"Well, I suppose I have no right to call a cathode ray tube an

electronic rocket, but when a cathode ray tube gets that big it really

needs a new name. The idea is the same as that of a rocket. You know

the experiments the Germans, the millionaire Opel, and others carried

out in 1927 with rocket automobiles? They had a terrible time with

their rockets because the heat of one set off the next. The result was

a disastrous explosion--and they had a whole ocean of air to cool them!

What would a rocket do in free space? Also remember the principle of a

rocket is that you shoot particles out of the rear at a very high speed

and thus impart the kick to the ship. The electronic rocket does the

same thing--but instead of shooting molecules of hot gas, it shoots

electrons, a giant cathode ray tube such as Coolidge had in 1927, but

his was so small that the kick was immeasurable. Remember that as the

velocity of the electrons approaches that of light, the mass increases

and so the electrons as shot from a cathode ray rocket may weigh as

much as a milligram. The problem of propulsion then is not hard with

atomic energy to supply the terrific voltages needed to run the tube.

But the cathode rays are going to be their first weapon. Cathode rays

are absorbed by any object they hit, and their terrific energy is

converted to heat. They are deadly in themselves, and the heat is of

course deadly. They will also have heat rays. I can make a heat ray

with atomic energy, though mine is derived from material. The only way

we can fight them is to know beforehand what we are to meet. This is to

be a war for a world, and the war will be a battle of titanic forces.

The weaker of the forces will be a million times greater than anything

man has ever known before, and either of these two forces would, if

fully applied, blast our planet from its place around the sun! Such

forces can not be withstood. They must be annulled, deflected, or

annihilated by some greater force. Only when we know what to expect can

we fight them, and live. Remember, if they once succeeded in getting

one weak spot in our armor, we can never have another chance, and the

world can never hope to fight them--mere armies and a navy or two, with

a couple of air forces thrown in--what would they amount to? The energy

of atoms could destroy them like paper in a blow-torch--think what

would happen to one of those beautifully absorbing grey battleships

if a heat ray touched it! Their eighteen-inch steel armor would not

melt--it would boil away! A submarine would be no safer--they could

explode the water about it into steam and crush it. The effect of a

heat ray in water is just that--the water is converted to steam so

suddenly that there is a terrific explosion. The cathode rays could

sweep an army out of existence as hose might wash away an army of mud

soldiers. They won't have gases. They will have no use for them. They

could wipe a city off the map, leave only a great crater in the scarred

Earth, while men were getting ready to lay a gas barrage. A shell would

certainly just bounce off of the armor of my ship and I suspect that

it would do the same with the Martian ships. Earth has only one weapon

that can even bother them! And that one weapon is the one factor they

did not figure on! It is the 'Terrestrian.' But now, if we want to make

that one factor upset the whole equation, we have to calculate how to

make its value a maximum, and to do that we have to know every other

factor in the equation. I have suggested two weapons they will have,

the cathode rays and the heat ray. They will, of course, have others;

they will have atomic bombs, and I am sure that they will find us so

dangerous that they will be willing to lose a ship and crash us. This

gives us something else to avoid. Can any of you think of something

else?"

"Good Lord Steve, haven't you thought of enough?"

"Plenty, Dave, but it isn't considered good form in military

proceedings to permit the enemy to surprise you. In fact, it is highly

probable that if he does, you will get a new form, one more adapted to

aerial transit."

"Yes, that's true, too. But I remember reading once that ultra-violet

light was invisible, and very dangerous to the body. I wonder if they

will use that?"

"They may, but I greatly doubt it. Air is very nearly opaque to

ultra-violet light, above a certain limit, and below that limit it is

not very harmful. The infra-red heat rays, though, are going to be a

very great menace. I can't think of any way to make them harmless. Of

course, the polished iridium shell of the ship will protect us from the

sides, as the heat will all be reflected. The difficulty will be that

the heat will fuse the window, and thus attack us. The quartz glass is

nearly opaque to heat rays, as is all glass. Being opaque, it absorbs

it, 'cuts it out' as we say. The result will be that the glass will

melt instantly, whereupon we will go very quickly. The idea of putting

a polished metal shutter before the window is the one we will have to

adopt, but we must modify it somehow. The heat rays will be turned back

all right--and so will the light rays. The question is to shut out heat

and let in light. Any suggestions?"

