victim. 

(More thrilling adventures In next week's Instal- 
ment ot this powerful serial) 



SCOOPS — May 12, 1931 



421 



Men of To-morrow 



Seek to Revolution* 



INVADERS from TIM 



TIME — the paradox of science. 
Not the generally accepted mat - 
ter of seconds, minutes and days, 
but one of the greatest mysteries 
of the universe. If we could tra- 
vel faster than light we would 
overtake Time. If it were pos- 
sible to reach the ultimate of 
motion Time would come to a 
standstill. Here is the story of 
a strange experiment in Time, 
related by one of the accepted 
masters of American science 
fiction 

By John Russell 
FEARN 



★ AN EXPERIMENT IN TIME 



ti.M t.AWTOX, 



ipwj. nobody credited h.s discover** 
intents ; no>>ody believed he bud any 
of research in hi* hands- save one 




snaked from them across the floor and stapled 
into iho roof-beams. Three-foot glass tubes 
filled with purple liquid were poised upright, 
against the wall. . . . In the centre ol' the 
workshop stood a machine — a squat, vaguely 
cylindrical affair of struts and circular discs, 
the discs being capable of revolving in their 
well-lubricated bearings when necessary. 
And. linked to the whole, a switchboard of 
meters, plugs, and pole-switches. 

•• If my calculations are correct," said 
Tom thoughtfully, surveying all this mass 
of apparatus one Saturday afternoon, when 
he and his friend had concluded the actual 
assembling of the machinery, " we ought to 
be able to take something from a future time 
and bring it here. I believe it to be physi- 
cally impossible for us to move ourselves in 
Time, but it ought to he possible to remove 
something from the future and bring it here 



" So you've said before,” Bob remar ked. 
" The trouble is, you're so wrapped up in 
your theories, you don’t explain yourself 

" Well, this can be explained quickly 
enough," the young analyst promptly replied. 
" Time, logically and clearly cnougti, is 
linked immovably to the phenomenon we call 
Speed, or Motion. For instance, the faster 
you go. the less time you take. Were you to 
reach the ultimate of speed you would never 
move, because you'd be back before you 
started. That would bring Motion and Time 
torero. Understand?.” 




" Uh-huh,” Bob 
“ Sounds a bit Irish • 

" Irish, be banged 1 It's logic— scientific ! 
That's tiie basis of the idea. Now. my 
system is the exact reversal of, shall we say, 
the ultimate of Speed: Since maximum 

velocity would result in no Time at, all, it 
follows that great slowness of speed— that is, 
the slowest possible, rate — would result in 
Time going actually fasteV thun Motion. 
Hence, Time would shoot onwards, whilst 
apparent Motion remains at zero. Get it? ” 
•" Well— vaguely. You mean, that this 

machine alters the normal law of Motion in 
relation to Time, by making Time faster 
than Motion, hence it must go forward 
millions of times faster than is natural. Is 
that it? 



fn’ve got it. absolutely 1 That's just 
.ml I do it by this special electricity of 



“ You'vi 
it! And I 
mine, which exactly reverses the law' 
Motion. That causes those discs there to 
Totate, and in rotating they send out in- 
visible magnetism iuto Time, magnetism 



May 12, 1931— SCOOPS 



422 



Vorld for the Good of Posterity 




A battering ram of destruction was hurled upon the grey walls 
of the Controlling Building in Trafalgar Square. From near-by 
roofs guns hurled deadly rays at the grim fortress of the Invaders 
from Time. 



capable of bringing back to here any object 
:• encounters. You see. the moment I shut 
the current off the magnetism returns to the 
machine here, which, as 1 calculate it, must 
result in any object in future time coining 
back as well." 

" Men? ” Bob queried dubiously. 

" Possibly. But there are other things 
besides men. you know. Oh, I see what you 
mean ! Yes, this magnetism attracts flesh 
ami blood — anything. It isn't just limited to 
metal, like ordinary magnetism. You see., 
the magnetism will bring back whatever 
happens to be in its path in future time. 
That's why I think we ought to make some 
pretty interesting disenvevies if the thing 

“ But. say, aren't you ignoring a factor of 
Time?” Bob broke in, calculating as ever. 
" Yon cai>'t bring a thing back, because if 
you do it will be in a space, or Time, in 
which it never really existed or had being.” 

Tom growled and turned to liis switch- 
board. “ You're just repeating a sup- 
posedly unalterable law of science,” he said. 
" T intend to prove it for myself. Why 
should it apply- anyhow? it's all sup- 
position. . . . We'll make a test and see, any- 

Bob stood on one side and watched intently 
as his friend set to work with the controls 
of li.i remarkable device. Presently the 
gene:.!- ors began to hum; the purple liquid in 
tin- ‘ss tubes boiled strangely. The air he- 
came i—hvy with the smell of ozone from 
<I:m I'H.'g-s S;iarhs t’nshe.l from .!e 
waste- corn a :s The whole affair look on 
an indescribable weirdness. 

Tom's fare glister. d with the perspi.ation 
<• < i:.t -;:i as he stared eagerly at tl.»- 
empty spH.c beneath ;l:e cow rapidly iota- 
tine d:sc« of il-.e " T:-ne fmestigclrr.” 
*• . a .. k movement .ie turned nr ! s-vuog 

the Time Pointer to the year *.o. 2534, six 



For perhaps ten minutes the humming and 
buzzing continued without abatement, then 
Tom cut out the master-switch. The dron- 
ing stopped ; the boiling liquids subsided. 

- Came a thud. Petrified, the two friends 
stared with goggling eyes at the floor 
beneath the Time Investigator — stared 

transfixed at a glittering box of some un- 
known, silvery metal. 

" What — what is it? ” Boh ventured at 
last, taking a step forward. 

" We'll soon find out, anyhow.” 

Stooping, Tom picked the box up — it was 
perhaps six inches square witli a remarkably 
engraved lid— and placed it on the bench. 
A quick examination revealed no trace of a 
lock, yet, manifestly, the thing was not 

" A box — out of future time — out of 
2534 1 ' Tom breathed, fascinated. "Bob, 
do you begin to realise the wonder of the 
thing we've done?” Bis whole idealist's 
soul was momentarily overcome with futuris- 
tic visions, visions which the practical, 
mundane Boh quickly dispelled. 

" Be hanged to that— let’s get the thing 
open. Any suggestions? 

" Try an electric charge on it,” Tom re- 
sponded, and placed the box in the area of a 
force beam. The switch shot over, and 
almost instantly the box blew apart under 
tile stream of high-tension energy. From 
its shining interior rolled a sheet of wafer- 
thin metal, rolled up in the fashion of an old- 
time parchment. 

" H’m, ihe box seems to he of something 
like silver, and this scroll thing's the same.” 
Torn commented, unfurling the roll with 
slightly shaking hands. " it appears — Great 
ScoLt ! What is it all, anyhow? ” 

Puzzled, the two stared at the now un- 
furled two font length of metal. Upon it 
were engraved columns upon columns of 
names and, apparently, addresses, with dates 
at the sides of the names. The lettering 



was understandable English, though tLo 
names at the top of the scroll assumed re- 
markable pronunciations. “ Varkol, 2534; 
Mornas, 2533; Ramikal, 2434. ...” Tom 
looker! up in amazement. " What in the. 
name of wonder is -t, lloh? See, the list 
goes right down through these names to our 
own, year, 1934. What do you know about 

“ I believe I've got it! " Bob ejaculated 
suddenly, after thinking for a moment. " In 
fact I’m sure, of it! It's a pedigree! ” 

” A what ? Don't be an ass ! We're not 
dog-fanciers! ” 

. ” Well, an ancestral record, then. See, 
the name of the person in 1934 is quite 
sensible — Robert Halford, 42, Maryland 
Gate, London. E.C. The names are quite 
normal until 2134 is reached, then they as- 
sume weirdness. Don't you see? These 
names here, and numbers, are ancestors of 
these other people ! Look carefully, Tom. 
At the top of the scroll are four names— 
Varkol, Ramor. Forjan and Lanor. Those 
four chaps obviously exist in 2534, where we 
pinched this thing from. Their ancestors 
arc shown ou this list, and boil down finally 
to one mail — Robert Halford, who is pre- 
sumably alive at this very moment. Though 
ho doesn't know it, lie’s the forefather of (ill 
these folk who will come in future genera- 
tions. Understand? ” 

‘‘Gosh— yes!” Tom whistled blankly. 
“ After all, through the years, the number 
of people from one forefather would be 
tremendous. ... I believe you've hit, it. Bob, 
though it docs seem a dizzy sort of con- 
ception. Say, all this is too muddling to 

talk over here. Let's go in and have tea. 
and perlinps we'll straighten tilings out a 
hit, . . ” 



★ MEN of to-morrow 



T ea and conversation brought home the 
realisation to the two friends that they 
had indeed captured from 2534 a record of 




Well, what are we going to do about, 
it? " Boh enquired, when they had discussed 
the mailer Horn every angle. 

Tom stroked ids chin pensively. “ I'm 
hanged if I know ! The trouble is, wo can 
never send anything hack where wo got it 
from. I'll tell you what we will do. I’ll 
put this scroll in my own private section 
in dad's safe, and we'll have another shot 
at probing 2534 to-night. The whole business 
is fascinating, Are you on ? " 

" Nothing could slop me. Let's get 
going." 

In a few minutes they were hack in the 
laboratory, and once more the Time Investi- 
gator got to work. For ten minutes it hurled 
its invisible magnetism into Time, then, aa 
before, Tom cut the current off. A brief 
pause, then 

The two friends jumped back, overcome 
•with shock. For standing beneath the discs 
were four grim, square-faced men, attired ill 
close-fitting uniforms, with instruments — six 
_ to each of them — in special holders in their 
leather belts. 

For a while they stood in silence, gazing 
round the workshop with eyes of cold blue'. 
Indeed, the four of them were so much alike 
in their blue eyes, square faces, and black- 
liaired heads, barely covered with peaked 
cups, that they might have, been brothers. 
Then, with a slow, faintly majestic tread, 
they walked out into the laboratory. 

” We'd better run for it! ” Bob breathed, 
sudden fear overwhelming him. Then he 
looked about him desperately as the ruth- 
less eyes of the obvious leader of the quartet 
turned to him. 

“ You are responsible for the theft of our 
ancestral record ? ” lie asked, jn a hard, tui- 
mellowcd voice. “ Answer me ! Quickly!” 

" That was my doing— an accident," Tom 
broke in quickly. " Tell me, who are you ? 
Where do you belong to ” 



SCOOPS — May 12, 1934 



423 



A Scientist of 

The man considered for a moment, and 
glanced significantly nL liis rigid-faced com- 
panions. Tlion at Icngtli he tinned back to 

“ I, my young friend, am Varkol, Master 
of Greater London in the year 2634. These 
three are my brothers, Hamor, Forjan, and 
Lanor. By n clever piece of trickery with 
Time and electricity you slole from us a 
valuable ancestral record!" The man 
brooded over that for a space, and looked at 
Tom’s worried face thoughtfully. " You 
arc dever for your age. my son. Very clever ' 
Of course, we knew j-ou would make this 
discovery, and we know it to be a pi art habit; 
way of investigating Time." 

"How dij yon know!" Bob asked iq 
amazement. 

" It is in our history records that in 1534 
a yonng man named Thomas Lawton found 
how to explore Time, ilis invention was not 
used after the twentieth century because it 
proved of little Use, hut it did provide the 
basis for a more thorough search into the 
mysteries of Time.'’ Yarkol smiled faintly. 
“ You sec, to me your history is past ; to 
you, it lies in the future. . . . After the 
accidental theft of our record of iinccstry, 
wo discovered the cause of the trouble, and 
decided to see if you made an attempt to in- 
vestigate Time again. We placed ourselves 

.stolen from — end so we came here. Now we 
ere here, there are many things we can do." 

•' Bu — hut, we can't send you back 
again ! " Tom cried despairingly. 

