“And you can’t refuse to take us in,” went on Jerry. “We will pay you for your time and trouble—if you wish. We appeal to you for help. Surely you’ll take us in.”
The commander seemed to hesitate.
“As one scientist to another I appeal to you!” broke in Professor Snodgrass. “I am connected with several museums, and I am a member of several societies to which you, no doubt, belong. You may have heard of me,” and he mentioned his name.
“Ach! So!” exclaimed the German again.
“The Comet is sinking!” cried Ned, who was watching their beloved airship.
“The Comet! Are you from the Comet?” asked the commander of the submarine quickly.
“We are,” answered Jerry, wondering what that had to do with it.
“Then I invite you aboard my vessel. Welcome to the Sonderbaar!” came the quick answer. “I heard something strike my deck, and came up to see what it was. Will you not come below?” and he stepped down out of the way, affording a passage to Jerry and his friends.