"I wonder if there isn't some selective reflector that we could use,

Dr. Waterson?"

"That is a good idea, Wright--but I don't know of any that will pass

all the light and reflect all the heat!"

"What is a selective reflector, Steve?"

"There are lots of things that have that property Dave, gold leaf is

one, it can transmit green light--that is you can see green light

through it, but it reflects yellow light--the complement of the

green it transmits. There are a great many organic dyes that are one

color when you look at them and the complement of that color when

you look through them. The trouble is we need one that transmits the

visible portion of the spectrum and--boy--that's it, Wright, that's

it--spectrum--take a totally reflecting diffraction grating, reflect

out all that part of the spectrum that we don't want, take what we do,

pass it through a prism to recombine it to white light, then through

lenses so we can see as if through a telescope! We will have absolutely

cold light!"

"Again it sounds good, but I'd like to hear it in English, Steve."

"The idea is to take a diffraction grating, a piece of metal with,

usually, 14,438 lines to the inch ruled on it, and previously highly

polished, so that it reflects most of the light that hits it. Now it

is reflected at different angles, so that we have a spectrum. The

spectrum spreads out light and heat waves as well--I use the reflection

grating as no material will pass the heat rays, and it then is possible

to reflect out of the car again those rays we do not want. The light,

which we do want, we will pass through a prism which will recombine

it to white light. A prism can either split up light into different

colors, or recombine them to white. Lenses then will be needed to make

the images clear. The effect will be much the same as a telescope.

And that takes care of the heat waves. The cathode rays, luckily

won't bother us for the car is already charged strongly negative, and

negatively charged electrons will be strongly repelled, as they are in

the grid of a vacuum tube, so will never hit us. The bombs constitute

the worst menace. The only defense we have against them is the very

doubtful one of not being there when they are. That is a good policy in

any case.

"As a last precaution--a bit grim--I will arrange it so that if the

'Terrestrian' is damaged to the point of utter helplessness we can, by

pushing a single button, explode the entire car--as material energy. It

will utterly destroy everything within a radius of a hundred miles, and

damage everything within a much greater radius. I believe it will not

be serious enough to change the Earth's orbit, though."

"Good--cheerful man, aren't you, Steve! Now what have we to meet that

delightful array?"

"We have things even more delightful. Our heat ray is considerably more

powerful, I imagine. It is generated by a force ten thousand times as

great. Our bombs will be worse. Wright, I wish you would make about a

hundred shells that will explode with the full thirty-five thousand ton

equivalent of dynamite. And then we will have everything they have that

is going to be effective, and have it in a more concentrated form. Can

any of you suggest anything else?"

"Steve, you said that your car was nearly pure iridium on the outside,

and that is very inert. The outside of their ship will be polished too,

won't it?"

"Probably--though I don't believe they were expecting to meet a heat

ray."

"Well, I wonder if there isn't some chemical you could spray out that

would tarnish their ship, without hurting your iridium ship? Then it

wouldn't be polished and would absorb your heat rays."

"That's a good idea, Dave. I might use a sulphide--nearly all sulphides

are colored, and form very easily and rapidly. Or I might use liquid

ozone. That will tarnish almost anything to an oxide, which is also

apt to be colored. I could certainly heat the ship that way, but I

wonder--I'm afraid that the oxide or sulphide would break down too

easily. There is only one metal that they might use on which that

would work, namely steel. Iron sulphide is black, stable, and will not

decompose readily. The oxide forms readily, is highly colored, and

will not decompose before the metal is incandescent, or even melted.

The only difficulty is that steel is so readily attacked, that they

wouldn't use it. They would probably coat it with an inert metal,

silver for instance. That forms a black sulphide very readily. I'm

afraid that won't work Dave. But Wright, I think that it would be

a good idea to develop a few of those field theory equations in a

different way. Try integrating number two-six-thirty-nine--I think

that's it--and between the limits of equation one-four-twenty-three

and zero. I have an idea that a little development of that idea will

give us a beam that will be very useful. We haven't time to make much

apparatus, but I think the result will be near enough to the space

curving projector to allow us to change the extra projectors we have in

the laboratory to fit. Also, try calculating the arrangement we will

need for the heat eliminator, please. I'm going to give Dave his first

lesson in space navigation. We'll be back about noon--if at all!" But

Gale caught the wink, so the effect was lost.