' Let that not worry you,” Varkol re- 
turned calmly. " We realise that. However, 
v/i- of 2534 are n scientific rare; we give our 
lives for its progress. What better then tliat 
rov brothers and I spend the remainder of 
our lives in studying the habit* and ways of 
the Ancient Britons ? Indeed, we might 
make a few improvements with our greater 
knowledge.” 

“What do you propose doing!” Bob 
demanded, gathering courage. 

’■ Oh — who knows!" Varkol shrugged his 
massive shoulders. '* Presumably we are in 
rhe Ancient London we read about, with its 
Trafalgar Square, and Thames, and Strand. 

. . . Wo will change all of that. We linvo 
the knowledge of future time, and can turn 
it to advantage.” 

"But you can't go upsetting a city of 
eight million inhabitants like tliat— spoiling 
oil law and order ' ” Tom protested. 
'■ You've no right, Varkol — — " 

Tlie Master interrupted him with a bass 
chuckle. " Eight million inhabitants, all 
with the knowledge of medieval England ! 
Don't vou sea what you could do if you went 
back sis hundred years? You could perform 
miracles I So it is with us. . . . You two, 
for you obviously possess fairly clever minds, 
shall he our ambassadors 1 ” 

” 1 refuse — and so does my friend ! 

Tom snapped hotly. " 1 " lie broke off 

suddenly as Varkol whipped one of his six 
instruments from his leather belt. 

” You cannot refuse the wish of Varkol ! " 
ho retorted fiercely. “ I can see you avo both 
very fractious, but you shall obey I For 
the time being, this will suffice." 

llo pressed u button upon the instrument, 
and n pink pencil of fire leapt quickly at 
both men, each in turn. Instantly they 
sagged helplessly to the floor, all strength 
.•f hone and inusele mriously set at naught. 
They found they could uoL even speak ; only 

“ Just electrically -induced paralysis,” tho 
Master explained coolly, replacing his 
weapon. " VVe have quick ways of dealing 
with the obstinate. . . 

He coaxed to speak, and, placing his hands 
on his trips and feet astride, surveyed the 
laboratory with studied care. Finally ho 
nodded. ” H'm, you two liave enough stuff 
here for onr puqxise. Come — we will pro- 
ceed." This last remark wus addressed to 
lib, three brothers. 

In the sixty minutes that followed, the 
helpless Tom and Bob became the amazed 

424 



To-day Becomes a Genius 

spectators of scientific wizardry on the part 
of the four men from Time, llsiug their 
various iris! iiinionta they converted number- 
less clectricul devices in the laboratory into 
one complete and complicated machine, a 
mass of wires and switches — the only pic- 
dominant thing about it beiug a cylindrical 
projection possessing a concave lens, from 
which, open tests being made, there sprang a 
beam of greenish-blue. 

” A brain-transformer." Varkol commented 
at length, smiling grimly. ” We have many 

into geniuses, and geniuses into super-men. 
You sre. slow brain activity is merely 
occasioned by excessive brain-substance, 
which hampers the activity of the brain- 
cells. This machine, rough though it is iu 
design, acts on the same principle ns our 
normal ones. Namely, it painlessly disrupts 
the encroaching brain tissue and leaves tile 
cells dear and active. Also, by a slight alter- 
ation in frequency, wc make u brain — your 
brain! — entirely subservient, to ours. Yon 
will he brilliantly clever, as we are, but yon 
will only do -what we tell you. You 
call it hypnotism— hut it isn’t. It is elec- 
trically controlled brain-activity. Now you 
see how you will become our ambassadors ! " 

Tlia two friends were roughly hauled to 
tlieir feet and dumped on laboratory stools 
before th» bench. Varkol surveyed them for 
a momc:i> in amused silence, then flicked the 
main switch on the remarkable contrivance 
he had cansod to ho created. 

The greenish -blue beam immediately 
played upon Tom's -shock of fair hair; Ins 
brow and temples seemed to glow strangely. 
For himself, ho experienced the most amazing 
mental metamorphosis he had ever known. 
His mind seemed suddenly capable of con- 
ceiving the most abstruse aid astounding 
things! He found he could quite dearly ucnlcr- 
s tana that tremendous mathematical riddle — 
the calculus. Yet, despite this elevation of 
thought, there was withal a sense of control. 
Dindy he realised it was the mind of the 
amazing Varkol dominating him. 

So the brain-transformation continued, nnd 
finally the four men of 2534 had before them 
two super-geniuses, yet both under their dic- 
tates. The paralysis was removed, and the 
two frionds abruptly found normal bodily 
vigour had resumed. No thought was iu 
their minds of rebellion. They were 
machines — just controlled, flesh -and -blood 

” Excellent emissaries, indeed.” com- 
mented Forjan, glancing at his Master. “ We 
could wish for nothing better." 

” Truly," Varkol conceded, complacently 
putting his various instruments in his belt 
once more. ” This particular task is com- 
plete ; to* let 03 view the old city of Lon- 
don. You two will lead us to the centre of 
yonr London — your Trafalgar Square." 

" This way. Master,’ 1 said Toni 
mechanically, and. opening the laboratory 
door, he stepped out into the hack garden of 
his home. He had no recollection of his 
parents inside the house, otherwise he would 
undoubtedly have tried to summon their aid. 

Willi the same measured trend, Boh by Ids 
side, he led the way through the wicket Rato 
nnd out into I he street be.yonfl, dimly lit by 
gad i gluing — tor darkness had nuw fully come. 

"Gas. 1 ” grunted Farjon. " A system prac- 
tised by tho ancients. Master." 

” Beyond question,'' Varkol agrees! 

" We have electricity," Tom said quietly. 
” This is not a high-class, residential district, 
vnu know. How would the Master prefer to 
reach Trafalgar Square? It is twelve miles 
from here on foot— nearly four hours. Per- 
haps you would prefer a 'bus or trains! " 

"Are those modes of progress.'” the 
Master asked curtly. 

“ Yes." 

Varkol shook his head. “ No, then. We do 
not wish to excite the public curiosity. We 
will walk." 

” As von wish, Muster. I will lead yon." 

So the journey commenced — a journey 
which proved the utter tirelessuess of tho 



of To-morrow 

brain-enslaved Torn and Bob. and the en- 
during powers of the men from Time. They 
walked with steady, rhythmical tread, draw- 
ing into the shadows ns people passed. I hough 
it was obvious that their almost orthodox 
uniforms occasioned little curiosity. They 
could easily have been mistaken for seamen, 
or something simiJni. 

Then eventually the bright lights of tho 
city began to loom up, and progress by 
stealth no longer possible. This being 
so, Varkol led tho wav forward with deter- 
mined strides, but still no heed was paid to 
bim or his three iron faced brothers. True, 
glances sere cast at the somewhat vacantly 
staring, hatless Tom and Bob. but tliat was 
*1L 

So, down the Strand, amidst the throngs 
of theatre- goers, across the traffic-jammed 
square, and- to the centre of Trafalgar Square 
ii-ielx. Here Varkol called a halt, and stood 
for a whiie looking about him in apparent 
amusement at the teeming life, the sky-signs, 
and the black silhouette of Nelson's Column 
behind him. 

The vision of — to him — old-world London 
seemed distinctly funny. He chuckled 
silently to himself at intervals- Then 
presently lie turned and cast a suggestive 
look at his three brothers. 

"An excellent spot for a base." he com- 
mented calmly. "The very heart of old 
London. There is indeed something won- 
derful in I icing back in history like this — 
right back in the core of an almost for- 
gotten city. Ye# — here will be our head- 

quarters." 

With that lie turned slightly and surveyed 
Nelson's Column thoughtfully, right up to 
the dim summit where stood poised the one- 
eyed mariner. Quietly, lie loosened from hi* 
Left yet another of his mscramsnt*, then, 
sighting it upon the on* hundred and fifty 
foot length, ha pressed the button. 

The result was astounding ! 

The column, time-honoured and almost 
sacred, suddenly split in twain, and came 
toppling downwards ui a cloud of disinte- 
grating chips uf stone and dust. Tho figure 
of Nelson himself collapsed outwards into 
space and .smashed into a thousand piocos. 

Within tho space of u few minutes, as it 
seemed, a startled, dnzed populace beheld 
Trafalgar Square littered with blocks of 
stone and thick black dust slowly dispersing 
in the night wind. Traffic came almost to a 
standstill ; people caine from all directions to 
stare and wonder. 

” Stand bii. k ' " Varkol commanded, as the 
surging people pressed dose about him. 
” To touch me means death ! I haTe w arned 
you ! " 

" What's all this about?'' demanded a 
constable, striding through the crowd. "Hey, 
yon! What do vr.u think you're doing? You 
four arc np to no good ! Incendiarism, that's 
what it is ! Come with me ! " 

"I've wamod you — stand hack!" Varkol 
grated out, whipping another weapon from 
his lielt. " Take heed, you fool ! ” 

"Aw — enough of this!” the constable 
began, seizing Varkol by the. shoulder in u 
fierce clutch. Then lie staggered backwards, 
gasping hoarsely, ns n sudden beam of pure 
crimson enveloped him. Finally, lie fell 
backwards into the arms of the crowd, shud- 
dered, and became still. 

“He's dead!" came an astounded shout. 

*' Yes — dead I " Varkol snapped. “ I 
warned him. You others do as 1 tell von. 
Keep away! Cuuie along" — he turned to 
his brothers — " we have much to do." 

Resolutely, the party pushed their way to 
the crumbled min of stone aud dust "tliat 
had been Nelson's Column. Then, with in- 
finite calmness, ignoring the shouting people 
and screeching of police whistles. Varkol laid 
out four of hi* instruments on the stonework 
ready for use. His brothers did likewise. 

"Granite," Farjon commented. “This 
will he easy, Master. The transmutation of 
granite into maldelene steel will bo simple. 
But we had better hurry — the crowd is in an 
ugly mood." 

May 12, 1931 — SCOOPS 



London Changes into a City of the Future 




“ Have no fenv of them,'' 

Vat'ltol returned, with tiis cus- 
tomary placidity. " They art* 
nothin); but fools ; we' can 
more than beat them with our 
brains uml knowledge.” 

The vast crowd that had 
gathered became more quiet, 
however, as they witnessed 
what followed, for, in the 
same manner os they had 
formed a bra in- trails farmer 
out of odds and ends of elec- 
trical apparatus in Tom's 
laboratory, the men from Time 
created a small but efficient 
metal abode out of the granite 
of the fallen column ! 

Four of their instruments, 
which emitted dull yellow 
beams, were capable of caus- 
ing transmutation of elements, 
a science so perfected by their 
advanced time that they could 
— and did — form out of the 

E suite a square metal dwelling. 

came obvious for the first time when 
the dust and smoke from their salanic 
operations had subsided. 

There it stood — an impregnable for- 
tress in the exact position where Nel- 
son's Column hud been a few short 
hours before. 

There seemed to be only one door in the 
tiny stronghold, and through this the four 
men entered the interior, Tom and Boh, si ill 
mentally controlled, accompanying them. 
^ he door shut, and a gaping populace 
realised for the first time that something had 
come into their ordered lives that was as 
apart and alien as anything they had ever 
known or dreamed of ! 



Tom turned back the 
levers — then gasped in 
amazement. Standing 
between the discs were four 
grim, square-faced men. 



LONDON TRANSFORMED 



QIYARDS midnight, as nothing further 
happened and the metal stronghold ro- 
ll! ruled as solid as ever, the populace drifted 
:!.* way and normal life returned. 

l-.emis cf Fieet Sires, Yard 

»=d tie Hesse O fees. As a sequel, the 
sc-ijwiirg Crermng in » track was made on the 
- - -• -6 : >c--d by :hc home-defence corps, and 
Trafalgar Square became, for perhaps the 
first time in history, the scene of martiul law. 

High explosives were flung at the domain 
of the invaders; every known means of 
destruction was rained upon it, but stiil it 
remained an impregnable fortress. How 
were the Home Office to know that malda- 
lene steel was the sole of 2634? That it, 
was indestvuetible by all known forces and 
had a life of one million years? 

