THE EXPLOSION
Tom and Ned were so startled by the entrance of the excited man with his cry of "Fire!" that the young inventor nearly dropped the tank of liquid extinguisher he was helping to hoist into the aeroplane.Then, as he caught sight of his visitor, Tom exclaimed:
"Hello, Mr.Damon! We were wondering whether you'd be along to witness our first experiment.""Experiment, Tom Swift! Experiment! Bless my Latin grammar! but you'd much better be calling out the fire department to play on that blaze down in your meadow.What is it--your barns or one of your new shops?""Neither one, Mr.Damon," laughed Ned."It's only a blaze that Koku and Rad started.""And the fire department is here," added Tom."Where?" inquired the eccentric man.
"Here," and Tom pointed to his airship--one of the smaller craft--into which the tank of chemicals had been hoisted.
"Oh!" exclaimed Mr.Damon."Something new, eh, Tom?" His eyes glistened.
"Yes.Fighting fires from the air.I got the idea after the fireworks factory went up in smoke.Will you come along? There's plenty of room." "I believe I will," assented Mr.Damon.It was not the first time, by any means, that he had gone aloft with Tom."I happened to be coming over in my auto," he went on to explain, "when I happened to see the fire down in the meadow.I was afraid you didn't know about it.""Oh, yes," replied Tom."I had Rad and Koku light a big pile of packing boxes, to represent, as nearly as possible, on a small scale, a burning building.I plan now to sail over it and drop the tins of chemicals.They are arranged to burst as they fall into the blaze, and I hope the carbon dioxide set loose will blanket out the fire.""Sounds interesting," commented Mr.Damon."I'll go along."The airship was wheeled out of the hangar and was soon ready for theflight.A big cloud of black vapor down in the meadow told Tom and Ned that Koku and Eradicate had done their work well.The giant and the colored man had poured oil over the wood to make a fierce blaze that would give Tom's new chemical combination a severe test.
A mechanic turned the propeller of the airship until there was an accumulation of gas in the different cylinders.Then he stepped back while Tom threw on the switch.This was not one of the self-starting types, of which Tom possessed one or two.
"Contact!" cried Tom sharply, and the man stepped forward to give the big blades a final turn that would start the motor.There was a muffled roar and then a steady staccato blending of explosions.Tom raced the motor while his men held the machine in place, and then, satisfied that all was well, the young inventor gave the word, and the craft raced over the ground, to soar aloft a little later.
Tom, Ned and Mr.Damon could look down to the meadow where the bonfire was blazing.A crowd had collected, but the heat of the blaze kept them at a good distance.Then, as many of the throng caught sight of the airship overhead, there was a new interest for them.
Tom had told Ned and Mr.Damon, before the trio had entered the machine, what he wanted them to do.This was to toss the chemicals overboard at the proper time.Of course in his perfected apparatus Tom hoped to have a device by which he could drop the fire extinguishing elements by a mere pressure of his finger or foot, as bombs were released from aircraft during the war.But this would serve for the time being.
Nearer and nearer the blaze the airship approached until it was almost above it.Tom had had some experience in bomb-dropping, and knew when to give the signal.
At last the signal came.Mr.Damon and Ned heaved over the side the metal containers of the powerful chemicals.
