Tom Swift and His Giant Telescope | Page 2

cells to the binding posts. He placed a
small rheostat in the circuit so that the strength of the current might be
regulated.
[Illustration: The Disk Was Mounted in a Metal Ring]
Slowly he moved the little handle over the graduated dial. A minute
passed during which, so far as Ned could see, nothing happened.
Without warning the green crystal suddenly glowed brightly for a
fraction of a second, then could not be seen at all. The polished ring of
metal in which it had been mounted alone remained.
"It's gone!" cried Ned in bewilderment. "I can see your desk top right
through where it was!"
"No," smiled the inventor, "it's still there as you'll find if you try to
poke your finger through the metal ring."
[Illustration: "It's Gone!" Cried Ned]
A trifle gingerly his chum extended his hand toward the circle of metal.
Though Tom had assured him that the little disk was still in place, Ned

was unable to repress a start when his finger touched a cool, polished
surface which his eyes told him could not be there.
"Say, that's wonderful!" he exclaimed, staring at the invisible substance
with awe. "That stuff must be a hundred times more transparent than
the finest plate glass!"
[Illustration: His Finger Touched the Cool Surface]
"Yes, and more," said Tom. "But that's not the most wonderful feature
of the new substance."
"What, then?"
"Well, it's difficult to explain. Even now I know very little about it. I
can tell you WHAT it can do, but the WHY is still as much of a
mystery as ever. Briefly, this new element, or maybe it's a compound,
I'm not sure which, reacts in a very strange manner to light. Let me
show you. That'll beat any long-winded theory I could spout."
[Illustration: "That's Wonderful!" He Exclaimed]
Going to the door, Tom called in his giant servant Koku, who once had
been a prince in his own far-off savage land, before Tom Swift had
brought him to Shopton.
"What want, Master?" came a deep-toned reply, as the huge
dark-skinned man, who stood a trifle over eight feet in height, entered.
"Just carry outside that telescope there in the corner," requested Tom,
pointing to the instrument. "Better be careful; it's a bit heavy."
[Illustration: Tom's Giant Servant Koku]
"Not heavy for Koku," boomed the giant. "Liftum in one hand!"
Though it was not a large instrument as telescopes go, this one, with
the massive iron pier upon which it was mounted, weighed not far from
four hundred pounds. When Koku clamped his mighty hand about the

stand he seemed to lift it as easily as a boy might raise a baseball bat or
a golf club.
[Illustration: Koku Lifted It Easily]
"I'll never get used to his strength," murmured Ned as the boys
followed the giant through the laboratory door, Tom carrying his
marvelous green disk.
"He is a big boy, for fair," laughed Tom. "Lucky for our prize-fighters
he hasn't gone into the ring."
After carefully placing the telescope where the inventor directed, Koku
returned to the bench under a near-by apple tree where it was his wont
to rest when he was not needed.
[Illustration: Tom Carried the Green Disk]
"Now what, Tom?" questioned Ned. "Surely you're not expecting to see
stars in broad daylight?"
"Oh, no, though it could be done," returned Tom, pointing the
instrument toward the crest of a wooded hill several miles distant from
Shopton. "Now we're ready. Take a peek."
"Well," said Ned, peering into the eyepiece, "all I see are a few trees."
[Illustration: "Take a Peek," Invited Tom]
"Just stand by," directed his friend, clamping his green disk over the
front lens, or objective, of the telescope and turning on the current. As
before, the green stuff seemed to vanish. "Now, look again," he said.
No sooner had Ned put his eye to the instrument than he gave a start.
"It's magic!" he exclaimed. "Why, that hill seems as if it were right here
and the view is much brighter. I can see every leaf on the trees and--yes!
even a bird's nest and the little birds in it!"
[Illustration: "It's Magic!" He Exclaimed]

"Now maybe you have an idea as to how I propose to discover the
secret of life on the planets," responded Tom calmly.
"The secret? What do you mean? Surely you don't expect to see men on
Mars!"
"I mean to build a telescope with a space eye big enough and powerful
enough to do it!" The young inventor's face lit up with a strange light.
"It's the greatest thing yet, Ned!"
[Illustration: "What Do You Mean?" Asked Ned]
CHAPTER II
SUSPICIONS
"Yes," said Ned dubiously, "if you can do it. Oh, I'll admit that your
invention improves a telescope marvelously. But to see