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the belief that； however ill the telling； the facts themselves will command
your interest to the final page。
Beyond thirty！ Romance； adventure； strange peoples； fearsome
beastsall the excitement and scurry of the lives of the twentieth century
ancients that have been denied us in these dull days of peace and prosaic
prosperityall； all lay beyond thirty； the invisible barrier between the
stupid； commercial present and the carefree； barbarous past。
What boy has not sighed for the good old days of wars； revolutions；
and riots； how I used to pore over the chronicles of those old days； those
dear old days； when workmen went armed to their labors； when they fell
upon one another with gun and bomb and dagger； and the streets ran red
with blood！ Ah； but those were the times when life was worth the living；
when a man who went out by night knew not at which dark corner a
〃footpad〃 might leap upon and slay him； when wild beasts roamed the
forest and the jungles； and there were savage men； and countries yet
unexplored。
Now； in all the Western Hemisphere dwells no man who may not find
a school house within walking distance of his home； or at least within
flying distance。
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The wildest beast that roams our waste places lairs in the frozen north
or the frozen south within a government reserve； where the curious may
view him and feed him bread crusts from the hand with perfect impunity。
But beyond thirty！ And I have gone there； and come back； and now
you may go there； for no longer is it high treason； punishable by disgrace
or death； to cross 30d or 175d。
My name is Jefferson Turck。 I am a lieutenant in the navy in the
great Pan…American navy； the only navy which now exists in all the world。
I was born in Arizona； in the United States of North America； in the
year of our Lord 2116。 Therefore； I am twenty…one years old。
In early boyhood I tired of the teeming cities and overcrowded rural
districts of Arizona。 Every generation of Turcks for over two centuries
has been represented in the navy。 The navy called to me； as did the free；
wide； unpeopled spaces of the mighty oceans。 And so I joined the navy；
coming up from the ranks； as we all must； learning our craft as we advance。
My promotion was rapid； for my family seems to inherit naval lore。 We
are born officers； and I reserve to myself no special credit for an early
advancement in the service。
At twenty I found myself a lieutenant in command of the aero…
submarine Coldwater； of the SS…96 class。 The Coldwater was one of the
first of the air and underwater craft which have been so greatly improved
since its launching； and was possessed of innumerable weaknesses which；
fortunately； have been eliminated in more recent vessels of similar type。
Even when I took command； she was fit only for the junk pile； but the
world…old parsimony of government retained her in active service； and
sent two hundred men to sea in her； with myself； a mere boy； in command
of her； to patrol thirty from Iceland to the Azores。
Much of my service had been spent aboard the great merchantmen…of…
war。 These are the utility naval vessels that have transformed the navies
of old； which burdened the peoples with taxes for their support； into the
present day fleets of self…supporting ships that find ample time for target
practice and gun drill while they bear freight and the mails from the
continents to the far…scattered island of Pan…America。
This change in service was most welcome to me； especially as it
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brought with it coveted responsibilities of sole command； and I was prone
to overlook the deficiencies of the Coldwater in the natural pride I felt in
my first ship。
The Coldwater was fully equipped for two months' patrolling the
ordinary length of assignment to this serviceand a month had already
passed； its monotony entirely unrelieved by sight of another craft； when
the first of our misfortunes befell。
We had been riding out a storm at an altitude of about three thousand
feet。 All night we had hovered above the tossing billows of the
moonlight clouds。 The detonation of the thunder and the glare of
lightning through an occasional rift in the vaporous wall proclaimed the
continued fury of the tempest upon the surface of the sea； but we； far
above it all； rode in comparative ease upon the upper gale。 With the
coming of dawn the clouds beneath us became a glorious sea of gold and
silver； soft and beautiful； but they could not deceive us as to the blackness
and the terrors of the storm…lashed ocean which they hid。
I was at breakfast when my chief engineer entered and saluted。 His
face was grave； and I thought he was even a trifle paler than usual。
〃Well？〃 I asked。
He drew the back of his forefinger nervously across his brow in a
gesture that was habitual with him in moments of mental stress。
〃The gravitation…screen generators； sir；〃 he said。 〃Number one went
to the bad about an hour and a half ago。 We have been working upon it
steadily since； but I have to report； sir； that it is beyond repair。〃
〃Number two will keep us supplied；〃 I answered。 〃In the meantime
we will send a wireless for relief。〃
〃But that is the trouble； sir；〃 he went on。 〃Number two has stopped。
I knew it would come； sir。 I made a report on these generators three
years ago。 I advised then that they both be scrapped。 Their principle is
entirely wrong。 They're done for。〃 And； with a grim smile； 〃I shall at
least have the satisfaction of knowing my report was accurate。〃
〃Have we sufficient reserve screen to permit us to make land； or； at
least； meet our relief halfway？〃 I asked。
〃No； sir；〃 he replied gravely； 〃we are sinking now。〃
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〃Have you anything further to report？〃 I asked。