used with the oxyacetylene gear. I don't know how many there are
exactly, we'll have to make an inventory of these and similar useful items
as soon as possible, but the forward tanks are littered with them.
"However," Wallis continued more seriously, "while there is no immediate
danger from shortage of air, we must take steps to see that it lasts
as long as possible. There must be no wastage in the shape of fires for
warmth or for heating meals. Instead of direct heating to keep warm we
will have to exercise and/or insulate ourselves against the cold. Perhaps
you, Doctor, will be able to suggest a high-calorie diet to help us in
this when we have a better idea of how the food cargo is made up -- "
Dickson raised his good arm suddenly, making Wallis break off. The first
officer said, "You're talking as if we had all the time in the world.
I don't think we're as watertight as you think, sir. There is a leak up
top somewhere. It's small, but it could get worse, and there may be others
like it. The sound of the drip kept me awake. . . ."
Obviously the thought of the leak was bothering Dickson so much that
he had practically forgotten about his ribs. He had only stopped for
breath twice.
Wallis said, "I know about that drip. It bothered me as well until I
tracked it down. There is a section of piping, cut off and sealed at both
ends during the modifications, going to the aft pump room. It projects
about four feet from the forward wall of this tank at a height of about
sixteen feet. The water dripping from it is gritty but not salty, which
means that it is caused by condensation. . . ."
When Lieutenant Radford had asked for another sick bay to be set up below
decks, a corner of Number Ten had been partitioned off for him. This had
been done by wedging wooden uprights between the metal floor and ceiling
of the tank, lacing ropes between the uprights and hanging sacking and
old tarps from the ropes so that the new sick bay would have a measure of
soundproofing as well as be able to retain most of its heat. Now that the
residual heat from the ship's engine room had long since been sucked away
by the frigid ocean, the sick bay was the warmest place in the ship. The
reason for this was the body heat and respiration of the five people in
the compartment, but since the projecting pipe was at the much lower,
outer-hull temperature and since the ship was down by the stern, their
hot little breaths were condensing on it and dripping off the end.
". . . which brings us back to our most serious supply problem, that of
drinking water," Wallis continued. "That pipe, when we clean off the
rust and dirt so as to make the process a little more hygienic, will be
an important means of reclaiming lost water. Perhaps the doctor will
be able to suggest other methods for reclaiming water when he has had
a chance to think about them -- "
"I am thinking about some of them," Radford broke in, his tone and
expression reflecting extreme distaste. "We would have to be very thirsty
to use them."
"We probably will be," said Wallis.
There was a long silence after that, during which the quiet background
noises from the ship seemed to grow in volume until they became downright
obtrusive: the muffled clanking and creaking of loose deck gear and plating,
the gurgle of water from the bilges and storage compartments where air was
still trapped, and the soft sighing of the slow underwater waves running
the length of the ship. It was so quiet that the breathing of the two girls
at the other side of the compartment could be plainly heard, while the
breathing of the men was visible as well as audible as it hung in the air
between them, outlining the tiny beam of the flashlight so sharply that
it looked like a miniature searchlight.
Suddenly the doctor spoke. He said, "Distillation is the simplest method,
but it has the disadvantage of requiring heat, which means wasting oxygen.
However, we know that there were