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    Chapter XVI. Tom is Worried

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    "Steady, all!" came in even tones from Tom Swift. Not for an instant had he lost his composure. For it was an accident, that much was certain, and one that might endanger the lives of all on board.

    Above the noise of the machinery in the motor room could be heard the thrashing and banging of the broken or loose propeller- blade. Just what its condition was, could not be told, as a bulge of the gas bag hid it from the view of those gathered about the gun, which was about to be fired when the alarm was given.

    "We're sinking!" cried Mr. Damon. "We're going down, Tom!"

    "That's nothing," was the cool answer. "It is only for a moment. Only a few of the gas compartments can be torn. There will soon enough additional gas in the others to lift us again."

    And so it proved. The moment the pressure of the lifting gas in the big oiled silk and aluminum container was lowered, it started the generating machine, and enough extra gas was pumped into the uninjured compartments to compensate for the loss.

    "We're not falling so fast now," observed Ned.

    "No, and we'll soon stop falling altogether," calmly declared Tom. "Too bad this accident had to happen, though."

    "It might have been much worse, my boy!" exclaimed the lieutenant. "That's a great arrangement of yours--the automatic gas machine."

    "It's on the same principle as the air brakes of a trolley car," explained Tom, when a look at the indicators showed that the Mars had ceased falling and remained stationary in the air. Tom had also sent a signal to the engine-room to shut off the power, so that the two undamaged propellers, as well as the broken one, ceased revolving.

    "In a trolley car, you see," Tom went on, when the excitement had calmed down, "as soon as the air pressure in the tanks gets below a certain point, caused by using the air for a number of applications of the brakes, it lets a magnetized bar fall, and this establishes an electrical connection, starting the air pump. The pump forces more air into the tanks until the pressure is enough to throw the pump switch out of connection, when the pump stops. I use the same thing here."

    "And very clever it is," said Mr. Damon. "Do you suppose the danger is all over, Tom?"

    "For the time being, yes. But we must unship that damaged propeller, and go on with the two."

    The necessary orders were given, and several men from the engine-room at once began the removal of the damaged blades.

    As several spare ones were carried aboard one could be put on in place of the broken one, had this been desired. But Tom thought the accident a good chance to see how his craft would act with only two-thirds of her motive force available, so he did not order the damaged propeller
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