"Appleton, Victor - Tom Swift Jr 07 - And His Diving Seacopter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Appleton Victor)gunned the nuclear engines into life. The huge ship rose straight up into the air,
then sped eastward to the Atlantic. "Where are we going for the test?" asked Bud, who was seated alongside Tom. "About a hundred miles from shore, just beyond the continental shelf. I want to make the test in really deep water." "The land does slope outward pretty gradually under water," Bud agreed. Just off the continental shelf, Tom turned the controls over to Slim. "Ease her down and stand right over the waves," he ordered. He and Bud, accompanied by a crewman, went to the ship's hangar where the seacopter compartment sat in a cradle. Tom and Bud climbed in through a round hatch at the top. When this was sealed and the boys were seated side by side at the controls in the bow, Tom flashed a red signal light in the tail. The crewman clicked a wall switch which controlled the hatch in the hangar's floor. Compartment B was released from its cradle and lowered on a hydraulic winch into the sea. "Hang on, flyboy!" Bud chuckled as Tom nosed his small craft bottomward. "This is some deep-sea roller coaster!" Down, down they plunged. Outside the quartz windows of the cabin, the greenish ocean water THE STOLEN CODE 11 grew darker and darker. The boys watched in awe as fish of various sizes and shapes came into view. Finally it became so dark Tom switched on the interior lights. Reading the depth gauge, he said, "We're a hundred fathoms down, Bud!" underwater travel." Suddenly Bud felt a spray of water against his wrist. Looking down, he exclaimed in horror, "Tom! The cabin's leaking!" A moment later water began to gush in at a terrifying rate! CHAPTER 2 ESCAPE FROM THE DEEP "BREAK OUT the diving suits!" Tom cried in alarm as water poured in along one of the seams. While Bud dashed to a locker to pull out the rigid, space-suit type of gear, Tom rammed the jet power to maximum output and threw the dive control to up position. Compartment B started toward the surface, but the water was already several inches deep. "We'll have to abandon ship!" Bud exclaimed, as he tossed a suit to Tom. The young inventor had no intention of giving up yet. He had been in tight spots before in his many hazardous adventures, beginning with a South American trip in his Flying Lab. Recently, while building a space station, Tom had weathered the attacks of mysterious enemies and the terrifying forces of nature. Now, as he watched the depth gauge and the 12 ESCAPE FROM THE DEEP 13 fast-mounting water, Tom began to doubt that the compartment could rise much farther. At any moment the flooded motors and the electrical system might conk out. "How long are you going to wait?" Bud cried' frantically as they clamped on |
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