15. A Battle with Monsters

Our young adventurer never experienced a more grateful feeling of

relief and security than when he found himself once more high in the

air, alone, and in undisputed possession of the electrical devices

bestowed upon him by the Demon.

The dangers he had passed through since landing at the city of the

desert and the desperate chance that alone had permitted him to regain

the traveling machine made him shudder at the bare recollection and

rendered him more sober and thoughtful than usual.

We who stick closely to the earth's surface can scarcely realize how

Rob could travel through the air at such dizzy heights without any fear

or concern whatsoever. But he had come to consider the air a veritable

refuge. Experience had given him implicit confidence in the powers of

the electrical instrument whose unseen forces carried him so swiftly

and surely, and while the tiny, watch-like machine was clasped to his

wrist he felt himself to be absolutely safe.

Having slipped away from the Turk and attained a fair altitude, he set

the indicator at zero and paused long enough to consult his map and

decide what direction it was best for him to take. The mischance that

had swept him unwittingly over the countries of Europe had also carried

him more than half way around the world from his home. Therefore the

nearest way to reach America would be to continue traveling to the

eastward.

So much time had been consumed at the desert oasis that he felt he must

now hasten if he wished to reach home by Saturday afternoon; so, having

quickly come to a decision, he turned the indicator and began a swift

flight into the east.

For several hours he traveled above the great desert of Gobi, but by

noon signs of a more fertile country began to appear, and, dropping to

a point nearer the earth, he was able to observe closely the country of

the Chinese, with its crowded population and ancient but crude

civilization.

Then he came to the Great Wall of China and to mighty Peking, above

which he hovered some time, examining it curiously. He really longed

to make a stop there, but with his late experiences fresh in his mind

he thought it much safer to view the wonderful city from a distance.

Resuming his flight he presently came to the gulf of Laou Tong, whose

fair face was freckled with many ships of many nations, and so on to

Korea, which seemed to him a land fully a century behind the times.

Night overtook him while speeding across the Sea of Japan, and having a

great desire to view the Mikado's famous islands, he put the indicator

at zero, and, coming to a full stop, composed himself to sleep until

morning, that he might run no chances of being carried beyond his

knowledge during the night.

You might suppose it no easy task to sleep suspended in mid-air, yet

the magnetic currents controlled by the traveling machine were so

evenly balanced that Rob was fully as comfortable as if reposing upon a

bed of down. He had become somewhat accustomed to passing the night in

the air and now slept remarkably well, having no fear of burglars or

fire or other interruptions that dwellers in cities are subject to.

One thing, however, he should have remembered: that he was in an

ancient and little known part of the world and reposing above a sea

famous in fable as the home of many fierce and terrible creatures;

while not far away lay the land of the dragon, the simurg and other

ferocious monsters.

Rob may have read of these things in fairy tales and books of travel,

but if so they had entirely slipped his mind; so he slumbered

peacefully and actually snored a little, I believe, towards morning.

But even as the red sun peeped curiously over the horizon he was

awakened by a most unusual disturbance--a succession of hoarse screams

and a pounding of the air as from the quickly revolving blades of some

huge windmill.

He rubbed his eyes and looked around.

Coming towards him at his right hand was an immense bird, whose body

seemed almost as big as that of a horse. Its wide-open, curving beak

was set with rows of pointed teeth, and the talons held against its

breast and turned threateningly outward were more powerful and dreadful

than a tiger's claws.

While, fascinated and horrified, he watched the approach of this

feathered monster, a scream sounded just behind him and the next

instant the stroke of a mighty wing sent him whirling over and over

through the air.

He soon came to a stop, however, and saw that another of the monsters

had come upon him from the rear and was now, with its mate, circling

closely around him, while both uttered continuously their hoarse,

savage cries.

Rob wondered why the Garment of Repulsion had not protected him from

the blow of the bird's wing; but, as a matter of fact, it had protected

him. For it was not the wing itself but the force of the eddying

currents of air that had sent him whirling away from the monster. With

the indicator at zero the magnetic currents and the opposing powers of

attraction and repulsion were so evenly balanced that any violent

atmospheric disturbance affected him in the same way that thistledown

is affected by a summer breeze. He had noticed something of this

before, but whenever a strong wind was blowing he was accustomed to

rise to a position above the air currents. This was the first time he

had slept with the indicator at zero.

The huge birds at once renewed their attack, but Rob had now recovered

his wits sufficiently to draw the electric tube from his pocket. The

first one to dart towards him received the powerful electric current

direct from the tube, and fell stunned and fluttering to the surface of

the sea, where it floated motionless. Its mate, perhaps warned by this

sudden disaster, renewed its circling flight, moving so swiftly that

Rob could scarcely follow it, and drawing nearer and nearer every

moment to its intended victim. The boy could not turn in the air very

quickly, and he feared an attack in the back, mistrusting the saving

power of the Garment of Repulsion under such circumstances; so in

desperation he pressed his finger upon the button of the tube and

whirled the instrument around his head in the opposite direction to

that in which the monster was circling. Presently the current and the

bird met, and with one last scream the creature tumbled downwards to

join its fellow upon the waves, where they lay like two floating

islands.

Their presence had left a rank, sickening stench in the surrounding

atmosphere, so Rob made haste to resume his journey and was soon moving

rapidly eastward.

He could not control a shudder at the recollection of his recent

combat, and realized the horror of a meeting with such creatures by one

who had no protection from their sharp beaks and talons.

"It's no wonder the Japs draw ugly pictures of those monsters," he

thought. "People who live in these parts must pass most of their lives

in a tremble."

The sun was now shining brilliantly, and when the beautiful islands of

Japan came in sight Rob found that he had recovered his wonted

cheerfulness. He moved along slowly, hovering with curious interest

over the quaint and picturesque villages and watching the industrious

Japanese patiently toiling at their tasks. Just before he reached

Tokio he came to a military fort, and for nearly an hour watched the

skilful maneuvers of a regiment of soldiers at their morning drill.

They were not very big people, compared with other nations, but they

seemed alert and well trained, and the boy decided it would require a

brave enemy to face them on a field of battle.

Having at length satisfied his curiosity as to Japanese life and

customs Rob prepared for his long flight across the Pacific Ocean.

By consulting his map he discovered that should he maintain his course

due east, as before, he would arrive at a point in America very near to

San Francisco, which suited his plans excellently.

Having found that he moved more swiftly when farthest from the earth's

surface, because the air was more rarefied and offered less resistance,

Rob mounted upwards until the islands of Japan were mere specks visible

through the clear, sunny atmosphere.

Then he began his eastward flight, the broad surface of the Pacific

seeming like a blue cloud far beneath him.

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