CHAPTER XVIII.

A NAVY OF THE FUTURE.

Arnold's instructions from the Council had been to remain in Aeria,

and make a thorough exploration of the wonderful region described in

Louis Holt's manuscript, until the time came for him to meet the

_Avondale_, the steamer which was to bring out the materials for

constructing the Terrorists' aërial navy.

Louis Holt and his faithful retainer, during the three years and a

half that they had been shut up in it from the rest of the world, had

made themselves so fully acquainted with its geography that very

little of its surface was represented by blanks on the map which the

former had spent several months in constructing, and so no better or

more willing guides could have been placed at their service than they

were.

Holt was an enthusiastic naturalist, and he descanted at great length

on the strangeness of the flora and fauna that it had been his

privilege to discover and classify in this isolated and hitherto

unvisited region. It appeared that neither its animals nor its plants

were quite like those of the rest of the continent, but seemed rather

to belong to an anterior geological age.

From this fact he had come to the conclusion that at some very remote

period, while the greater portion of Northern Africa was yet

submerged by the waters of that ocean of which what is now the Sahara

was probably the deepest part, Aeria was one of the many islands that

had risen above its surface; and that, as the land rose and the

waters subsided, its peculiar shape had prevented the forms of life

which it contained from migrating or becoming modified in the

struggle for existence with other forms, just as the flora and fauna

of Australia have been shut off from those of the rest of the world.

There were no traces of human inhabitants to be found; but there were

apparently two or three families of anthropoid apes, that seemed, so

far as Holt had been able to judge--for they were extremely shy and

cunning, and therefore difficult of approach--to be several degrees

nearer to man, both in structure and intelligence, than any other

members of the Simian family that had been discovered in other parts

of the world.

As may well be imagined, a month passed rapidly and pleasantly away,

what with exploring excursions by land and air, in the latter of

which by no means the least diverting element was the keen and

quaintly-expressed delight of Louis Holt at the new method of travel.

Two or three times Arnold had, for his satisfaction, sent the _Ariel_

flying over the ridge across which she had entered Aeria, but he had

always been content with a glimpse of the outside world, and was

always glad to get back again to the "happy valley," as he invariably

called his isolated paradise.

The brief sojourn in this delightful land had brought back all the

roses to Natasha's lovely cheeks, and had completely restored both

her and the Princess to the perfect health that they had lost during

their short but terrible experience of Russian convict life; but

towards the end of the month they both began to get restless and

anxious to get away to the rendezvous with the steamer that was

bringing their friends and comrades out from England.

So it came about that an hour or so after sunrise on Friday, the 20th

of May, the company of the _Ariel_ bade farewell for a time to Louis

Holt and his companion, leaving with them a good supply of the

creature comforts of civilisation which alone were lacking in Aeria,

rose into the air, and disappeared over the ridge to the north-west.

They had rather more than 2500 miles of plain and mountain and desert

to cross, before they reached the sea-coast on which they expected to

meet the steamer, and Arnold regulated the speed of the _Ariel_ so

that they would reach it about daybreak on the following morning.

The voyage was quite uneventful, and the course that they pursued led

them westward through the Zegzeb and Nyti countries, then

north-westward along the valley of the Niger, and then westward

across the desert to the desolate sandy shores of the Western Sahara,

which they crossed at sunrise on the Sunday morning, in the latitude

of the island which was to form their rendezvous with the steamer.

They sighted the island about an hour later, but there was no sign of

any vessel for fifty miles round it. The ocean appeared totally

deserted, as, indeed, it usually is, for there is no trade with this

barren and savage coast, and ships going to and from the southward

portions of the continent give its treacherous sandbanks as wide a

berth as possible. This, in fact, was the principal reason why this

rocky islet, some sixty miles from the coast, had been chosen by the

Terrorists for their temporary dockyard.

According to their calculations, the steamer would not be due for

another twenty-four hours at the least, and at that moment would be

about three hundred miles to the northward. The _Ariel_ was therefore

headed in that direction, at a hundred miles an hour, with a view to

meeting her and convoying her for the rest of her voyage, and

obviating such a disaster as Natasha's apprehensions pointed to.

The air-ship was kept at a height of two thousand feet above the

water, and a man was stationed in the forward conning tower to keep a

bright look-out ahead. For more than three hours she sped on her way

without interruption, and then, a few minutes before twelve, the man

in the conning tower signalled to the wheel-house--"Steamer in

sight."

The signal was at once transmitted to the saloon, where Arnold was

sitting with the rest of the party; he immediately signalled

"half-speed" in reply to it, and went to the conning tower to see the

steamer for himself.

She was then about twelve miles to the northward. At the speed at

which the _Ariel_ was travelling a very few minutes sufficed to bring

her within view of the ocean voyagers. A red flag flying from the

stern of the air-ship was answered by a similar one from the mainmast

of the steamer. The _Ariel's_ engines were at once slowed down, the

fan-wheels went aloft, and she sank gently down to within twenty feet

of the water, and swung round the steamer's stern.