Hostility failing, ultimatums were pro- 
ceeded with. Men paraded before the 
dwelling with friendly messages on sandwich 
boards, hoping the inmates would see them 
somehow t hrough the apparently solid walls — 
but still nothing happened. So finally, til ing 
of their efforts,' the corps withdrew to await 
events. 

In the stronghold itself Varkol chuckled 
with sardonic satisfaction. He was gazing 
through the wall, and on all sides it appeared 
as though the domain was of nothing stronger 
than glass — opaqnc seen from outside ; 
transparent from within. 

“Wonderful stuff thin nuddelenc steel," 
Varkol said presently. " Owing to its atomic 
constitution it is impenetrable when light 
fulls upon it — in the sunlight outside, for in- 
stance. In here it is totally dark, the only 
opening at all being those ventilation holes 
in the roof, — thus wo are enabled to see 
through the walls. These people of old Lon- 
don nro very amusing with their toys. Wo 
will change it all. Since wo are doomed to 
stay in 1934 because wo cannot return to onr 
own Time, we will at least have a city worth 
staying in. You two, my young friends, will 
now carry ora message lo the people. Wo 



Will control your brains so that the right 
words are spoken. No harm will befall you. 
Now go. . . .” 

"It shall be done. Muster,” Tom assented 
quietly, and Bob nodded also. 

In another moment the two friends were 
outside, and, under the mental dictates of the 
men from Time, made their way to St. James 
Park. People standing round Trafalgar 
Square followed at a safe distance, and by 
the time they hail readied a deserted band- 
stand, a monstrous crowd had gathered round 
to listen. 

“ My friends,” Tom shonted, using the 
words the distant Varkol was deliberately 
patting in his brain, " you are at. the mercy 
of four men from the year A.n. 2534 — men 
brought here by n scientific experiment. They 
mean you no harm ; rather they seek to im- 
prove on your methods by using their 
enormously advanced knowledge — knowledge 
six hundred years ahead of you. Tliev ask 
that you place yonrselves unreservedly in 
their hands, and in return they will give vou 
a super-Loudon, u dream of luxury. They 
cannot return lo their own Time, so will 
improve this one instead, and, ultimately. 
Loudon will lie a city of super-knowledge and 
power. It is for you all to decide? What 

" If they mean no harm, let them carry 
on ! ” shouted oue. 

” We could do with improvements ! ” 
bawled another. 

" Hear, hear ! ” 

■Snub was the general tenor of the crowd's 
response. In no tune the news spread until 
all London knew. There were many dis- 
senters, hut they were in the minority. 
Finally, it was agreed that the populace were 
willing to listen to schemes for improvement, 
and so the invaders from Time won their first 

E oint. This poiut achieved, the two atn- 
assadors returned to the Trafalgar Square 
stronghold. 

All London unreservedly in onr hands,” 
commented Varkol, with a grim smile. “ It 
is excellent news indeed. Once we linve 
London we can soon command, the world. I 
am a lover of power, my youug friends; in 



2534 I was just, the ruler of one city. Here, 
back in Time. I can master all the earth — .i 
treasured dream fulfilled. So be it ! The 
improvements will commence.” 

brain then on improvements did commence, 
bom radio sets were obtained by Tain and 
Bob, and were con verted by the invaders' 
remarkable instruments into one remarkable 
machine lor radio-television. Indeed, super 
radio-television, for the apparatus was cap- 
able of viewing and hearing anything with- 
out the necessity of a transmitter at the 
"other end.” Also, it eonld, by alteration 
in its circuit, pass through solid buildings 
and obtain clear-cut pictures of what was 
taking place within them. 

With this machine, by issuing radio in- 
structions to the B.B.C.. which, in turn, were 
relayed to all London, the vast improvement 
scheme began. Aided by Varkol’s uncanny 
knowledge of advanced machinery months of 
work were accomplished in oue day. 

■So London became a slowly changing city. 
'Buses disappeared, and in their stead ap- 
peared buIleL-sliaped niacldnes that muved 
with demoniacal swiftness on almost hidden 
wheels. The streets underwent lightning 
changes — the Strand was widened ; edifices 
appeared and disappeared., in a vast, magic- 
ally changing mystery, as various elements 
were transmuted into different orders. 

The Tower Bridge rose no longer by chain- 
system as time passed, hut by small but in- 
credibly powerful atomic force motors. The 
noisy, fussy tugs vanished and gave place to 
streamlined enigmas that piloted the oily 
walers with a swiftness and strength never 
lieoiued possible. . . . 

So the change went on, evciywlierc. The 
Underground became a world of hurtling, 
snub-nosed vehicles ; above were the strange 
conveyances, the wide streets. A changing 
skyline and a changing city, fn four mouths 
the invaders from Time had brought about 
a master-city, in power and design. 

In those four mouths they had emerged 
from their tiny stronghold in Trafalgar 
Square, and instead created ft massive one 
oq the same site. A six-storey edifice with 
windows at the summit only — a building of 



SCOOPS — May 12, 1931 



425 



Prisoner in the Stronghold of Time Invaders 



malclelene steel equipped with every comfort 
mid countless scientific devices (lie sole secret 
of the invaders themselves. 

The people of London had little cause 
to resent the presence of the invaders until 
ventful, early spring day, when the tide 



b Tom U 



_ n from Time 

have done," Tom shouted, speaking, as ever, 
under mental control. "They have given 
you n perfect city; now they propose to make 
very necessary alterations in the populace it- 
self. In London there are eight million m- 
' '■'sills— four million ton many for com- 



led significantly 



for 



e multitude 
silent, waiting for 

" Varfeol, the man who has given you so 
much comfort and progress, has decided that 
for equal social footing four million inhabi- 
tants is quite enough. He therefore proposes 
to destroy the remaining four million' 
Briefly, my friends, half the population of 
London will painlessly dio at sundown to- 
morrow night — sis o'cfock. Thai is Varkot's 
edict. This he will do with his asphrxia- 
*- - machine, which lie has in his Strong- 



holi 



He- 



Tom proceeded no further. The multitude, 
at first overcome with horror at the. ruthless 
nniiouneement, were too astounded to speak, 
then their rage became abruptly unleashed. 
They surged towards the handstand in a 
furiously shouting sea. Stones beg"" to sail 
through the air. Dust rose in clouds, and, 
obeying mental command, Hob suddenly 
turned, descended the hand-sLintl slepn, and 
raced with more than human speed Imck to- 
wards Trafalgar Square. 

Tom, however, was not so lucky. A flying 
stone caught him full in the forehead ; he 
reeled dizzily, toppled over the rail of the 
stand, and into the miilst of the crowd. Im- 



" The Icid hasn't anything to do with these 
dirty invaders. He's somehow hypnotised 
by them, or something. (Jive him a chance." 
"Yea — stand back there I Give him ' 



a sheet of paper sad brought water from a 
nearby drinking fountain. Under its influ- 
ence Tom began to revive. 

•' What— what happened! " be asked 
dazedly, at last, looking at the sea of faces 
about him " I— Good heavens, yes ! I 
remember '. " He sat up with a sudden jerk, 
wiping a smear of blood from bis forehead. 

" Take it easy, kid— you'll be nil right," 
counselled someone. 

“ I'm all fight — just a hit dazed," Tom an- 
swered, staggering to his feet. *' A most 
amazing thing has happened ! " He alood 
quite still for u moment in something like 
silent awe, then he turned to face the crowd 
again. " Friends, up to now I hare beeu 
controlled by Varkol — you probably know that 
— hut that blow on the head has broken that 
mental control somehow! 1 nin master of 
my own will again, lint, if it has broken 
the enslavement, it hasn't spoilt the genius 
which Varkol gave to me. 1 am nearly as 
clever as he is! He made u,e that way. 

Completely recovered, Tom climbed 
actively to the stand again. 

"This monster from Time has spoken to 
you, through me, in honeyed terms. What 
lie really aims at is control of the world, 
through bloodshed and ruthless destruction! 
My powers of memory arc not impaired 1 
can remember everything he plans to do. At 
sundown to-morroiv half London's inhabi- 
tants will die. Somehow, we've got to stop 
it! Wo must attack — and 1, only I, can lend 
you. i\ly friend, too — ho must bo rescued ! ” 

" What do you propose doing ? ” some- 
body shouted. 

" Make weapons— commandeer the assist- 
ance of everybody we can. The only known. 



Government at the moment is Varkol himself, 
so we'll take the law into our own hands. 
In my mentally improved condition I ran 
think out the weapons necessary. It means 
war against the invaders — rout them out, 
destroy them before they destroy us ! " 

" lie's right! Down with the invaders!” 
“ Death to Varkol ! ” 

And the shouts echoed, as it seemed, ever 
the vast mass of newly-made London. 

if. HALF LONDON DOOMED 

V AIS ICO L scowled heavily as ho studied 
Boh Hite hard standing before bin'- 
“ Your friend got away ; I can’t find him 
by my televisor system. Where is lie ? " he 
demanded grimly. " It is belter that, you 

Bob's face remained a blank; he shook 
his head slowly. 

"No n.sa that way. Master," remarked 
Farjon. " His mind’ is only controlled by 
yonr own. Even if he knows anything, his 
mind is not capable of letting him tell it." 

Varkol started at that. “ Of conrsc, Far- 
jon ! That had not occurred to me. Very 
well, stand him before the brain-neutraliser, 
and we will break the enslavement of his 
mind. A pity, for it meaos we cau never 
resume it. However, we must know where 
Tom is. We cannot have a missing ambas- 

Accorilingly, the machine for neutralising 
the brain-enslavement was switched on, and 
in another moment Boh was again the master 
of himself — but, unlike Tom, he no longer 
retained genius. He was siinpty back to his 
normal self. With clenched fists lie stood 
facing the grim-faced men of 2534. 

"Where is Tom?” demanded Varkol 
again, his pale blue eyes menacing. 

" l don't know what happened to him — 
he's probably dead," Bob answered thickly. 
" The crowd were out to lynch him after he 
spoke those words of yours." 

" You're lying! You know full well what 
happened to him. Speak, or it may ’he the 
worse for you ! " 

" 1 tell you I don't know '. You've got to 
believe that, Varkol ! One thing I do know, 
and it is that all yonr former friends are 
now hitter enemies.” 

" What does that matter to me? All fools, 
inrapable of doing anything, any more than 
an arrow from an old-time bow could pene- 
trate one of your modern tanks. Don't for- 
get our stupendous knowledge — and tins eou- 
troliing building is proof against anything ! " 
Boli shrugged hopelessly. " All right ; I've 
said 1 know nothing. What are you going 
to do about it?” 

" Bo rid of yon, nhimately.” Varkol 
snapped. " For the time being you will be 
imprisoned in the adjoining room whilst wo 

Unable to help himself. Bob was roughly 
seized and pushed into the contiguous apart- 
ment. Tiic door, possessing a strange und 
puzzling lock, closed. 

In moody silence Bob wandered a hoot the 
great apartment, gazing at the scientific 
machinery stacked against the walls in the 
sunlight streaming through the windows. 
He did not attempt to find a way out : he 
knew from past experience it was impossible. 
The windows, of which there were three, 
were equally useless exits, being such a vast 
height from the ground. 

For a while he stood by one of the windows 
looking down on an almost suspiciously 
quiet London. Then presently lie turned to 
the wail ol instruments again, ami begun to 
finger the various apparatus thoughtfully. H 
was os lie was doing this thill the door sud- 
denly softly opened again, and Varkol nud 
Farjon were standing ou the threshold. 

Leave thnt machinery nloue ! " the 
Master snapped savagely. " You niny do 
some damage. That is tlio machine to 
asphyxiate half of Loudon's population 

Bob wheeled round. He laid forgotten the 



Master's villainous plan, but now it returned 
to him with vivid recollection. Quite sud- 
denly, almost by instinct, he drew up his 
right fist and struck the Master a terrific 
blow on the jaw. Unprepared for the 
assault, he staggered backwards and col- 
lapsed against the metal wall, striking his 
head with numbing force. A short grant 
escaped him, then he sagged sideways and 
became still, obviously Vtunned with tbo 
concussion. 

