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this conclusion。
〃We must repair it at once；〃 he said。 〃Tom； come to the engine…room。
You and I； with Mr。 Jackson and Mr。 Sharp； will soon have it in shape
again。〃
〃Is there any danger？〃 asked Mr。 Damon in a perturbed voice。 〃Bless
my soul； it's unlucky to have an accident on our trial trip。〃
〃Oh； we must expect accidents；〃 declared Mr。 Swift with a smile。
〃This is nothing。〃
But it proved to be more difficult than he had imagined to re…establish
the connection between the pumps and the tanks。 The valves； too； had
clogged or jammed； and as the pressure outside the ship was so great； the
water would not run out of itself。 It must be forced。
For an hour or more the inventor； his son and the others； worked away。
They could accomplish nothing。 Tom looked anxiously at his parent when
the latter paused in his efforts。
〃Don't worry；〃 advised the aged inventor。 〃It's got to come right sooner
or later。〃
Just then Mr。 Damon； who had been wandering about the ship； entered
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the engine…room。
〃Do you know；〃 he said； 〃you ought to open a window； or something。〃
〃Why； what's the matter？〃 asked Tom quickly； looking to see if the odd
man was joking。
〃Well； of course I don't exactly mean a window；〃 explained Mr。
Damon； 〃but we need fresh air。〃
〃Fresh air！〃 There was a startled note in Mr。 Swift's voice as he
repeated the words。
〃Yes； I can hardly breathe in the living…room； and it's not much better
here。〃
〃Why； there ought to be plenty of fresh air；〃 went on the inventor。 〃It is
renewed automatically。〃
Tom jumped up and looked at an indicator。 He uttered a startled cry。
〃The air hasn't been changed in the last hour！〃 he exclaimed。 〃It is bad。
There's not enough oxygen in it。 I notice it； now that I've stopped working。
The gage indicates it； too。 The automatic air…changer must have stopped
working。 I'll fix it。〃
He hurried to the machine which was depended on to supply fresh air
to the submarine。
〃Why； the air tanks are empty！〃 the young inventor cried。 〃We haven't
any more air except what is in the ship now！〃
〃And we're rapidly breathing that up；〃 added Captain Weston
solemnly。
〃Can't you make more？〃 cried Mr。 Damon。 〃I thought you said you
could make oxygen aboard the ship。〃
〃We can；〃 answered Mr。 Swift； 〃but I did not bring along a supply of
the necessary chemicals。 I did not think we would be submerged long
enough for that。 But there should have been enough in the reserve tank to
last several days。 How about it； Tom？〃
〃It's all leaked out； or else it wasn't filled；〃 was the despairing answer。
〃All the air we have is what's in the ship； and we can't make more。〃
The treasure…seekers looked at each other。 It was an awful situation。
〃Then the only thing to do is to fix the machinery and rise to the
surface；〃 said Mr。 Sharp simply。 〃We can have all the air we want； then。〃
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〃Yes； but the machinery doesn't seem possible of being fixed；〃 spoke
Tom in a low voice。
〃We must do it！〃 cried his father。
They set to work again with fierce energy； laboring for their very lives。
They all knew that they could not long remain in the ship without oxygen。
Nor could they desert it to go to the surface； for the moment they left the
protection of the thick steel sides the terrible pressure of the water would
kill them。 Nor were the diving suits available。 They must stay in the craft
and die a miserable death…unless the machinery could be repaired and the
Advance sent to the surface。 The emergency expanding lifting tank was
not yet in working order。
More frantically they toiled； trying every device that was suggested to
the mechanical minds of Tom； his father； Mr。 Sharp or Mr。 Jackson； to
make the pumps work。 But something was wrong。 More and more foul
grew the air。 They were fairly gasping now。 It was difficult to breathe； to
say nothing of working； in that atmosphere。 The thought of their terrible
position was in the minds of all。
〃Oh； for one breath of fresh air！〃 cried Mr。 Damon； who seemed to
suffer more than any of the others。 Grim death was hovering around them；
imprisoned as they were on the ocean's bed； over a mile from the surface。
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CHAPTER Thirteen
Off for the Treasure
Suddenly Tom； after a moment's pause； seized a wrench and began
loosening some nuts。
〃What are you doing？〃 asked his father faintly； for he was being
weakened by the vitiated atmosphere。
〃I'm going to take this valve apart；〃 replied his son。 〃We haven't
looked there for the trouble。 Maybe it's out of order。〃
He attacked the valve with energy； but his hands soon lagged。 The lack
of oxygen was telling on him。 He could no longer work quickly。
〃I'll help；〃 murmured Mr。 Sharp thickly。 He took a wrench； but no
sooner had he loosened one nut than he toppled over。 〃I'm all in；〃 he
murmured feebly。
〃Is he dead？〃 cried Mr。 Damon； himself gasping。
〃No； only fainted。 But he soon will be dead； and so will all of us； if we
don't get fresh air；〃 remarked Captain Weston。 〃Lie down on the floor；
every one。 There is a little fairly good air there。 It's heavier than the air
we've breathed； and we can exist on it for a little longer。 Poor Sharp was
so used to breathing the rarified air of high altitudes that he can't stand this
heavy atmosphere。〃
Mr。 Damon was gasping worse than ever； and so was Mr。 Swift。 The
balloonist lay an inert heap on the floor； with Captain Weston trying to
force a few drops of stimulant down his throat
With a fierce determination in his heart； but with fingers that almost
refused to do his bidding； Tom once more sought to open the big valve。 He
felt sure the trouble was located there； as they had tried to locate it in
every other place without avail。
〃I'll help；〃 said Mr。 Jackson in a