The Man Who Rocked the Earth | Page 6

for the time."
Puzzled by Thornton's manner Evarts did as instructed.
"Forty seconds past midnight," came the reply from the equatorial observer.
Evarts repeated the answer for Thornton's benefit, looking at their own clock at the same
time. It pointed to exactly forty seconds past the hour. He heard Thornton suppress
something like an oath.
"There's something the matter!" repeated Thornton dumbly. "Aeta isn't within five

minutes of crossing. Both clocks can't be wrong!"
He pressed a button that connected with the wireless room.
"What's the time?" he called sharply through the nickel-plated speaking-tube.
"Forty-five seconds past the hour," came the answer. Then: "But I want to see you, sir.
There's something queer going on. May I come in?"
"Come!" almost shouted Thornton.
A moment later the flushed face of Williams, the night operator, appeared in the
doorway.
"Excuse me, sir," he stammered, "but something fierce must have happened! I thought
you ought to know. The Eiffel Tower has been trying to talk to us for over two hours, but
I can't get what he's saying."
"What's the matter--atmospherics?" snapped Evarts.
"No; the air was full of them, sir--shrieking with them you might say; but they've stopped
now. The trouble has been that I've been jammed by the Brussels station talking to the
Belgian Congo--same wave length--and I couldn't tune Brussels out. Every once in a
while I'd get a word of what Paris was saying, and it's always the same word--'heure.' But
just now Brussels stopped sending and I got the complete message of the Eiffel Tower.
They wanted to know our time by Greenwich. I gave it to 'em. Then Paris said to tell you
to take your transit with great care and send result to them immediately----"
The ordinarily calm Thornton gave a great suspiration and his face was livid. "Aeta's just
crossed--we're five minutes out! Evarts, am I crazy? Am I talking straight?"
Evarts laid his hand on the other's arm.
"The earthquake's knocked out your transit," he suggested.
"And Paris--how about Paris?" asked Thornton. He wrote something down on a card
mechanically and started for the door. "Get me the Eiffel Tower!" he ordered Williams.
The three men stood motionless, as the wireless man sent the Eiffel Tower call hurtling
across the Atlantic:
"ETA--ETA--ETA."
"All right," whispered Williams, "I've got 'em."
"Tell Paris that our clocks are all out five minutes according to the meridian."
Williams worked the key rapidly, and then listened.

"The Eiffel Tower says that their chronometers also appear to be out by the same time,
and that Greenwich and Moscow both report the same thing. Wait a minute! He says
Moscow has wired that at eight o'clock last evening a tremendous aurora of bright yellow
light was seen to the northwest, and that their spectroscopes showed the helium line only.
He wants to know if we have any explanation to offer----"
"Explanation!" gasped Evarts. "Tell Paris that we had earthquake shocks here together
with violent seismic movements, sudden rise in barometer, followed by fall, statics, and
erratic variation in the magnetic needle."
"What does it all mean?" murmured Thornton, staring blankly at the younger man.
The key rattled and the rotary spark whined into a shriek. Then silence.
"Paris says that the same manifestations have been observed in Russia, Algeria, Italy, and
London," called out Williams. "Ah! What's that? Nauen's calling." Again he sent the blue
flame crackling between the coils. "Nauen reports an error of five minutes in their
meridian observations according to the official clocks. And hello! He says Berlin has
capitulated and that the Russians began marching through at daylight--that is about two
hours ago. He says he is about to turn the station over to the Allied Commissioners, who
will at once assume charge."
Evarts whistled.
"How about it?" he asked of Thornton.
The latter shook his head gravely.
"It may be--explainable--or," he added hoarsely, "it may mean the end of the world."
Williams sprang from his chair and confronted Thornton.
"What do you mean?" he almost shouted.
"Perhaps the universe is running down!" said Evarts soothingly. "At any rate, keep it to
yourself, old chap. If the jig is up there's no use scaring people to death a month or so too
soon!"
Thornton grasped an arm of each.
"Not a word of this to anybody!" he ground out through compressed lips. "Absolute
silence, or hell may break loose on earth!"

IV
Free translation of the Official Report of the Imperial Commission of the Berlin
Academy of Science to the Imperial Commissioners of the German Federated States:

The unprecedented cosmic phenomena which occurred on the 22d and 27th days of the
month of July, and which were felt over the entire surface of the globe, have left a
permanent effect of such magnitude on the position of the