Surprised and delighted at his victory. 
Boh swung round on Farjon. This wortfiy 
was desperately striving to rip his paralyser 
from hi* belt, bnt chance ordained that it 
stick in its holster. In another instant Bob 
was npon him, and it became increasingly 
obvious that, whilst the men from Time were 
great brain-workers, they were anything hilt 
physically powerful. Against Bob's heavy 
frame and strong muscles the hapless Farjon 
stood little chance. In a few moments he 
was tethered to the unconscious Varkol by- 
long lengths of metal wire, and firmly secured 
to the legs of one of the instrument boards. 

Bob grinned as he rose to his feet. 

“ Think yonr way out of that! " he threw 
down to them. " It's time somebody else 
had a chance '. ” 

With that he strode {ram the chamber, 
taking care to leave the door slightly ajar 
because he knew not how to operate the lock. 
Then, with quick strides, lie moved to the 
radio-televisor machinery which he under- 
stood fairly well, hoping desperately that 
Hanmt and Lonor, who evidently were else- 
where in the edifice, would not see fit to 

Frantically operating the dials of tho 
machine, he stared into the screen until St. 
James' Park came into view. The place was 
deserted, nor did any sounds of interest 
beyond the chirping of birds reach him 
through the loudspeaker. Disheartened, he 
searched London as circumspectly as be 
could, hut nowhere could he find a" trace of 
his missing friend. Tom had completely and 
mysteriously vanished. 

At last he switched off, and sat for a 
moment in thought. 

'' Since I can t get ont of here, the only 

Hung I can do to help is to destroy that 
Asphyxiator," lie multi red to himself. ' " An 
Asphyxiator. eh ' Sends out a beam for ten 

area — the air is sucked dry long euotigh for 
humans to choke. A bright idea • I'll stop 
that, anyhow." 

Nodding with decision he returned to the 
adjoining apartment, to find tluit Varkol had 
recovered innsciousness. He and Farjon 
glared fiendishly and struggled (n relcasa 
themselves from their bonds of wire as Bob 
calmly walked across to the Asphyxiator and 
surveyed its massive bulk, deciding upon the 
best method of destruction. 

Presently be bent over it and examined 
tile many wiring terminals, debating in ins 
mind — to be suddenly brought to attention 
again as something hard prodded him in the 
back. 

“ Better not. young friend," commented a 
grim voice; and swinging round lie beheld 
Ramov and Lavmr immediately behind him, 
paralysers levelled. They fiurl niB.le no 
sound in entering owing to the thick pile 
carpet, 

■- Good work ! ” growled Varkol. " Tie 
Ihcj vojmg traitor np, then release Farjon 

The instructions werp duly carried ont. and 
Boh, to hi* alarm and disgust, found himself 
in the snme position as his former victims 
had been. Varkol nodded in silent com- 

C latency and led the way from tho room with 
is three brothers, closing the door securely 
behind him. 

" We will dispose of that awkward young 
map. to-morrow night," he said grimly. 
" VVheq we release the Asphyxiator we will 

? lace him in the area of the electric charges, 
'hat will me«;i lie will be surrounded by tho 
[Head on at foot of nest jnye.) 



426 



May 12, 1931 — SCOOPS 



Prophets of Literature Whose Dreams Came True 



FICTION Becomes FACT 



H. G. Wells Predicted the Tank 

I N February, 1915. Major Hctlierington 
submitted to onr War Office plans for a 
gigantic “ tank.” 

It was to fie one hundred feet long, eighty 




wheels were forty feet in diameter, with 
treads of no less than 13 feel 4 inches, and 
the tank was to fie able t» ford rivers fifteen 
feel deep and climb o»ei walls or embank- 
merits twenty feet high. 

Its inventor reckoned its weight to work 
not at three hundred tons, but the Director 
<>f Naval Construction, having -t jdicd the 
plans, declared the weight would fie nearly 
a thousand Ions, and that it wa- tco big for 
pract.cid use. Yet the tank idea flourished, 
and it ts hatdly too much to say that tanks 
won the war for the allies. 

Who invented the tank ? Some say it was 
that amazing Italian. Leonardo da Vinci, 
four and a half centuries ago. He had an 
idea for a tort of portable fort with wheel' 
and horses inside to pull or push it along, 
hut the real originator of the tank was un- 
doubtedly Mr. H. U. Wells in his story, 
"The Lund Iron Clads," published in 1807 
— lhal is, seven years before tile Great War 



The Vision of Jules Verne 

T HE brilliant imagination of writers of 
fi-'fion hai time and again forestalled the 



" - :v a**, p: Jo i r Zeopehu 

■a ' JSyfiri at t at dead*,"' and las 

Mr. Weils e jb-aa tod nabs'" Wax in the 
Air.” Mr. Weis' teenst of the German 



Tank*, Zeppelins, Motor-cars, 
Aeroplanes, Poison Gas, X-Rays, 
Radium — Once Fiction, Now Fact 

dirigibles that bombed New York might 
almost have been token direct from news- 
papers of years later, recounting a Zeppelin 
raid on London. 

Some thirty years ago " Pearson's 
Weekly " published u serial railed ” Tha 
Angel of the Revolution," by George Grif- 
fith. Here again we cau read of dirigible air- 
ships very much on the lines of the modem 
Zeppelin. 

To go baik to Jules Verne, hi* " Twenty 
Thousand Leagues l.'nder the Sea" was an 

submarine. and his descriptions of Captain 
Nemo's . qrar fha|icd submarine vessel prey, 
mg ou the world’s commerce was a most 
accurate prophecy of the raids of the German 
tubman:. -< duni-g the Great War. 

In another stoiy called '' Tha Begum's 
Fort une *' !.e itesi nued the use of poison gas 
in warfare. He even spoke of gas contained 
in shells filed from guns. 

To-day Fiction — To-morrow Fact 

I N future ages Jules Verne will be spoken 
of as the first writer to describe Inter- 
planetary travel. He did Ibis in his 




' Journey Around the Moon,” in which his 

adventurers wee fired from a tremendous 

eaama is a specially constructed shell. 

One mere forecast of his which mast be 
mentioned is in one of his less known works 



"The Steam House.” This shows that he 
foresaw the turning of the motor car many 
years before the first car was constructed. 

To go even further hack we have the dis- 
• every of radium prophesied by Bulwer 
Lytton in that strange book " The Coming 
Race." " Vril," as he called it, could des- 
troy life, yet, differently applied, coulil 
restore the sick. 

A writer named John Ury Lloyd had mote 
than nn idea of the coming of the X-Rays, 
although he wrote long before the first hint 
of this discovery had dawned on the world of 




Fiction of the past constantly lieromes the 
fact of the future, and this sort of imagina- 
tion becomes increasingly common The 

usually soaked himself in science text hooks 
and knows, of couise, far more of the powers 
of modern science than was possible to a 
man in the times of Lytton or Jules Verne. 

Some of these stories of Inter-Planetary 
travel are so convincing that yon feel, as 
you read them, they must ho true. 1 1" they 
are not true, yet they will be in the not 
very distant future. 

1 do not for a moment suggest that nil 
the marvels recounted in such stories can 
become fact, but I do feel sure that the 
prophet's uinnlle lies firmly on the shoulders 
of more than one of these writers, and I can 
well fancy some youngster of the year 2034 
digging up yellowed copies of Scoops from 
his great-grandfather's desk and exclaiming 
in amazement : 

”1 say, these old johnnies knew a jolly 
sight more than we think they did.” 



Continuing .... 

INVADERS FROM TIME 

•an - energy we are proposing to spread over 
half London. As a result, he will die. A 
gw.d idea, is it not?” 

'Excellent.' nodded Furjtin in satisfac- 
tion. " And what of Tom? " 

Tito Master shrugged. " We cannot ilo 
anything about him. He has disappeared, 
ami Loudon seems quiet enough. Uni it 
to-morrow night there is little we can 



* DEFEATING TIME 



I F. however, the egotistical Narked ex- 
po ted perfect quietness and submissive- 
lie's to his grim plan to destroy lialf Loudon's 
population he was mistaken. 

For at five o'clock that same evening he 
was startled to behold his entire controlling 
edifice surrounded by a literal army of 
people, headed by one whom in: instantly 
recognised as Tom himself ! Ilis square jaw- 
set as he beheld strange machines in the 
people's midst, trained on the invincible 
building. 

" Trouble coming, Forjan, from the look 
of tilings," he commented bitterly. " Tom 
must lmve somehow broken my will-power 
over him. All right, if they want trouble, 
they'll get it. Close all the windows with 
the shutters: we must have darkness in here, 
then wo can see through the walls. After 
that the three of you will stand by the 
switchboards for the defensive weapons. 
I'll give orders. Get ready. " 



” Very well. Master.” Forjan nodded — 
for. hrother or no brother. Varkol was always 
the commander-in-chief. 

Down in what had once been Trafalgar 
Square, at the foot of the great building — 
the, building without visible doors— Tom was 
shouting to the army he had brought with 
him: an army equipped with hastily made 
rmicliineti, constructed from his own know- 
ledge of Varkol's own complicated weapons, 
am) uiileil by bis electrically-given genius. 

” My friends, this is our only chance to 
destroy the invaders. II we fail, you know 
the penalty at sundown to-morrow. Prob- 
ably my friend is in here, too, but if he is 

be destroyed, no matter who goes with them. 
It is the only course. Now— open fire! Our 
Tery lives depend on tins ! ” 

I mined iately there sprang from the 
machines of the remarkable civilian army 
rays of various colours — some heat-rays, 
some rold-iays. others disintegrators- — which 
with one accord hurled a battering ram of 
destruction upon the grey walls of the 
Controlling Building. Nothing happened. 

The iimldolenc steel remained impervious 

Then came the answer. 

From hitherto unnoticed apertures high up 
in the six-storey building, there poured 
forth n death-dealing barrage of counter-fays, 
rays which carved a hideous. arc of death and 
smoke wherever they touched. The jieeple 
screamed and fell buck. Those who were 
not quick enough vanished in clouds of fine 
ash ' Tho very concrete of I lie ground was 
riven asunder by the nameless, terrifying 
force, and smoking, bottomless chasms and 
abysses appeared. 



" Open war ! ” Tom thundered. M Let 
'em have it ! All yonr weapons ! " 

Under this order tractors, guided and 
driven by atomie-forco motors, rumbled 
heavily through the smoke, bearing monster 
machines, from which sprang invisible radia- 
tion* of electricity. The instant the radia- 
tions hit the walls they turned into Cascading 
stream* of blu.s and purple fire, crackling and 
flashing— yet still, to Tom's growing horror, 
the building remained untouched anil hardly 
scratched by the frightful onslaught. In the 
meantime, the terrible weapon* of the Time 
Invaders were wreaking death and destruction 
in all directions. People were vanishing by 
the dozen under the disintegrator and heat- 
beams. far greater in efficiency than anything 
Tom had devised — secret machines, of which 
Varkol had never spoken. Evidently he had 
deemed it wisest to keep warfare knowledge 



pn 



' Only o 



' last c 



Tom mattered at 



length, to the man who was ailing ns his 
commaudcr-in-chief. " Try out that dis- 
ruptive energy thing we brought along. It's 
loaded with two tons of pure copper. It 
seems to me that the instant disintegration of 
all that copper into pure energy ought to blow 
this building to the skies. Wo can hut try. 
Tell the people to get back; there'll ho 
danger.” 

Hurriedly, the news reaching them. I lie 
people pressed back and tho tractor contain- 
ing the copper-energy releaser moved for- 
ward. governed now by remote radio control, 
so that the operators could he well out of 
tango. At length Toni nodded, and himself 
depressed the disruptive-current button. 

