“It will go up at once!”
“Exactly. With no more disturbance than firing a big gun.”
“But what good will that do?”
“I’m going up with it!”
I put down my teacup and stared at him.
“Imagine a sphere,” he explained, “large enough to hold two people and their luggage. It will be made of steel lined with thick glass; it will contain a proper store of solidified air, concentrated food, water-distilling apparatus, and so forth. And enamelled, as it were, on the outer steel——”
“Cavorite?”
“Yes.”
“But how will you get inside?”
“There was a similar problem about a dumpling.”