As soon as they were within hailing distance, those on board the

air-ship recognised Nicholas Roburoff and his wife, Radna Michaelis,

and several other members of the Inner Circle, standing on the bridge

of the steamer. Handkerchiefs were waved, and cries of welcome and

greeting passed and re-passed from the air to the sea, until Arnold

raised his hand for silence, and, hailing Roburoff, said--

"Are you all well on board?"

"Yes, all well," was the reply, "though we have had rather a risky

time of it, for war was generally declared a fortnight ago, and we

have had to run the blockade for a good part of the way. That is why

we are a little before our time. Can you come nearer? We have some

letters for you."

"Yes," replied Arnold. "I'll come alongside. You go ahead, I'll do

the rest."

So saying, he ran the _Ariel_ up close to the quarter of the

_Avondale_ as easily as though she had been lying at anchor instead

of going twenty miles an hour through the water, and went forward and

shook hands with Roburoff over the rail, taking a packet of letters

from him at the same time. Meanwhile Colston, who had grasped the

situation at a glance, had swung himself on to the steamer's deck,

and was already engaged in an animated conversation with Radna.

The first advantage that Arnold took of the leisure that was now at

his disposal, was to read the letter directed to himself that was

among those for Natasha, the Princess, and Colston, which had been

brought out by the _Avondale_. He recognised the writing as

Tremayne's, and when he opened the envelope he found that it

contained a somewhat lengthy letter from him, and an enclosure in an

unfamiliar hand, which consisted of only a few lines, and was signed

"Natas."

He started as his eye fell on the terrible name, which now meant so

much to him, and he naturally read the note to which it was appended

first. There was neither date nor formal address, and it ran as

follows:--

You have done well, and fulfilled your promises as a true man

should. For the personal service that you have rendered to me I

will not thank you in words, for the time may come when I shall

be able to do so in deeds. What you have done for the Cause was

your duty, and for that I know that you desire no thanks. You

have proved that you hold in your hands such power as no single

man ever wielded before. Use it well, and in the ages to come men

shall remember your name with blessings, and you, if the Master

of Destiny permits, shall attain to your heart's desire.

NATAS.

Arnold laid the little slip of paper down almost reverently, for, few

as the words were, they were those of a man who was not only Natas,

the Master of the Terror, but also the father of the woman whose

love, in spite of his oath, was the object to the attainment of which

he held all things else as secondary, and who therefore had the power

to crown his life-work with the supreme blessing without which it

would be worthless, however glorious, for he knew full well that,

though he might win Natasha's heart, she herself could never be his

unless Natas gave her to him.

The other letter was from Tremayne, dated more than a fortnight

previously, and gave him a brief _résumé_ of the course of events in

Europe since his voyage of exploration had begun. It also urged him

to push on the construction of the aërial navy as fast as possible,

as there was now no telling where or how soon its presence might be

required to determine the issue of the world-war, the first

skirmishes of which had already taken place in Eastern Europe. Natas

and the Chief were both in London, making the final arrangements for

the direction of the various diplomatic and military agents of the

Brotherhood throughout Europe. From London they were to go to

Alanmere, where they would remain until all arrangements were

completed. As soon as the fleet was built and the crews and

commanders of the air-ships had thoroughly learned their duties, the

flagship was to go to Plymouth, where the _Lurline_ would be lying.

The news of her arrival would be telegraphed to Alanmere, and Natas

and Tremayne would at once come south and put to sea in her. The

air-ship was to wait for them at a point two hundred miles due

south-west of the Land's End, and pick them up. The yacht was then to

be sunk, and the Executive of the Terrorists would for the time being

vanish from the sight of men.

It is unnecessary to say that Arnold carried out the plans laid down

in this letter in every detail, and with the utmost possible

expedition. The _Avondale_ arrived the next day at the island which

had been chosen as a dockyard, and the ship-building was at once

commenced.

All the material for constructing the air-ships had been brought out

completely finished as far as each individual part was concerned, and

so there was nothing to do but to put them together. The crew and

passengers of the steamer included the members of the Executive of

the Inner Circle, and sixty picked members of the Outer Circle,

chiefly mechanics and sailors, destined to be first the builders and

then the crews of the new vessels.

These, under Arnold's direction, worked almost day and night at the

task before them. Three of the air-ships were put together at a time,

twenty men working at each, and within a month from the time that the

_Avondale_ discharged her cargo, the twelve new vessels were ready to

take the air.

They were all built on the same plan as the _Ariel_, and eleven of

them were practically identical with her as regards size and speed;

but the twelfth, the flagship of the aërial fleet, had been designed

by Arnold on a more ambitious scale.

This vessel was larger and much more powerful than any of the others.