-In unearthly blaze of green fire hurled 

427 



SCOOPS— Mav 12. 1934 



A Man’s Sacrifice Cheats Time 



itself rii masse at Hie edifice. The ground 
shook and quaked ; the beams of the Time in- 
vaders were hidden for a while lu the eye- 
paralysing glare, as the copper converted 
itself into pure energy. Smoke rose in dense, 
solid columns ; an appalling dill split the ear- 
drums. . . . Then the confusion began to sub- 
side. and with it sunk the hearts of the brave 
little army who had fought, so desperately for 
their liberty and freedom. 

The building still stood — untouched ! 

" We're done! " Tom groaned hopelessly. 
“ (Mi. why did 1 ever experiment with Time? 
Tile disaster I've brought upon the world ! " 

1 ' No use reproaching yourself now. son.” 
muttered bis commander-in-chief. '* The 
damage is done. Varkol wins!” 

So the defeated army began to retreat, and 
the rays of the invaders from Time were eiit 
off as the fact became obvious. The building 
of nialdelcne steel was invincible ! 

At nightfall. Bob was released from his 
bonds and allowed to move about in comfort. 
The four rulers :j[ London, complacent in 
their victory, spent the time strolling about 
the edifice and planning carefully for their 
intended future, conquest. They took good 
care, however, to leave the room containing 
the Aspbyxiator securely locked. 

Having uo need to guard Bob they left him 
to his own devices, seated deep in thought, 
and, talking amongst themselves, left the 
main control room. 

“ There must be a way. a mathematical 
way. to defeat these monsters! ” Bob mut- 
tered to himself. “ I wonder if. . . . That 
pedigree of theirs ! Jt seems it ought to be 



of use somewhere. T. . . . Good heavens ! 
He sut up with n jerk in his chair, astounded 
by a sudden conception. His face flushed 
with the audacity and yet scientific possi- 
bility of it. " Tom ! If I can radio him ! " 
he breathed. " It’s a chance 1 . " 

In an instant lie had crossed, for the second 
time that day, to the radio machines and 
began another careful search. This time, to 
his satisfaction, he met with lurk, finding 
Tom where he expected — in St. dames' Park. 
The place was floodlit with electric arcs, and, 
in the loudspeaker, which Bob kept muffied 
perchance the invaders might hear it, Tom 
was apparently sitting listening to reports 
over a radio set from the new London broad- 
casting station. 

Intently Bob searched the televisor screen 
mid presently detected the radio set from 
which the voice was emanating — a few ad- 
justments and he liad Tom's lace clear on 
the screen. Beyond doubt it- was bis friend, 
surrounded by u group of bis immediate sup- 
porters. There was little doubt of the 
melancholy expressions on the faces of cvei'y- 

Bob quickly adjusted the wavelength 
apparatus of the invaders’ radio-televisor, 
issuing forth a heterodyning wavelength Hint 
immediately cut out the announcer's voice in 
the St, James' Park radio sel. Tom and the 
others looked up in surprise — then became 
rigid in attention as Bob's own voice flouted 
to them in place of that of the announcer. 

“ Tom ! Tom ! Listen ! This is Boh 
speaking from the controlling building — and 
it's dangerous work, too. The invaders may 



Can it be DONE ? 



Another Idea 
for Inventors 




If towns spread out very much more roof farms and Cardens will become necessary. Who 
can find soils and fertilizers, drainage schemes, etc., for the roof gardens of fo-morrow? 



be back at any moment. Listen carefully. 
The only way to save London is Lo pet that 
pedigree from your safe back at home — your 
house was one of those which wasn't altered, 
as von know — nud find the address that was 
given for Robert Halford. He's the ancestor 
of these four invaders. Find him, and ex- 
plain to him that, the only way to save 
Loudon is for him to die. for by tfo doing he 
will destroy the ancestral line. At that mto 
the invaders should vanish from sight, lt’-> 
Time logic, anil the only chance. Can't say 
more now. Act!” 



The night passed quietly enough, and the 
following day until towards sundown. Then 
Bob was quietly but firmly placed in the 
area of the Aspbyxiator ami immovably 
secured to it- Varkol surveyed him with 
grim satisfaction. 

'‘You have one hour, my young friend — ■ 
then extinction." 

Bob compressed bis lips. He wondered 
what Tom was doing; certainly he had re- 
ceived the message — that much had been seen 
from the televisor. But what, was happening 
in the interval ? Bob's heart seemed to sink 
with thus sun, until presently Vnrkol’s voice 
jerked him into alertness again. 

“ Five minutes, my young friend.” The 
master-scientist reached out his hand to the 
main lever for starting the generators, his 
eyes on his strange watch. " Four minutes'. 
Three. . . . Two. . . 

He clutched the lever tenaciously, pre- 
paratory to pulling it over, then, before Bnl.'s 
very eyes, the four men mysteriously melted 
and vanished from sight. ! 

Tlie room was empty ! 

Sobbing with relief he found himself over- 
come with the strain and fainted eleuu away. 

When he came to, Tom was leaning over 

'' Bob ! Thank heaven you're not dead ! ’’ 
Tom whispered. "I could never have for- 
given myself. Your idea has prolmhly saved 
the world — just ns mine nearly destroyed 

“ You mean — you mean you found Robert 
Halford?" Bob asked, sitting up, alert 
again. " My idea worked? " 

"To perfection. Yes, wo trucked down 
Halford — the address was correct — end, 
fortunately for ns, he was a sciontinc sort 
of chap who fully realised the position — 
really understood that he was the ancestor 
of the men from Time. But-, bv dying — 
which in the urgency of the case ivas done by 
an overdose of drug at his own wish — he 
destroyed the ancestral line by defeating 
Tune itself. Hence, all those who really 
Came after him never really existed once lie 
died. So, our four enemies from Time, 
evaporated into thin air. Halford died at 
one minute lo six exactly." 

" Yes — yes. The invaders vanished at the 
same second." .Bob nodded. " I thought my 
idea was right, and thank goodness for that 
pedigree we stole, otherwise we'd never have 
been able to do it. Hut, Tom, if Halford 
killed himself how did the ancestral line ever 
come lo be in existence at all ? As I see it, 
the invaders never existed, because they were 
never even hum' You can't cheat Time." 

" It depends," Tom answered thought- 
fully. “ There are two states of conscious- 
uess — conscious and subconscious. In one, 
the invaders might be still existing ; in the 
other, by what we've done, we caused them to 
lose — er— visible entity. Get it? It is all a 
paradox. Wliat is Time but a paradox, any- 
how? We’ve got rid of them, and I’ve be- 
come a genius through them ; we’ve got a 
super city and everything — so why worry ? " 

" How did you gel in here, anyhow? " 

“ Climbed up to one of the windows and 
smnshed it through with a force-ray. Only 
ordinary glass, you know. Well, that about 
finishes our little adventure with Time, and 
thank goodness for it. What more can we 

“ I'll tell you. A good meal and a shave." 

" Right oil the naii ! Let’s be going ! " 



May 12, 1934 — SCOOPS 



428 



A Mighty Civilisation in the Unexplored Depths of the Ocean 




1JEW places are left on earth that 
"*■ have not given up their secrets 
to Man. The depths of the sea is 
one of them, and in this amazing 
story of imaginative adventure 
our author takes three intrepid 
explorers down into a weird 
undersea kingdom 



DEVILMAN 

of the 

DEEP 



Bobbing up and 
down on the surface 
of the ocean, Corn- 
wall flung up bis 
arms in a sign-,.1 to 

the passing ship. 



THE SEARCH FOR DEVILMAN 



S EA FLIGHT, Prince of the fish-men oi 
Jie submarine world, twirled the mirror 
that was balanced on gimbals on his 
table. At the door of his cavern on the 
Minimi: of the submerged mountain peak 
stood a guard stiffly to attention. 

Beside Sea Flight were Mark Stanniore and 
Bulwer Kells, the two scientists, arid their 
'.s riipauion, Abel Cornwall. 

With his hands on a lever opposite the dials 

jEOebioery rocet far beiew. The gangways 
we» pctrcdf— 3 br fcsk-nxn troops, the control 
bets-* was rzas&ed, the entire place was in 
_ i . .a end ought have been the engineering 
shop of a British firm. 

Another tilt was given the mirror. This 

ship except a vessel that was plugging along 
in the centre of the scene, its funnel stream- 
ing with black smoke. The (lag aL its stern 
could bo distinguished as that of Britain. 
The sun was rising over the horizon line. 

Again the chiaroscuro tilted. This time 
Hie watchers saw the depths of the sub- 
marine caverns, the ice walls that kept the 
ocean at bay, tile glow of the volcano below 
the hills, and the escaping steam and belching 
smoke of the boiling centre of the world. 

The three men bad almost loBt the capacity 
of being astonished at what they were con- 
stantly experiencing in this new world six 
miles below; the Atlantic ocean. They had 
lost reckoning of days and nights : hut the 
short glimpse of this reflector told them one 
thing — timt up in the world they knew dawn 
was breaking 

Ever since they had been drawn down to 
the depths in their diving gondola adven- 
tures hail crowded fast upon them. The 
fish-men who stood beside them were no 
longer grotesque animals, but had proved 
themselves highly intelligent beings. 

The Earthmen had helped Sea Flight to 
fight, his enemy, Devilrnan, the modstev of 
evil intent who ruled by savagery and (error. 
They had seen Devilrnan ’s forces, tile smaller 
1 1 lack fish-men, and the still smaller, crawl- 
ing yellow things that wore his allies also. 
Their guns bad slnin hundreds of these 
ghouls. And yet, dauntless though they 
were, the same thought was always present 
in th-.-ir minds — how to get back lo Mother 
Earth. 



They had seen things that few would be- 
lieve. Their scientific knowledge had been 
widened, biottdene.il, until it hud become 
superhuman. Would they ever reach the 
upper world again? Sea Flight had promised 
to direct them to a passage by which they 
might escape; and that sudden vision of the 
surface of the sea and the ship with its 
British flag had come upon them un- 
expectedly. 

Up there in the chamber in* the mountain 
top of the ocean bed Sea Flight was manipu- 
lating a vision screen of his own invention, 
a mirror that had all the characteristics of 
the aneient'aldiemists' claim. By it he could 
see all that was taking place within his 
kingdom so long as reflection was possible. 

As the mirror remained glowing with the 
vision of (he active volcano far below, Kells 
was forced to ask a question. 

“ flow is it that the smoke of the crater 
under us does not rise mid fill these 

" Deeper than you have yet been,” was 
the reply, “ are the draught chambers. By 
powerful cm-rent from our generators the 

we have not yet explored. In a measure we 
know that- tlie fumes are consumed by the 



high temperature. I sen no sign of Devil- 

It was the monster they hod been looking 
for, searching through the hundreds of caves 
the mirror controlled. 

The battle which the three men bad had 
with Devilrnan had hecn followed by Sea 
Flight’s forces sweeping tlio enemy out of 
sight. They had passed through the belt 
of unstable earth surrounding the very centre 
of the world where rio gravitation law 
existed. They had sought Devilrnan hut ho 
laid hidden somewhere in the darkness. 

Down there in the gloom of the cavities of 
the underworld he had lain wounded, but 
probably still alive. 

Sea Flight turned to tlie fish-man who 
stood at attention by the doorway. 

" you and your men searched every whero 
for him? " he asked sharply. 

“ Everywhere, Prince. We entered the 
cave of mild, we went lo the very lip of the 
crater, slaying the yellow imps as wo went, 
but Devilmau was not to bo found.” 

Sea Flight seemed buried in thought, 
tilting the mirror to and fro slowly. 

“ It would be too risky for yon, my 
friends, to go towards the passage I spoke, of 
so long as Devilrnan lives; To reach the 



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429 



opening we must pass across the crater's 
month. Tlio position is this ; while we hold 
tiie upper levels ami the machinery, Devil- 
luan and his imps hold the crator." 

" Yon mean,'’ said Stanniore, “ that he is 
still in possession of the source of the energy 

;a Flich 
•epped : 

gazing into the mirror, uttered nu exclama- 
tion and pointed to the reflector's surface. 

The edge of the circle had become cloudy, 
hut through the mist shapes begun to take 
form. From the ruddy hue the mirror 
ihangcd to one of yellow as Sea Flight moved 
it gently. 