* * * * *

Ten thousand miles out in free space the practice began. As Waterson

pointed out, it would require some mighty poor handling to hit the

Earth now. For the first time in Gale's life he could practice with a

machine with no fear of hitting anything.

When the ship slanted down in a long graceful glide, to enter the

hangar doors that noon, Gale was in control. The controls of the ship

were remarkably easy to master and extremely simple. The one thing

that was hard to master was the tremendous range of power. It could be

changed in a smooth climb from a fraction of a horsepower to billions!

The first attempts had been a bit hard on the passengers, the seat

straps coming in for their share of use.

When they returned to the laboratory, they found Wright had just

prepared a light lunch, and at once began to demolish it. Six hours

between breakfast and lunch is conducive to a husky appetite.

Wright had finished the integration on the machine, and had calculated

the mathematics of the heat eliminator in a little less than four

hours. The results were very satisfactory, and in the remaining time

he had converted six of the extra projectors to their new use, and

had them ready for installation. After lunch the men began on the

construction of the heat eliminators. Two were to be installed, one

for the observer as well as one for the pilot. The heavier work of

installing the projectors and the iridium shield was reserved for later

in the afternoon.

By six that evening, the new projectors were completely installed and

the connections made, and the great iridium shield was cooling from

blinding incandescence in its mold. It would be installed that night,

but now they felt that a rest and a meal were due them. They had been

working under a great strain that afternoon, for they knew that they

must get that machine ready before the Martians reached Earth, and

there was a great deal to do. After the brief dinner they went out to

the shining "Terrestrian." As yet, the new projectors had not been

tried.

Gracefully the great shining shell backed out into the ruddy glory

of the sinking sun, the red light had turned the desert to a sea of

rolling fire, with here and there a wave that showed dark--a mound.

In the far distance the purple hills of Nevada seemed like distant

islands in this burning sea, and above it rode this lone, shining

ship, magnificently iridescent in the setting sun. Now it stopped,

hovered, then suddenly a pile of metal ingots that lay to one side of

the laboratory leaped into the air and shot toward it--then paused in

mid-air, hung poised for an instant, then sank lightly to the ground.

Now the sand of the desert began to roll into some strange wave that

began just beneath the ship, then sped away--further--till it died in

the far distance, by means of an invisible beam. A wall of sand thirty

feet high had been built in an instant, and it extended as far as the

eye could reach! Now the ship settled, and slowly, light as a feather

for all its three thousand tons of metal, it glided into the hangar.

[Illustration: _Now the sand of the desert began to roll into

some strange wave that began just beneath the ship, then sped

away--further--till it died in the far distance._]

"Man Steve, that works! How long a range has it? And please tell me

about it now you are sure it works!"

"I don't know just how long a range it has--it affected the sand as

far as we could see, and we were using very little power. It is just

a modification of the space curving apparatus. It projects a beam of

gravity, and theoretically at least it has an infinite range; and it

certainly has a whale of a lot of power. I can use a good deal of the

power too, for the strain of the attraction is taken off the mountings

and the ship, and put on space itself! The gravity projector is double

and projects a beam of the gravity ray forward and an equally powerful

beam of the space curve behind. The two rays are controlled by the same

apparatus, and so are always equal. The result is that no matter how

great a load I put on it, the entire load is expended in trying to bend

space!"

That night work was carried on under the floodlighting from the ship's

great light projectors. The entire region was illuminated, and work was

easy. Waterson had been instructed to take a rest when he seemed bent

on continuing his work. Even his great body could not keep up that hard

labor forever, and forty-eight hours of work will make any man nervous.

With a crisis such as this facing him, he certainly needed rest. He

agreed, provided they would call him in two hours. Two hours later Gale

walked about a mile from the laboratory, and called. He then returned

and continued his work on the placement of the shield. It had been

placed, polished, and tiny holes bored in it for the heat eliminator

inside of four hours. It was operated by an electric motor, controlled

from within. It could be lowered and leave the window clear, but when

in position its polished surface made it perfectly safe against heat

rays. The work had just been completed, when Waterson reappeared

looking decidedly ruffled.

