Tom Swift in the Land of Wonders; Or, The Underground Search for the Idol of Gold
merous blessings on the part of Mr. Damon, the little party gathered in
tion, and it seemed to be shared by Mr. Damon, who seemed eager to burst in
curious. The story of the big idol of gol
got here all right, I see, Professor Bumper. But I di
ity of Pelone, as well as books on other antiquities. "I had no expectat
sort of train, not given even to hesitating at our humble little town. There were some passengers to get
did," vo
seats ahead of me," went on Mr. Damon, "and, bl
oubly glad,"
ift. You must go with us!" and Mr. Damon, in his enthusiasm, banged his fis
he hall, opened the door and
knock for hi
"I didn't knock or call you, Ko
dat's what he done!" broke in t
m said. "Though you might make a pit
away!" cried the old colored
e punch de lemons!" and away he hurried after Eradi
. "But now, Tom, while they're making the lemonade, let'
ore from habit than b
onderful story I ever heard of! You've read Professor Bumper's article, of course. He told me you had.
de down raging torrents on a raft, fall over a cliff maybe and be rescued. Why, it makes
ill in his chair listening to Mr. Damon. But now that the latter had
icle in the magazine, about the possibility of loca
ch read it. It was
etails in that article. I will tell you some of them. I have brought copies of the documen
met me on the train, and he was so taken by the story of the i
on!" put in the
any conditions while we were
I'd go if T
ition, for of course Tom Swift will go. Now let me tell
een at a time when you had just finished my magazine article. Soon after that, as I w
ed Newton, that you
there," exp
we could not look after the inventing and experimental end, and money matters, too, and as Ned had
r as the Swift Company is
now, Professor Bumper, let's hear from you. Is there any
end of the story. But a lot of it would be scientific detail th
ggert, the housekeeper, told Tom afterward that the two had a quarrel in the kitchen as to wh
on the professor, "I'll just give you a brie
days of weary sailing and had sought in vain for shallow water in which they might come to an anchorage. Finally they reached the point now known as Cape Gracias-a-Dios, and w
as)' that being the Spanish word for unfathomable dept
ack farther than some in the far East. On the sculptured stones in the Copan valley there are character
h there are stretches of tropical forest, but it is not so tropical a country as many suppose it to be. T
ul, so much, so that the natives made idols of it. And it is one of
where it is
where it is, except that it is somewhere in an ancient and buried city known as Kurzon. If I knew exactly where it wa
he track of this idol. Enough now to show you an old map I found, or, rather, a copy of it, and some of the papers that tell of the idol," and he
elp in this matter. I want you to aid me in organizing an ex
and submarines, even my giant cannon if you think you can take it with you. And as for the money part, Ned will