“ Devilntan ! ” 

There was tho monster crouching in the 
recesses of the cave of gold, the scene of the 
combat with Stanmore. The walls of the 
cave gleamed and shone in the mirror, and 
the reason the scene had become visible was 

One of the black fish-men had brought into 
the cave a tall torch that spluttered fitfully 
ns lie planted it in the floor and piled pieces 
of solid gold around its base. Mow every 
detail showed clearly. 

Devilman had been brought ligck to the 
cave by the fish-men, and several now stood 
around him and began to work over him, 
kneading his body and his limbs and face 
with their soft sucker arms- They mas- 
saged him, pouring hack Life into his 
enormous frame, iu the fashion of the tribe. 

For smun time this went on. and then 
Devilman rose to his feet and shook his mas- 
sive body like a dog that emerges from a 
hath. His hands clawed at Ilia face convul- 
sively, his capacious tuoufh opened and shut 
us if he were in the act of speaking. 

What he said, of course, could not be 
beard, but his gestures were swift and filled 
with meaning. There he stood, towering to 
his full height, while more black fish-men 
crowded into the cavern, and behind them 
came the little yellow imps running to and 
fro like ants that cannot be still. 

'■ I can guess what he is planning," said 
Sea Flight, with a grim smile. “ Healer, 
you know your duty.'' 

To Ihe fish-man at the door Sea Flight 
gave a swift sign and line fish-man saluted 
and disappeared at owe, 

The Healer had leaped to the levers on the 
wall, [lulling down one after another. 

At once tho- vision was blotted out of the 
reflecting mirror. The surface became 
blurred and reddened. A flue dust like a 
sandstorm passed over the bright circle, but 
streaks of red mingled with the billows of 
dust. 



v as dark and dense and wavy : and then it 
grew bright again ; but this time it was the 
brightness of fire that was shown. 

Outside the chamber there was the 
shuffling of many feel. An army of tall Ash- 
men passed in stately procession, four deep, 
rank after rank turning their heads to salute 
their Prince ns they moved along on their 
shambling jogs. Last of all came a dclitch- 
ment carrying skinfuls of ammunition. 

" Now that we have located Devilman.” 
said Sea Flight, smiling to the three men, 
" the attack on his defences will begin ! ” 



* SEA FLIGHT ATTACKS 



H E went over and looked at the mirror 
again. Its surface was illumined now 
by a red glow and through that glow Stan- 
inore and his comrades could see the terrific 
draught processes at work. 

The fiery heat and dust of the submarine 
volcano had been drawn off the pit below 
and were being forced at tremendous pres- 
sure through pipes into tunnels far down into 
I lie unknown regions. This had been done 
in the manner of a series of flues, the levers 
which' the Healer had operated having the 
effect of enormous dampers. 

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Strange Terrors of the Deep 

The thought flashed into SLanmove's rnind 
that here lie was looking at the solution of 
many of the earthquakes that had puzzled 
mankind. This enormous pressure must 
have an outlet somewhere. It was well 
known that the real source of an upheaval 
on the earth's crust which destroyed towns 
and whole landscapes was far away from the 
actual catastrophe. The lava that periodically 
threatened the towns near Etna was thrust 
upward by forces that were far from Europe. 
Human science had established that the 
Japanese earthquake had its origin, like most 
other earthquakes, somewhere deep within 
the earth, somewhere mnler Ihe seas. 

Was it possible that these fish-men, highly 
educated ami controlling the internal fires 
of the earth, were the real cause of man- 
kind's most frightful disasters'! By dosing 
these flues and sending the draught of ter- 
rible heal into the tunnelled rocks were they 
really creating the outpourings from tho 
world’s 1 volcanoes? 

And this thought was followed by another. 
Often earthquakes and upheavals were 
registered on the delicate instruments, of 
Britain and America without the expected 
disasters on the surface of the world taking 
place. Human science hud located seme of 
these disturbances as being buried in tho 
ocean- Tidal waves generally followed earth- 
quakes. Hero was ihe key to the whole 
mystery. 

It was these submarine fish-men who were 
the cause of earthquakes, it. was their opera- 
tions, governing their own strange civilisa- 
tion, that affected the world of men. Tho 
pressure of the interna! gases of the earth 
compelled them at times to " let off " tho 
iic. uum'mion by sending ii through the tun- 
nels of the centre of the earth. Sea Flight 
himself, with all his knowledge, was un- 
aware of the effect of this operation, just 
as the engineers of the world of men did not 
know what effect on the nppor air the carbon 
and smoke their furnaces sent forth pro- 

But all these speculations of Stanmore 
wore brought to a conclusion for the time 
being by tho voice of Sea Flight. 

“ You can pack any provisions you care 
for your journey. We have stripped your 
ship of its contents, and these ure at your 
■disposal. Also, the three diving suits have 
been preserved for you. ] have a special 
guard who will transport these things until 
tile moment comes for your dash to the pas- 

Ile beckoned to them to follow him, and 
they passed out of the chamhpr and pro- 
ceeded along gangways to the vast storehouse 
of the fish-men. They saw the wreck of their 
vessel still in the outer cave, its broken 
masts dangling over its decks. Their gon- 
dola lav on its side, its long cable si ill 
fastened to its top-plate — sis miles of cable 
all neatly coiled ill piles. 

Hastily they packed a supply of what pro- 
visions they desired from their ship. They 
took a large supply of ammunition. They 
saw that the. oxygen cylinders on the back's 
of their diving suits were full of the neces- 
sary gas. There was no hope of dismantling 
tho gondola. It had to he left where it lay. 

The thought entered Kells's mind that 
they could rise to (lie surface from the sea 
beyond the ice wall instead of making for 
this passage that entailed a hundred miles 
underground burrowing. He remarked on 
the possibility ; hut Sou Flight merely 
pointed to the ice wall significantly. 

In the dimness, beyond the massive block 
of ice, could he seen the moving shapes of 
small black fish-men, the forces of Devilman. 
They swam up and down and across the wall, 
peering through it. furtively, scores of them 
moving to the gentle sway of tile deep ocean. 
Devilman -had sent a force to cut. oS the 
Earl, Ilmen's retreat iu 'that direction. 

" So long as he uses his troops here,” 
said Sea Flight, " he will have fewer to 
oppose us below.” 

At length they were ready, and each man's 
diving suit was carried by a tall fish-man 



w.io acted as bearer and others carried the 
provisions and a bottle of water that were 
wrapped in the skin coverings- of sharks. 

- Now they marched back-the way they had 
come and turned into the slope leading down- 
ward. For hours they tramped in the rear 
of the columns of the troops. They reached 
the strange dim valley of half-living things 
in the first stages of life, and ploughed their 
way forward to the weird belt of void. 

Again the men felt the same sensations ns 
they had previously experienced, the same 
oppression on their lungs, which cleared and 
gave place to the sensation of lightness. They 
fared the belt of formless motion in which 
locks and vegetation blended in a moving 
mass. Gravity began to wear off. A step 

"Join hands.” said Sea Flight. “Wo 
must not separate here, nr you will be lost 
for ever in ihe unknown." 

The troops in front also, tlie men saw, 
were joining hands in rows, those behind 
holding, at tho end of the rauks, the feet 
of those in front. 

Sea Flight's shrill cry sounded as a signal. 
At once there wns a common effort. The 
whole of the troops rose from Iheir feel and 
spread out like a cloud of floating gulls. 

The three men rose too. They pushed off 
from the ground like their companions, in 
a diving motion, ninl next moment were sail- 
ing through space like swimmers. But there 
was no opposition to their progress. They 
1'eil nothing hampering their onward thrust ; 
indeed, they experienced the reverse. A 
gentle current which they could not. distin- 
guish carried them forward without effort. 

They seemed to lie sailing on a stream that 
neither bore them nor impeded them. And 
there was another peculiar sensation. Eock3 
loomed ahead which they observed and ex- 

t eited to bninp against, but they did not 
ump. The rocks dissolved as they ap- 
proached, or seemed to dissolve. They passed 
over floating vegetation, through it, below 
it. Thero was no roof above, there was no 
floor below. 

" For the first time in my life,” said Abel 
Cornwall, “ I'm beginning to be afraid. Is 
this a land of ghosts we have entered, Mr. 
Stanmore ! ” 

" ft is the belt of void,” replied Sea 
Flight. “ You are in the very centre of it, 
and so these masses are not really what they 
seem to lie. You others may understand 
what I mean." lie added, turning to Stau- 
n.ore and Kells. 

" We arc moving through a condition 
where the atom is not yet an atom," replied 
Stanmore. “ The electrons and protons com- 
posing atoms are without the relative energy 
to cohe.se. Mass and weight have no laws 
here. We are in the fourth dimension." 

“ It's all Greek to me,” muttered Corn- 
wall, “ hut why don’t we drop to the 
ground ? " 

" We will in time," answered Stanmore 
grimly. " But I'll try to explain simply, 
Abel. For instance, in our world above 
masses are masses because the atoms keep 
iu a compact form. It is known, as one of 
the flint truths of physics, that iron is iron 
because it stays in shape. The same with 
other things. Here the protons and electrons 
prove by separation just what science has 
always said. All matter, as we know it, 
is built up because the electrons and protons 
form complex materials, and so gradually 
the whole inorganic world of liquids, metals 
and gases is formed." 

" But where, do these electrons and protons 

“ We do not know. But we know that 
they exist in excessively hot suns before 
formation makes them matter, either organic 
or inorganic. We, at the present moment, 
are in theTsentre of the earth, or near it, 
and that wns once a hot sun.” 

“ Hold steady ! " came the voice of Sea 
Flight. “ We are approaching the edge of 
the belt, and will soon he in the world of 
form." 

Away ahead they could see the peculiar 

May 12, 1934 — SCOOPS 



Battle in the Bowels of the Earth 




SCOOPS — May 12, 1934 



formations caking other shapes, shapes they 
knew. The rooks were rocks, the ground 

rose up and remained fixed, the heat became 
less oppressive. Through the vagueness 
came the sight of ruddy glares beyond. 

They landed on their feet again gradually ; 
lint there was no time for talk just then, for 
from the distance ahead there came thtc 
shrilling voice of a command. Like, a cur- 
lain on a stage the. gloom was broken Uv the 
flare of light; and it was the light of the 
volcano that broke on them. 

The three men found themselves on a ridge 
looking down on the deep pit that must he 
the centre of the earth. It was the pit of 
a crater; and across its immense rim, that 
might have been a mile in diameter, they 
Saw the enemy. 

Devilman stood trumpeting in defiance. He 
had emerged from the golden cave surrounded 
by a host of black fish-men. There were 
hordes of yellow imps ranging up and down 
the sides of the crater from which steam 
arose in wisps. Hut what caught Rtwnmove's 
eyes was the volume of draught that was 
controlling the active furnace below. 

tip from the centre of the crater the steam 
rose, mingling with flames of molten rock. 
It hurt the eyes to look at that white-hot 
mass down there bubbling like an enormous 
cat of metal in a foundry. The flames were 
white hot, too. But they did not rise up- 

Thfe powerful draughts that Sea Flight had 
set in motion carried the leaping tongues into 
funnels that bore off the otherwise unbear- 
able heat. The roar of the draught taking 
the smoke away Was like the constant roar 
of the sea; indeed, a veritable sea of flame 
and gas was being forced through • these 



funnels into the earth, a series of Niagaras 
of blast furnaces. 

But loud though the roar of the natural 
fires was, tlie trumpeting of Devilman was 
louder. It came across the blazing gulf 
in wild derision, and the chorus of liis troops 
made the yelling awful to hear. 

8ea Flight flung up his arm ns a signal 
for the attack to begin. Ilis tall fish-men 
moved along the rim of the crater, advanc- 
ing evenly and steadily from two sides. The 
black troops and Hie yellow imps of Devil- 
man remained stationary, but they loo hud 
formed into columns. 



