Classics of a fantasy. A. Belyaev

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slowly floated on the West. The top of a horseshoe was accurately drawn

      on the clear blue sky. Having thrown the head up, Hans sharp-sightedly peered in

      horseshoe, but suddenly stumbled and fell. Someone’s laughter, guttural, melodious

      dialect. Hans was faced by Indians in the blankets full of holes thrown on

      half-naked body. Hans smiled. Indians smiled in reply, having bared

      white teeth. Indians showed a hand on top of a horseshoe and on ice under

      legs. Yes, yes. Hans stood gaping. With consciousness of the fault nodded and

      rose. Indians passed and several words, possibly shouted following

      warning about something. Four Blacks carried by a huge log on shoulders.

      “Mechanization!” – Hans grumbled. It stepped aside and, having leaned to

      to wall of the timbered lodge smelling of a fresh pine directed again

      eyes on horseshoe top. The ends of forks were connected thin as thread,

      platform. Over it there passed antenna wires.

      “Well certainly, it is meteorological observatory and radio station.

      For flight it is necessary to study atmospheric conditions of Stormer-city…”

      Suddenly Hans saw the black point falling down. It moved with most

      tops, along a strip, without separating from it.

      “Here it that! It appears, a horseshoe not only radio – and a meteorological station,

      but also laboratory for test of the falling bodies”.

      The black point reached to the bottom, got on a curve, flew on

      to it, from dispersal flew up on the second strip of a horseshoe, rose up,

      departed down, again up and so continued to shake as a pendulum “with

      damped oscillations”. When at last the point stopped in the middle

      curves, Hans saw that it is a trolley. Perhaps, there, inside

      there are people. It is good to rock on such swing! Yes it and

      it is necessary. Weeds on the rocket – too take-off and falling. Take-off from Earth in

      “sky”, falling from “sky” on the planet… “Yes, we have to study influence

      zero gravity on an organism…” Hans already almost ran to a horseshoe. But it all

      still was far. He saw how the cabin left the person and almost run

      went to office which was occupied by Collins.

      Having been out of breath, Hans ran up to the massive concrete basis of a horseshoe.

      The trolley already crept up as an elevator cabin. Hans Wsbezhal on a planked footway on

      concrete platform also examined a horseshoe curve. Couple of rails. Radius

      curves – fifteen meters. If height is three hundred meters, then take-off and

      falling have to proceed the whole fifteen seconds. Not bad. But, devil

      take! With a height of three hundred meters curve radius fifteen are

      the overload because of centrifugal force on a curve in forty turns out

      time. Will flatten out, perhaps…

      Under the platform rang out, roared, and Hans saw how one strip

      huge horseshoe drives off from another. Radius of a curve increased to

      sixty meters. “That is another matter. Now the overload will be all in

      ten times. Approximately the same that is tested by us when sliding sledge with

      abrupt hill”.

      Again rumble and noise of motors of a construction. Radius was reduced to twenty

      meters. “If only to me not to be late to roll down with this flight…” Hans

      hurried to enter the building over which elevator cables lasted. Showed

      to the metis in a cervine jacket the blue ticket. The metis nodded and silently waved

      hand towards an elevator cabin. Hans entered, the cabin trembled, and rise

      began.

      Hans as if rose in the balloon. Before it” opened again

      weigh Stormer-city. Soon because of the ridge the ocean seemed. On

      the North, the East and the South the Andes were piled up.

      The elevator stopped. Hans left a cabin on the open area. Faugh!

      Here is even colder. And what furious wind! But eagle outlook. On

      to the wide platform which from below seemed the thread connecting “legs”

      huge tuning fork, anemometers, barometers were installed a weather vane,

      thermometers… Wind burns down the person. It is rather to the box! The fat man meets. Nods

      head, as to the old acquaintance. Vinkler already warned by phone.

      Of course, it is possible to examine and go down.

      In the middle of the room there is a trolley above the hatch, ready to falling. Door

      it is open. Hans looks inside, enters: the door behind it slams.

      Here is warmer. On a ceiling – an electric bulb. There are no windows. A floor is covered

      linoleum. The wall at a door is forced by boxes in which are located

      experimental animals, birds, insects. The same boxes stand at a wall

      at the left. At a wall opposite to a door – scales. To the fourth wall it is attached

      hammock. Near a hammock stand three the deep convenient screwed on a floor

      chairs with belts, as by planes, in a corner – spring scales the person

      designs, on an iron core – the dial with the arrow noting

      change of weight.

      “Scales are spring, – Hans notes. – It is clear: cups of ordinary scales

      will not change the situation, whatever freight lay on one and another

      to cup

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