Tom Swift and His Wireless Message: or, the castaways of Earthquake island eBook

Victor Appleton
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 157 pages of information about Tom Swift and His Wireless Message.

Tom Swift and His Wireless Message: or, the castaways of Earthquake island eBook

Victor Appleton
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 157 pages of information about Tom Swift and His Wireless Message.

“Well, what’s your opinion, now that you have seen the motor?” asked Mr. Fenwick, anxiously.

“I’d have to see it in operation,” said Tom.

“And you shall, right after dinner,” declared the inventor.  “I’d like to start it now, and hear what you have to say, but I’m not so selfish as that.  I know you must be hungry after your trip from Shopton, as they say aeroplaning gives one an appetite.”

“I don’t know whether it’s that or not,” answered Tom with a laugh, “but I am certainly hungry.”

“Then we’ll postpone the trial until after dinner.  It must be ready by this time, I think,” said Mr. Fenwick, as he led the way back to the house.  It was magnificently furnished, for the inventor was a man of wealth, and only took up aeroplaning as a “fad.”  An excellent dinner was served, and then the three returned once more to the shed where the whizzer was kept.

“Shall I start the motor in here?” asked Mr. Fenwick, when he had summoned several of the machinists whom he employed, to aid himself and the young inventor.

“It would be better if we could take it outside,” suggested Tom, “yet a crowd is sure to gather, and I don’t like to work in a mob of people.”

“Oh, we can easily get around that,” said Mr. Fenwick.  “I have two openings to my aeroplane shed.  We can take the whizzer out of the rear door, into a field enclosed by a high fence.  That is where I made all my trials, and the crowd couldn’t get in, though some boys did find knot-holes and use them.  But I don’t mind that.  The only thing that bothers me is that I can’t make the whizzer go up, and if it won’t go up, it certainly won’t sail.  That’s my difficulty, and I hope you can remedy it, Tom Swift.”

“I’ll do the best I can.  But let’s get the airship outside.”

This was soon accomplished, and in the open lot Tom made a thorough and careful examination of the mechanism.  The motor was started, and the propellers, for there were two, whirled around at rapid speed.

Tom made some tests and calculations, at which he was an expert, and applied the brake test, to see how much horse power the motor would deliver.

“I think there is one trouble that we will have to get over,” he finally said to Mr. Fenwick.

“What is that?”

“The motor is not quite powerful enough because of the way in which you have it geared up.  I think by changing some of the cogs, and getting rid of the off-set shaft, also by increasing the number of revolutions, and perhaps by using a new style of carburetor, we can get more speed and power.”

“Then we’ll do it!” cried Mr. Fenwick, with enthusiasm.  “I knew I hadn’t got everything just right.  Do you think it will work after that?”

“Well,” remarked Tom, hesitatingly, “I think the arrangement of the planes will also have to be changed.  It will take quite some work, but perhaps, after a bit, we can get the whizzer up in the air.”

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