The Delta independent., 1906-03-16
Here's the dash.

through the hood: Here's the DASH
Wars declared"
The general twitched with suppress
ed excitement. For a moment longer
he watched the picture in the reflector
Then he saw that the feet had the
news. Across the Atlantic the In
stantaneous service had carried the Do
claration Of war.
Far below him was the chief city Of
his nation, now subdued in the know
ledge that 1t and the nation had been
brought to the final test. In the send
ing station was the man on whom mis-
nations hopes depended. He nfmly
pressed the button.
In the reflector he saw the enemys
squadron move. He knew that 1t mad
been in readiness to start. and on the
instant of the receipt of the tidtnga
was setting forth. II 1t came unmo'
Tested, as it had every right to expect
it would. there could be but one result
to his nation.
1t seemed an eternity Of time as he
watched the reflector.
Suddenly one of the ships dfsap-
peared in blotch which sent confused
shadows over the reflector. Montrus
treInbled in his excitement.
The pictures grew clear for an IN
slant. Then another blur-a quick
succession of blurs, between which he
could see nothing.
He grew dizzy, and held tightly to
the supports of the reflector to steady
himself. His unblinking eyes were so
held By the grim. silent chaos OF de-
struction portrayed before him, that
the seeing faculty seemed thing apart
from him and separated completely by
his dazed condition.
The tumultuous heaving and blur.
ring on the reflector cleared away. IL
revealed torn and shattered fleet
two-thirds of the ships had vanished
completely. others beating feebly and
in their last efforts, others slowly
sinking through the air. few trying
to escape from an unseen terror.
General Montrus. veteran though he
was. shuddered at the horror OF the
sight. Unseen, unheard. softly through
the thick darkness. the wireless death
had swept that proud aerial heet out
Of existence In one tense instant. And
Atsins, the shock.headed youth. was
the destroyer, sitting calmly up there
in the sending station. with one soiled
hand on the lever Of his great, terrible
concentration. II was he who had uti.
lized the means formerly used to send
messages, to bear intelligence across
boundless areas. which. increased .
hundred thousand-fold In voltage, had
now carried absolute destruction.
Still breathing heavily. Montrus
threw OF the hood, coming back to the
utter blackness and tho driExle OF the
Washington night.
A bulletin was flashed on the board
which carried the duplicates from
Curtis.
Fleet eone-vanished in Couvul-
sion-Pictures Actual and Accurate
Disturbance not caused by defects but
by destruction Of feet-Cant explain
Il, but America Is saved"
Montrus turned the wireless televue
on to the sending station, and saw At
sins sitting quietly on box In one
corner of the little room. gravsiy
smoking a short pipe. his shock OF
blonde hair badly rumpled. smile on
his freckled face. "Atsins"-the conn
mander-in-chief was trying hard to cons
troll his voice-Atsins. You have save
US. 1t is all over. Their feet was an
initiated"
il seemed to the old soldier. veteran
OF dozen campaigns, absuruly lmpos
sihle that the safety OF great nation
should have been put into the hand
OF that grimly boy in blue ovcralls-
at worked MI right, didn't it:' A
sins answered calmly.
Come over here" Montrus went or
Hurry and come. Tomorrow Coz
gress'll be giving you vote of thanks
you'll be bigger man than old Dewc'
ever was"
A troubled frown came on Atsin's
face. Excuse me, please. general" h.
said. I'm going back to the shoT
I've Just thought OF a big improvement
on my concentrator. Good night"