THE STRUGGLE ON THE 
CRATER 



T HEN the yellow imps moved forward a 
little, throwing out. a line of defence and 
attack at the same time. They did not seem 
to feel the heat, rior fear the roaring flues. 
They scrambled down the pitted sides of 
the crater-, yellow betlles of evil, and ran one 
after the other round the furrows of the 
immense basin, so that they were below tire 
troops of Sea Flight. 

Many of them were armed with tiny 
tridents that glimmered red in the glare of 
the furnaces. Others carried balls of a 
yellowish material between their hands. 

The manoeuvre was apparent at once. 
These imps were to attack from below und 
hreak the columns of Sea Flight; and as the 
three men watched, the battle began. 

The imps rushed upward over the red- 
brown earth. Their trideuts flashed, their 
yellow spheres Were thrown. 

“ -A gas attack 1 " exclaimed Kells. “ Look 
at that 1 " 



As the yellow 
spheres etrbek Ilia 
attackers or touched 
the ground they broke 
and sent up a thick 
cloud of smoke. The 
tall fish-men, who bail 
wo weapons save Ihev; 
hands, o» the loose 
rocks they could find, 

prise. Under the 
poisonous gases let 
loose they staggered. 
Seme fell over the 
ridge and were thrust, 
by the imps downward 
towards the. centre of 
the pit. Their bodies 
rolled and bumped 
down the rugged, 
blackened surface. 
Those who could lay 
hold of a rock clung 
there ; but the imps 
were upon I hem iu a 
wav e, liko beasts of 
prey on their quarry. 

Down the slope into 
the white-hot basin 
the lifeless fish-men 
were tlirusfc after the 
blood - sucking imps 
had gorged them- 
selves. Into the ter- 
rible cauldron the 
victims toppled and 
disappeared. 

" I think,'' said 
Stonmore, " this is 
where wo will lake a 
hand. Sen Flight, even 
though our weapons 
mav not carry that 
length. Kells, try 
for Devilman!" 

The three revolvers 

their muzzles pointed 
straight at the mon- 
ster. The three re- 
ports broke out as one. 

They might as well 
have saved their shots. 
Devilman remained standing, taking no notice 
of the attempt on his life. 

Again the revolvers spoke, and again the 
same result. A third time the men fired. 
But it was useless. Apart from the distance 
at which Devilman stood there was another 
reason. The electric bullets were being de- 
flected from their course by the magnetic ele- 
ments of the furnace below ! 



Meanwhile, the. troops of Sea Flight weie 
being cruelly punished. Devilman was 
prolong himself a general who could take 
every advantage of his position. But his 
hups were- by no means escaping in tile 
struggle. Dozens of their bodies lay on the 
ridges of the crater's mouth, and scores had 
dropped into the pit beside their enemies. 
Now the black fish-men too had taken up 
the attack and were advancing with their 
tridents in dense formation. 



They rushed and drove the tall fish-men 
hack on either side. The horns that Sea 
Flight had thrown out were being compelled 
to retreat, but they did not give a foot with- 
out inflicting death on Lhe enemy in terrible 
shape. Yet retreat they must unless some- 
thing was done. 

Rea Flight signalled to his physician, the 
Healer. The latter ran lmck into the depths 
of the tunnel from which they had emerged 
and returned with a group of troops held in 
reserve. And these troops brought with 
them weapons that Devilmao could not. 
supply. 

Loads of bombs which had been taken from 
sunken warships, from wrecks, from Stan- 
more's ship, were carried to the ridge aud 

“ We arc not unprepared for them, yon 



Trapped in the Ocean Depths 



see." said Sea Flight, with a smile. “ These 
are our final answer to them." 

IIo rapidly outlined liis scheme, pointing 
towards ono of the tunnels through which 
tlio flames and smoke of the crater were being 

While we drive them hack with the 
bombs, Stamnore, you add your companions 
must make for that passage. We have con- 
trols fixed Lit a side crevice, which the Healer 
will operate, and the flames will rush bark. 
Do not fear to puss through the wall of 
smoke -and flnitio at once." 

He pressed a chart into Slanmore's hands. 
It was the diagram which hud been provided 
for their direction, a charcoal drawing on 
the white skin oE a shark's throat and with 
it he handed over a pocket compass. 

'* Put on your diving suits," lie urged. 
" You cannot hope to pass the gases other- 
wise, and remember, do not be afraid to push 
through the wall of flame. It will be but a 
momentary experience. The real heat- is at 

" I know. Anything else? ” 

“ The passage descends steeply. Von will 
come to the arm of ocean below. Enter il 
,-ind puss on, guided by a ridge of white 
rock. Your greatest danger lies there, for 
it is the dwelling of such ns Devilmun " 

" There are Others like him, 'then? " 

“ Yes, but sunk in sloth and darkness. 
You will sneooed. Here is one of your sub- 
marine torches. You will ueed it. Fare- 
well ! ” 

A pressure of the hand and Sea Flight 
moved in the direction of bis troops, issuing 
onlacs iu hi* shrill tones. The three men savr 
the bombs being brought forward as the Ash- 
men began their counter-attack furiously. 

Tlie bombs wore heavy for them, but they 
flung them into the front ranks of the blacks 
as they might have heaved stones. Many of 
tlie bombs did not burst, and acted only as 
missiles, mowing down the enemy by their 
weight : but those that did burst created 
terrible havoc. 

The ground was torn up, the walls of the 
rave echoed to the roars, the black fish-men 
were blotted out. As the wave of smoke mid 
debris melted it could be seen that a hole had 
been burst in the rim of the era toy, and the 
ground was crumbling all around. 

Down the slopo went dead and dying in an 
avalanche of debris that shot into the white 
hot depths with an explosion that rent the 
air. Aiul from the basin there arose column 
after column-of smoke, as pieces of ro*'k were 
thrown upward to the very roo? ana fell in a 
shower on ail sides. 

'Those are the unburst bombs exploding 
in that heat' 1 " cried Kells. “ Sea Flight 
has performed a master-stroke. Sen the 
blacks running! " 

Tlie blacks had become demoralised at the 
bomb attach. They were running back, 
those who could run, to the shelter of the 
caves behind Dcviliunu ; and his great arms 
waved anil his voice trumpeted as lie called 
them back to tbo fight. 

Around tlio other side of the rim of the 
crater Se-i Flight was hurrying with mure 
bombs. The retreat on one born of Ids 
attack had been turned into a victory, and 
now he was about to perform the same 
operation on the other side. 

But this time the blocks did not wait for 
more than the first bomb. If burst among 
then- Hying forms, spurting flume and earth; 
and then Sea Flight advanced to a hand-to- 
hand encounter. 

“Now's our chance!" exclaimed Stnn- 
more. “ On with the diving suits. Kells, 
what do you make of this chart ? " 

" 1 know it like the palm of my hand," 
was the reply. “ It leads ns to the mouth 
of the Platt, and explains the tidal waves 
of that region. There's a river that dis- 
appears near Montevideo — I'll explain as iva 

.’Vs soon as they had their diving suits on, 
tlie Healer guided them around the crater. 
Hastily they shook his hand and clambered 
down the slope. 

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Stamnore took the lend, and threaded his 
way along the hot ground, which was soft 
and spongy. The need for the diving suits 
soon became apparent. Oases began to float 
past their face glasses ns they pressed on. 

P.nt the fight above thorn still continued at 
the very mouth of the caves. Many bombs 
were proving ineffective. Down past the 
three men rolled u number of these missiles 
to rest on the hot earth. The bodies of Ash- 
men and yellow imps littered the narrow path 

Now the three were near the. pasttace fur 
which they were making. Stamnore looked 
back. He saw Sea Flight watching their 
progress eagerly, He saw the biacks break 
before the pressure of the Prince's troops 
mid flee. Dovilmail, too, observed the rout 
and could not stem it. He was retreating 
slowly towards the caves. A wave of tlie 
hand from Sea Flight, n final gesture of fine- 
well From the Dealer, and then Stamnore and 
his companions saw in front of them the 
wall of flame. 

The Healer had operated the draught, 
chamber controls from the edge of the nit, 
and the white hat seething cauldron below 
boiled and bubbled like it whirlpool, while 
wave after wave of flame spread all over 
tha rim of that pool. 

Stan more plunged into the flame followed 
by liis companions. The simple. fact that 
the most intense heal of a flume is at tlie 
top was proved in that rush. The flames 
licked about them, but they were through 
in a flash and were facing the passage. Its 
•lark mouth, coated with the carbon and 
brittle pumice-stone of ages, seemed to in- 

Stanmore passed the entrance, Kells at 
his heels; Imt Cornwall, as ho rushed for- 
ward, felt himself lifted mid tlirnwn into ihu 
air. There was a uiighty roaring and flash- 
ing on every side, be was smothered in sand 
and dust, his head was dashed against the 
sides of bis helmet, the world spnn round, 
and blackness canto over hi m . 



4ft BACK TO THE SURFACE 

H R did not altogether lose consciousness. 

lie was aware that a mighty explosion 
tm-1 taken place. Gradually ue tumid lug 
feel and Mood erect. He was appalled at 
what he saw. The month of tl-t passage 
had been closed. The released flames of 
tlie crater bad iound several nnexploded 
bombs and bad touched them off. One side 
of the crater seemed to have fallen away, 
and through the, c»ved-ui cavtli there stuck 
up the smokiug end of an iron tube. 

Hull SLanmora and Kells been smothered 
in that fall? Cornwall felt sick as he 
crawled towards the wreckage. He swung 
round and saw that the effect had been felt 
among tlie combatants, too. There was now 
no ridge, no vim. along which they bad been 
fighting. A gulf had appeared, cutting off 
Sea. Flight's forces from those of Devilmun. 

Cornwall turned ids head towards the lat- 
ter's position. Devilman was not there, nor 
any of his troops. Stragglers could he seen 
hauling their tortured limbs towards the 
gold cave. Nobody could pursue these 
maimed and wounded blacks. Tlie wall of 
the great cavern dropped sheer into the shill- 
ing basin on tlio side ol' which Cornwall 
clung, and a heavy mist had thickened the 
atmosphere like a fog. The flames had died 

A hand was laid cm Cornwall's shoulder. 
He turned expeeliug to face ail enemy. It 
was Sen Flight, and tlie Dealer with him. 
Who had clambered down to his rescue. 

" What's that ■; " 

A tap-tap had sounded, the tap of melnl 
against metal. 

"It is the pipe!" shouted Cornwall. 
“ They arc alive ! " 

He scrambled up and laid bands on the 
pipe that stuck upward, g narrow pipe oE 
several inches diameter. 



“Hullo! Hullo!" lie shouted frantic- 
ally " Are you there, sir? Are you alive? ’’ 

Back come the answer in SLaumorc's cool 

“ Wo are all right, Abel. How about 

" Safe and sound, sir. Sen Flight is here 
ami tiie Healer, too. We'll dig you out 

I'm afraid that is impossible. Cornwall. 
Tbs* plu'-e is filled with dust and fog. arid 
c.'riy the end of this pipe is available for con- 
versation. There must be forty feet of earth 

flip news seemed to stun Cornwall. 

“What's to lie done? " he cried. 

“ Listen. Cornwall Yun cannot burrow 
after ns. Tell Sen Flight I wish to speak to 
him." 

Sea Flight put his ear to the end of the 
pipe and listened fur some time. 

" You are right," he said at last, while 
Cornwall heard his words in iv fever of ap- 
prehension. " Devilman would Overwhelm us 
while we dug. I will do as you ask." 

A few more words and then Sea Flight 
turned to Cornwall. 

Your leader is very wise," he said. 
" He has given his orders. Listen to them 
for yourself. ” 

Again Abel listened tu Slttrmiore. Tlie 
plan which he proposed was the only on» 
possible in the circumsfan-’es. It was that 
Cornwall must, escape by the sea, while 
Stamnore and Kells pursued their way 
through the undergronud tunnel. 

