than I was, but there was a look about his eyes and mouth which alarmed me.
"What do you think now, Jack?" I said.
"Well, it's rather a bad business about the lozenges," he replied, "but as for the car, he has only done what I should have liked to do myself; we are well rid of it."
Easterley. But where's the wire?
Wilbraham. Well, old man, the wire is not five miles off, you may be sure of that: most likely not half so far.
Easterley. Why do you think so?
Wilbraham. Leäfar would never have left unless he knew that we were near enough. Besides, all our calculations look the same way.
Easterley. I wish I could see the situation in the same light. Our calculations are based on guesses, and may easily be fifty or a hundred miles astray. And Leäfar most likely did not know that our car was badly damaged and our food lost. Besides, the other one seemed to be quite satisfied with what he had done; for he sailed straight away. But he has not done much after all if he has only dropped us without hurt within a few miles of the wire.
Wilbraham. Well, not much as it has happened, but he was very near smashing us to pieces, and the
