my bumping against the ceiling.â
Mr. Willoughby looked round at the rest.
âOne more point,â he said, and suddenly his expression became very grave. âI have mentioned this before, but now we are official. There is one word you must live with from now on: secrecy. Secrecy is our watchword, night and day!â
CHAPTER SEVEN
Itâs Tomorrow
Secrecy is our watchword . The words rang in Dannyâs ears, and for the next three months or so he was both more happy and more miserable than any other boy in the land. Happy, because he was on the inside of one of the most thrilling projects ever begun by man, and miserable, because he had to keep a constant watch over himself to be sure he never let anything slip out about it.
Professor Bullfinch, with his constant companion, Dr. Grimes, spent more and more time in the laboratory testing and analyzing the anti-gravity liquid. It became clear that whatever was painted with the liquid resisted gravity and would fly out away from the earth. As long as the paint was charged with electricity, the liquid continued to operate. The speed of the object could be controlled by regulating the strength of the electrical charge in it.
Dr. Grimes and the Professor argued for hours over how an anti-gravity ship would look and what it would carry. At last the day came when Danny, sitting on a stool with his elbows on the lab bench and his chin on his hands, was allowed to look at the large charts and drawings they had prepared.
âYou see,â the Professor explained, âthis ship will not look like most peopleâs idea of a spaceship. In the first place, we wonât have to worry about either friction or acceleration.â
âI donât understand, Professor,â Danny said.
âWell, a rocket ship needs to get away from the pull of gravity, and so it must go very fast until itâs free. But the heat caused by the friction of the atmosphere might burn it up. Thatâs the first problem. Second, that great starting speed means that the men in the ship will have to undergo tremendous pressure.
âWe, however, can go just as fast or as slowly as we like, since the anti-gravity paint overcomes the earthâs pull. Our ship will have an automatic governor, so that when we start it it will automatically travel very slowly, and then gradually gather speed as it goes higher. There will be almost no sense of movement, no pressure, and we can go slowly enough so that air friction will be no danger.â
Danny nodded. âI see. But then what will drive the ship in space?â
âInertia,â the Professor replied. âWhen we charge the paint, gravity itself will push us away from earth. That push will keep the shipâwell, coasting would be one way to explain it.â
âHow fast will it go? As fast as light?â
âOh, no, I donât think so. Actually itâs hard to say, but since it will be the force of the earthâs mass pushing the ship away, its speed will certainly be immense.â
He tapped the plans with the stem of his pipe.
âWe wonât need any fuel to speak of, and so most of our space in the ship will be used for supplies, living quarters, and our garden.â
âGarden?â Danny exclaimed. âI thought youâd get food from cans.â
âSo we will, to a certain extent.â The Professor smiled. âBut fresh food and flowers are important to men cooped up in a limited amount of space like this. Anyway, thatâs what I think. And this garden will also act as an important extra air supply.â
âHow can it do that?â
âWell, plants under light, when they are making food for themselves, release a great deal of oxygen. Now, weâll make most of our oxygen from chemicals, but the garden will produce a certain amount of fresh air and will absorb a certain amount of the carbon dioxide breathed out by the passengers.â
Danny grinned. âThen