"Say, I thought you two promised to call me in two hours! It's been

just four, and I woke up myself!"

"But Steve, I did call you and you didn't hear me. I didn't say I'd

wake you in two hours."

* * * * *

It was shortly afterwards that news of the coming invasion was made

public. And with the news came the wild panics, even mad, licentious

outbreaks all over the world. Man saw himself helpless before mighty

enemies whom he could not resist. Never had such a complete disruption

of business taken place in so short a time. Things were done that

night in a terrible spirit of "we die tomorrow, we play today." The

terrible jams in the cities caused the deaths of hundreds of thousands.

They wanted to flee the cities, get into the woods and hide like some

animal. Within an hour no news could reach most of them, and though

Waterson had told of his ship, told immediately, given every government

official announcements concerning it, still the mad dance went on.

But to those that had stayed near the radio sets, this news brought

relief. No television pictures of it could be broadcast for many hours,

as there was no portable equipment within several hundreds of miles,

and the men were working on the ship.

That night the three men took turns watching by the radio set for news.

The Martians were due to land somewhere on Earth that morning. It would

probably be a temporary landing in some land that was just at dawn. And

it was so. But the "Terrestrian" must not be taken by surprise.

Waterson was to have the morning watch. Unlike the others, he did not

sit by the radio set. He answered the few messages he received, but

the entire four hours of his watch he spent working with Bartholemew.

The equations he was working with seemed new, strange, and they had

terrific import to the understanding. It was but a few minutes before

the Martians landed when he had gotten the final result. At once he

called the two others.

"Wright, if that equation means what I think it does, we have something

that will give us a tremendous advantage! I feel sure that the Martians

have actually worked out the problem of the atom by pure brain

power--no machines aided them, else they too would have discovered the

secret of matter. That machine has made it possible for us to work

out problems to meet them. But as they may land any minute now, let's

begin on this. We need two of these projectors in front, and two at

the stern. If you will start on the actual projectors, I'll start the

instrument end. Come on Dave."

And so all three heard the announcement that the Martians had landed.

Twenty mighty ships had settled down in the arid land of Nevada. The

ships were a bare five hundred miles from them! The dry air of the

desert was probably best suited for Martian lungs. Army planes had

been cruising about all night waiting for the enemy, waiting to learn

definitely what they were to face. It was Lt. Charles H. Austin who

sighted them. He first saw them while still on the very outskirts of

our atmosphere, and reported them at once, turning his television

finder on them. Great balls of purple fire they seemed as they sank

rapidly through our atmosphere. The great ships floated down and as

they came within a mile or so of him, he was able to see that the

great flaming globes of light were beneath them, seemingly supporting

them. A breeze was blowing from them to him, and the air, even at that

distance, was chokingly impregnated with oxides of nitrogen and ozone,

from the forty mighty glowing spheres. They were fully an hundred

and fifty feet in diameter, but the ships themselves, illuminated by

the weird light of the glow of their sister ships, were far greater.

Each was three thousand feet long, and two hundred and fifty feet in

diameter. Hundreds of thousands of tons those mighty machines must

have weighed, and the fiery globes of ionized air that shone under the

impact of the cathode rays alone told how they were supported. Now, two

by two they sank, and came to rest on the sands below, and as they came

near the ground the glowing ray touched the sand, and for that moment

it glowed incandescent, then quickly cooled as the ray was shut off. At

last the mighty armada of space had settled on the packed sands, and

now there sprang from each a great shaft of light that searched the

heavens above for planes. By luck the plane of the observer was missed,

and the television set clicked steadily on as the questing beams were

reduced to five, and now the ground was flooded with blinding light. A

moment later the side of one of the great ships opened, and from it a

gangplank thrust itself. Then from it there came a stream of men, but

men with great chests, great ears, thin arms and legs; men that must

have stood ten feet high. Painfully they scrambled down the plank,

toiling under the greater gravity of Earth. But what a thrill must

have been theirs! They were the first men of this system to ever have

set foot on two planets! And some of those men were to step forth on a

third--the first men to visit it too!

