stands for the very highest integrity and scientific achievement-that these two lads were the first to conquer space and probe the deepest ocean floor? And you have the unmitigated effrontery to accuse them of fraud!”
“A most unfortunate mistake, sir,” Inspector Raeburn said hastily. “It’s all straight now.”
“Not quite,” said Tom. “Dr. Frobisher, our hydrolung suits contain instruments for recording water temperature, salinity, and other data. They were running continuously after we took off from Fearing. Would you please examine them?
Our suits are in the helicopter.”
“I’d consider it an honor.”
Half an hour later, Dr. Frobisher reported, “There’s not the slightest doubt that these boys have been under water for fully five days!”
After further apologies from the three officials, Tom and Bud consented to go through with the
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welcoming ceremonies. Phone calls were made to alert the proper authorities. Then the boys were driven to the London Guildhall where the Lord Mayor, in full regalia, presented them with the key to the city before cheering throngs.
An official luncheon followed, with many toasts and speeches. Television appearances and other lionizing events had been planned, but Tom and Bud politely begged off, saying they were in need of rest. The boys finally managed to get away in a taxi.
“Whew!” Bud gasped wearily. “Crossing the Atlantic’s a breeze compared to all that fuss and feathers. A few more speeches and I’d have conked out right on the banquet table 1”
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