Charles Louis Fontenay by Wind

Charles Louis Fontenay by Wind

Author:Wind
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2011-12-21T13:43:29+00:00


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Jan looked at his watch. A little more than two hours before the G-boat’s blastoff time, and it couldn’t wait for them. It was nearly eight hours since he had left Oostpoort, and the afternoon was getting noticeably darker.

Jan was sorry. He had done his best, but Venus had beaten him.

He looked around for Diego. The boy was not in the dome. He was outside, crouched in the lee of the dome, playing with some sticks.

Diego must know of his ailment, and why he had to go to Oostpoort. If Jan was any judge of character, Sanchez would have told him that. Whether Diego knew it was a life-or-death matter for him to be aboard the Vanderdecken when it blasted off for Earth, Jan did not know. But the boy was around eight years old and he was bright, and he must realize the seriousness involved in a decision to send him all the way to Earth.

Jan felt ashamed of the exuberant foolishness which had led him to spout ancient history and claim descent from William of Orange. It had been a hobby, and artificial topic for conversation that amused him and his companions, a defense against the monotony of Venus that had begun to affect his personality perhaps a bit more than he realized. He did not dislike Spaniards; he had no reason to dislike them. They were all humans—the Spanish, the Dutch, the Germans, the Americans, even the Russians—fighting a hostile planet together. He could not understand a word Diego said when the boy spoke to him, but he liked Diego and wished desperately he could do something.

Outside, the windmills of Rathole spun merrily.

There was power, the power that lighted and air-conditioned Rathole, power in the air all around them. If he could only use it! But to turn the platform on its side and let the wind spin the propellers was pointless.

He turned to Sanchez.

“Ask the men if there are any spare parts for the platform,” he said. “Some of those legs it stands on, transmission belts, spare propellers.”

Sanchez asked.

“Yes,” he said. “Many spare parts, but no fuel.”

Jan smiled a tight smile.

“Tell them to take the engines out,” he said. “Since we have no fuel, we may as well have no engines.”



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