Painfully now they were coming from their huge interplanetary cruisers,

slowly they plodded across the intervening space to their comrades,

pouring from their sister ships.

* * * * *

Then suddenly the television screen was white--a blinding searchlight

had at last picked up the plane. Wildly the pilot dived, and now there

came a picture of all those men looking upward, their first glimpse

of the works of man perhaps. But the beam that had been eluded was

reinforced in a moment--then there came a dull red beam--a flash--and

the screen was smoothly dark.

Waterson and his friends feverishly worked at their tasks. There was

no doubt about the inimical intentions of the Martians now. They had

destroyed a man without reason. And the projectors were rapidly taking

shape under the practiced hands of Wright. Dawn broke, and the men

stopped for breakfast, but still the work on the projectors was not

done. Many parts were so similar to those of the other projectors that

they could use the spare projectors for parts, many others were new.

It was shortly after breakfast that the news of the Martians' landing

came. They had started now on the famous Day of Terror. But still the

men in the laboratory worked at their tasks. The "Terrestrian" had been

christened according to plan, and was now ready to start at any moment,

but the new projectors were an additional weapon--a mighty weapon.

All matter is made of atoms, grouped to form molecules, combinations

of atoms, or a molecule may contain but one atom, as is the case

of helium. The atoms within the molecule are held to each other by

electrostatic attraction. The molecules of substances like wood are

very large, and hold to each other by a form of gravity between the

molecules. These are called amorphous substances. Water is a liquid,

a typical liquid, but we have many things that we do not recognize as

liquids. Asphalt may be so cold that it will scarcely run, yet we can

say it is a liquid. Glass is a liquid. It is a liquid that has cooled

till it became so viscous it could not run. Glass is not crystalline,

but after very many years it does slowly crystallize. The molecules

of a liquid are held together by a gravitational attraction for each

other. But in crystals we have a curious condition. The atoms of salt,

sodium chloride, do not pair off one sodium and one chlorine atom when

they crystallize; perhaps a million sodium atoms go with a million

chlorine atoms, and give a crystal of sodium chloride. Thus we have

that a crystal is not _n_(NaCl) but it is Na_n_Cl_n_. Thus a crystal of

salt is one giant molecule. This means then that the crystal is held

together by electrostatic forces and not gravitational forces. The

magnitude of these forces is such that if equivalent weights of sodium

and chlorine atoms could be separated and placed at the poles, the

chlorine atoms at the north and, eight thousand miles to the south, the

sodium, over all that distance the twenty-three pounds of sodium would

attract the thirty-five pounds of chlorine atoms with a force of forty

tons!

So it is that in all crystals the atoms are mutually balancing, and

balanced by perhaps a dozen others. The electrostatic forces hold the

crystals together, and the crystals then hold together by gravity in

many cases; otherwise they don't hold together at all. A block of steel

is made of billions of tiny crystals, each attracting its neighbor, and

thus are held together. But this force is a gravitational force.

Now what would happen if the force of gravity between these crystals

were annihilated? Instantly the piece of metal would cease to have any

strength; it would fall to a heap of ultra-microscopic crystals, a mere

heap of impalpably fine dust! The strongest metal would break down to

nothing!

Such was the ray that Waterson had developed. It would throw a beam of

a force that would thus annul the force of gravity, and the projector

had been made of a single crystal of quartz. Its effects could be

predicted, and it would indeed be a deadly weapon! The hardest metals

fell to a fine powder before it. Wood, flesh, liquids, any amorphous

or liquid substance was thrown off as single molecules. It would cause

water to burst into vapor spontaneously, without heat, for when there

is no attraction between the molecules, water is naturally a gas. Only

crystals defied this disintegration ray, and only crystals could be

used in working with it.

But while the men in the lonely laboratory in Arizona were finishing

the most terrible of their weapons, the Martians were going down the

Pacific coast.

When morning dawned on our world, it found a wild and restless

aggregation of men fleeing wildly from every large city, and with dawn

came the news that the Martian armada had risen, taking all its ships,

and was heading westward. Straight across Nevada they sailed in awful

grandeur, the mighty globes of blazing cathode rays bright even in the

light of the sun.

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