She was a hundred feet long, with a beam of fifteen feet amidships.

On her five masts she carried five fan-wheels, capable of raising her

vertically to a height of ten thousand feet without the assistance of

her air-planes, and her three propellers, each worked by duplex

engines, were able to drive her through the air at a speed of two

hundred miles an hour in a calm atmosphere.

She was armed with two pneumatic guns forward and two aft, each

twenty-five feet long and with a range of twelve miles at an altitude

of four thousand feet; and in addition to these she carried two

shorter ones on each broadside, with a range of six miles at the same

elevation. She also carried a sufficient supply of power-cylinders to

give her an effective range of operations of twenty thousand miles

without replenishing them.

In addition to the building materials and the necessary tools and

appliances for putting them together, the cargo of the _Avondale_ had

included an ample supply of stores of all kinds, not the least

important part of which consisted of a quantity of power-cylinders

sufficient to provide the whole fleet three times over.

The necessary chemicals and apparatus for charging them were also on

board, and the last use that Arnold made of the engines of the

steamer, which he had disconnected from the propeller and turned to

all kinds of uses during the building operations, was to connect them

with his storage pumps and charge every available cylinder to its

utmost capacity.

At length, when everything that could be carried in the air-ships had

been taken out of the steamer, she was towed out into deep water, and

then a shot from one of the flagship's broadside guns sent her to the

bottom of the sea, so severing the last link which had connected the

now isolated band of revolutionists with the world on which they were

ere long to declare war.

The naming of the fleet was by common consent left to Natasha, and

her half-oriental genius naturally led her to appropriately name the

air-ships after the winged angels and air-spirits of Moslem and other

Eastern mythologies. The flagship she named the _Ithuriel_, after the

angel who was sent to seek out and confound the Powers of Darkness in

that terrific conflict between the upper and nether worlds, which was

a fitting antetype to the colossal struggle which was now to be waged

for the empire of the earth.

Arnold's first task, as soon as the fleet finally took the air, was

to put the captains and crews of the vessels through a thorough

drilling in management and evolution. A regular code of signals had

been arranged, by means of which orders as to formation, speed,

altitude, and direction could be at once transmitted from the

flagship. During the day flags were used, and at night flashes from

electric reflectors.

The scene of these evolutions was practically the course taken by the

_Ariel_ from Aeria to the island; and as the captains and lieutenants

of the different vessels were all men of high intelligence, and

carefully selected for the work, and as the mechanism of the

air-ships was extremely simple, the whole fleet was well in hand by

the time the mountain mass of Aeria was sighted a week after leaving

the island.

Arnold in the _Ithuriel_ led the way to a narrow defile on the

south-western side, which had been discovered during his first visit,

and which admitted of entrance to the valley at an elevation of about

3000 feet. Through this the fleet passed in single file soon after

sunrise one lovely morning in the middle of June, and within an hour

the thirteen vessels had come to rest on the shores of the lake.

Then for the first time, probably, since the beginning of the world,

the beautiful valley became the scene of a busy activity, in the

midst of which the lean wiry figure of Louis Holt seemed to be here,

there, and everywhere at once, doing the honours of Aeria as though

it were a private estate to which the Terrorists had come by his

special invitation.

He was more than ever delighted with the air-ships, and especially

with the splendid proportions of the _Ithuriel_, and the brilliant

lustre of her polished hull, which had been left unpainted, and shone

as though her plates had been of burnished silver. Altogether he was

well pleased with this invasion of a solitude which, in spite of its

great beauty and his professed contempt for the world in general, had

for the last few months been getting a good deal more tedious than he

would have cared to admit.

In the absence of Natas and the Chief, the command of the new colony

devolved, in accordance with the latter's directions, upon Nicholas

Roburoff, who was a man of great administrative powers, and who set

to work without an hour's delay to set his new kingdom in order,

marking out sites for houses and gardens, and preparing materials for

building them and the factories for which the water-power of the

valley was to be utilised.

Arnold, as admiral of the fleet, had transferred the command of the

_Ariel_ to Colston, but he retained him as his lieutenant in the

_Ithuriel_ for the next voyage, partly because he wanted to have him

with him on what might prove to be a momentous expedition, and partly

because Natasha, who was naturally anxious to rejoin her father as

soon as possible, wished to have Radna for a companion in place of

the Princess, who had elected to remain in the valley. As another

separation of the lovers, who, according to the laws of the

Brotherhood, now only waited for the formal consent of Natas to their

marriage, was not to be thought of, this arrangement gave everybody

the most perfect satisfaction.

Three days sufficed to get everything into working order in the new

colony, and on the morning of the fourth the _Ithuriel_, having on

board the original crew of the _Ariel_, reinforced by two engineers

and a couple of sailors, rose into the air amidst the cheers of the

assembled colonists, crossed the northern ridge, and vanished like a

silver arrow into space.

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