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Dere he am, all right.
A journey in the Nautilus to kill the sea monster? Thre's no end to the invention and ingenuity of the series. Not that the target market cared; it could have been this, every month, for a year, and they'd never tire of it.
The author tones down the lavish description of the interior, possibly because a young fellow already knew what this looked like inside, and it was incredible. Brass valves and gauges, everywhere! And lush drapes and a kitchen where they could make pancakes underwater.
That's the world to come, you know! Pancakes under water. |