"
"But wouldn't you need a new supply every once in a while?" asked
Jack.
"I think not. I believe it is like radium, and will last
forever. In fact, you notice that the metal boxes it is
contained in, except the ones in the boats, are securely sealed.
If they had to be putting in a fresh supply every so often, they
would make the boxes so they would open more easily. We must get
some of that treasure."
"But how?" inquired Mr. Henderson.
"I don't know, but I will find out a way. When we have been here
a few weeks we will be better acquainted with the Martians and
their language, and can make a search."
"Well, if you folks is done talkin' about treasure, I'm goin' to
eat," observed old Andy. "I'm hungry!"
"So am I," added Jack, and as they all sat down again the table
began revolving. They found it a convenient arrangement once the
novelty had worn off, and they were soon eagerly talking, over
the meal, of the wonders they had seen, and speculating on what
might be before them. Washington, having nothing to do, went to
see about beds for the night, as the travelers were tired.
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