" You remember when we looked into the 
mirror," said Stamnore quickly, " We ob- 
served a British ship on the ocean above. 
Its course lay above these mountains. If you 
float upward by air-bubble, which Sea Flight 
will provide, you may be picked np by that 
ship. It is making for South America. 
Make for Montevideo and explain things to 
the British Consul. \Ye will join you there." 

There was nothiug else for it, liecause 
Devilman might at any moment reorganise 
his forces and attack again, and to dig was 
impossible in any ease. There was no time 
to lose and, with a final word of encourage- 
ment to Cornwall, the conversation ceased. 

Barely had I hoy ceased to speak when an- 
other landslide tuok place. The pipe was 
driven down and covered with earth. Com- 
munication was cut off. 

At. once Sea Flight banded Cornwall over 
to the care of the Healer, while he liimself 
hastened to press his victory to its con- 
clusion. Cornwall was guided by the Dealer 
tip the slope. 

They left the combatants and hastened 
hack to tlie caves where the gondola lay 
i i.i died near the ire-wall, passing, as they 
had doue in coming to the attack, the various 
stages of submarine development. 

Tlie sound of the fight died away ami 
silence reigned in the heart of the depths as 
they forged ahead. They readied tlie high 
chamber they bad left ami here the Iloular 
gazed int’> I lie niirvcir, t ilting it to and fro 
as Sea Flight had done. 

Once more the ocean above appeared, the 
sunlit sky. the long swell of the sea's sur- 
face. There were more ships to be observed, 
but tbe one they had seen earlier that day 
was heading straight for their position. 

Cornwall made a rapid Calculation, his sen- 
man's knowledge being able to judge dis- 
tance with fair accuracy. 

" .She’s at least five hours from us," lie 
mused. " There’s a chance, Healer, and I'm 
taking it. But, there’s something I want to 
do." 

“ What is that? '* 

“ i want to buoy the position of this 
strange world. I'm going to take up the 
cable-end of the gondola with me. My chief, 
Stunmore, told me to do so in case I never 
readied the top. The buoy would float, any- 
way, and he would make for the position if 
1 didn't reach land." 

" You mean that lie would come back 
here? " 

( Read on in column one of next page) 

May 12. 193d — SCOOPS 



Continuing . 

Devilman of the Deep 

That's what was m his mind, I believo. 
Up's not one to leave a man in the lurch.’ 



“Very well." 
So tliey hash 



i huti been 

”SE 



md to make t 
ascent. These 
to the previous attempts flu 
made. Cornwall in his diving 
vided with an air bubble that „ 
as soon as he stepped past the opened ice- 
wall. The ocean closed around him, and he 
felt himself being drawn past the cliffs null 
towering foothills of the depths. 

In ids hand lie carried a bladder filled with 
compressed air tied to the loose eud of the 
gondola cable. 

He rose slowly, almost imperceptibly. 
Again he saw the effervescent effect of the 
big bubble that surrounded him, again he 
saw the queer life of the ocean move past 

His head sang as he passed from one stage 
of pressure to another, but. there was no 
great discomfort. At times he turned the 
tap regulating the oxygen that flowed from 
the smull tank — 

He entered n 

life of the ocean pass in trout of him, falling 
below him slowly. Fish scurried away at- his 
approach. 

Once a shark passed at some distance, 
turned over and shot into tho darkness. 
His movement had frightened it. 

And then, after a period, he saw the water 
around him become lighter. The babble, that 
surrounded him was fust evaporating. Only 
a thin skin of it remained, and then it, too. 
vanished. 

His hands were strnelt by flic chill of flic 
sea. Hut he hardly felt the change. He was 
in water that was no longer dark. It became 
deep blue, then changed to a dull yellow, llien 
again to a green, ami then all these melted 
into a general nondescript shade. 

Anil then, suddenly, he felt a sharp pain 
in the ears. Hu month couched up a little 
Wood. At once lie turned off the pressure of 
oiygea. With blurred ey« he kwked 
around. H* «u boUsu-g cm the ;ulwe uf 

teabag hfr# a fish, now in ihf trough 



i lus shoulders 
of cold, lie s 






a the ci 



He Scttcdiis arms up and down, splashing, 
taming himself round so that his face glass 
•night give him a view of the horizon. To 
liis jny nc saw the ship steaming past him. 

He waved liis arms, splashing more than 
ever. He shonted. but realised (hat was use- 
less, when the noise of his voice inside his 
helmet deafened him. 

But he had been seen. He observed the 
ship stay in her stride and circle round. He 
saw figures on the bridge looking at him 
through glasses. He waved more than ever. 

A boat wos lowered and ho was taken from 
the sc-a. Nut until he was h.-iulcd on board 
the ship wus his helmet unhooked. He found 
himself facing tbp skipper and mate, while 
seamen gathered iu a bunch not far off. 

"What ship is this!” asked Cornwall, 
with his first gasp. 

" It's only a cargo boat bound for the 
Platt," said the skipper slowly, staring at 
Cornwall. “ How did you come to be in t lie 
sea in a diving dress? What does it all 






" Cau you put me ashore at Moult 

“ We're going there. But ” 

■' If van'll came with me to the British 
Consul at Montevideo, sir, I'll tell you the 
strangest tale you ever listened to, something 

the depths of the ocean, six miles down.” 
The skipper looked at the mate and the 
mate looked at the skipper. 

■' Pool - chap," said the skipper, “ he's 
dotty, but- we'll take care of him. I'll hand 
lum over to the Consul. We're due in Monte- 
video before sundown. Take him below und 
make him comfortable, will you ? ” 

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Ideas that are making a 
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LONDON'S STREAMLINED BUS 

A LMOST completely streamlined, the 
latest 'bus to be put on the streets of 
London has its engine fitted in the middle. 

The new VJus is of the single-dr- k type, 
nnd is being given experimental runs by the 
Green Lino Go. It is the same shape at 
either end, ami the eoaeliwork sweeps in a 
flowing curve from the roof down to within 
ail inch or two of the road without thero 
being a single projection. No radiator is 
visible when the coach is travelling. 

Very high seats are another fen lore of this 
coach, and they are intended to give 
passengers a better view of the countryside 
when the 'bus is used oil country routes. 
Variations of this design have been ordered 

-:**# The Air Ministry has just approved 
the construction of an aerodrome in Jersey at 
a cost of £20,000. 

GASSED APPLES KEEP BETTER 

T HE latest idea for keeping apples dur- 
ing the winter is to gas them! 

This new method requires the apples to he 
put into a chamber filled with carbon monox- 
ide gas. 'There t hey are " sent to sleep " 
for the. winter months, and ori awakening 
their flavour and condition is said to be as 
good as before. 

It is thought that this method of keeping 
apples will supersede that of placing them in 
cold storage. 

In the restaurant cars of the British 
railways, 7,500,000 meals arc scrre/l terry 
year, in cdlping the consum/ition af 1.050 tans 
of meat, 700 'tons of bread and 650 tons of 
fish. 

IMPROV ING THE “ EYES OF THE 
NAVY ” 

A DIRECT-CONTROLLED autogiro, 
fitted with floats and minus wings or 
control surfaces, is to be delivered to the 
Air Ministry. 

Soon if is expected Ilia! autogiros will lie 
put into use for many jobs with the Fleet 
Air Arm. No doubt this favourable opinion 
of the autogiro's abilities has been assisted 
by the feat of the inventor ot' the autogiro, 
Senor ile la Cierva, who both touk off and 
landed on the deck of a small Spanish air- 
craft. carrier as it lay at auchor. 

Tins would he impossible for an ordinary 
aeroplane, which requires the carrier to 
steam into the wind before it can take off. 
***** To reproduce exactly the Great 
Pyramid of Egypt would require 5j years' 
toil and would cost £39.000,000 ! 

TO A FIRE— AT 100 M.P.H. ! 

B ROOKLANDS Race Track has the 
world's fastest fire-engine. It can 
race to a car fire at over too m.p.h. 

A light fire-engine body lias been fitted 1o 
a, racing Bentley chassis, and this high-speed 
tire-fighter can reach any part ol’ the circuit, 
2| miles long, in 1 j minutes ' 

•»*** ,4 Canadian claims to hare invented 
an aeroplane, which cannot crash. Should the 
engines fail, autogiros, helium filled, gas-bag, 
arid folding icings arc automatically brought 
into action 




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CONTROL TOWER FOR GOODS VAN 

A S a large goods van was found difficult 
to handle in traffic, a cab for the 
driver was provided — high up on the roof! 

The normal controls were lengthened to 
allow of this being done. The driver goes 
up to the control tower by entering a side 
door and climbing a stairway. 

Forward and backward vision is naturally 
better than would be possible with the cab 
lower down, but what would be the result of 
such a car running about streets where there 
were many " Bahy " machines dodging 

Would they not need some kind of long 
flagstaff extending from (heir roof to draw 
the lorry man's attention to them? 

It mat 0 Donat i , an Italian oilman, 
recently reached a record height of 49.673 
feet [over 9 miles ) in a Caproni biplane. 

BUTTERFLY NETS OUT OF FASHION ! 

T HOUGH the learned old professor 
with his butterfly net is just as keen as 
ever, he is now using scientific help in his 
search for knowledge. 

An instrument known as the “Light-trap '' 
is used to seciit'o insects, and one of these 
traps, in use af an Experimental Station, 
lias collected no less than 180.000 insect* in 
11 mouths 1 

Valuable informal ion has been gained in 
this way. It has been discovered that the 
numbers of insects vary tremendously, 
according to the weather. 6.000 insects were 
caught one night, and only 50 the next. 

Scientists are now fighting insect pests by 
bleeding other insects which will attack and 
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Discoveries that are 
Foretelling the Future 

A PRESS-TITE-BUTTON VOTE 

V OTING in the Swedish Parliament 
will soon be carried out by pressing 
a button. ^ 

installation of electric cquipnieht to record 
votes automat ii ally, without members having 
to leave their seats. 

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registered by pressing a button marked 
■ Aye." *' No " is recorded by means of a 
second button, und when a member docs not 
wish to vole at all he signifies this by 
pressing both buttons. 

The equipment to he installed will auto- 
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show how many members did not wish to vote 
cither wav. ami how maitv members failed to 
vote at ail. 

**** The Brazilian Government his 
authorised the Zeppelin L'nm/iany to establish 
a regular airship service, between Europe and 
Brazil. 

THE MECHANICAL “SECOND'’ 

REALLY up-to-date mechanical de- 



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vice may soon take the place ol the 

second who vigorously fans a towel in the 
boxer's corner between the rounds. 

This is an elec- 
trically-driven fan 
which revolves at 
high speed in a 
guarded case. 

The fan is car- 
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extension like those 
lilted to many tele- 
phones, and tan be 
pushed back out of 
the way when not 
required. 

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a miniature whirl- 
wind about thi 
boxer, tho second 
is left free to mas- 
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organic. Common examples of former are 
acetic (CjHflL). citric (C«HA) and tartaric 
acid (G«H«Od). arid of latter sulphuric 
(lLSOi). hydrochloride (HC1) and nitric 
acid (HNOa'j. 

Aconite.— One of the most deadly poisons 
known. Found in Monkshood, a common 
flower of the raimucalacca family. 

Actinic Roys.— So named by Hcrschel, but 
mure commonly known as ultra-violet rays ns 
Abrasives. — Polishing materials used in they exist beyond the violet end of the 
l1- spectrum of visible light. Present in sun- 

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are crushed quartz for sandpaper, feldspar 
and quartz for polishing powders, quartz 
sand for plate glass making, pumice powder 
and tripoli for cleaning materials, nnd liny 
Hint pebbles for grinding purposes. 

Acids. — Characteristically sour substances 
always containing hydrogen (H). Turn blue 



tin- film riel it or Actinic Band. 
shine, causing chemical changes lint pro- 
ducing no heat. Used medically in artificial 
sun baths. 

Actinium. — Radio-active substance found in 
pitchblende, the ore which is the source of 
Radium, Uranium, Thorium, etc. Has not 
yet liecn isolated; Unit is. lias never heeu 
properly purified, or separated from other 
materials with it. Renders bodies in con- 
tact with it temporarily radio-active. 



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