John Russell Fearn

Here and Now


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      BORGO PRESS BOOKS BY JOHN RUSSELL FEARN

      1,000-Year Voyage: A Science Fiction Novel

      Anjani the Mighty: A Lost Race Novel (Anjani #2)

      Black Maria, M.A.: A Classic Crime Novel (Black Maria #1)

      The Crimson Rambler: A Crime Novel

      Don’t Touch Me: A Crime Novel

      Dynasty of the Small: Classic Science Fiction Stories

      The Empty Coffins: A Mystery of Horror

      The Fourth Door: A Mystery Novel

      From Afar: A Science Fiction Mystery

      Fugitive of Time: A Classic Science Fiction Novel

      The G-Bomb: A Science Fiction Novel

      The Genial Dinosaur (Herbert the Dinosaur #2)

      The Gold of Akada: A Jungle Adventure Novel (Anjani #1)

      Here and Now: A Science Fiction Novel

      Into the Unknown: A Science Fiction Tale

      Last Conflict: Classic Science Fiction Stories

      Legacy from Sirius: A Classic Science Fiction Novel

      The Man from Hell: Classic Science Fiction Stories

      The Man Who Was Not: A Crime Novel

      Manton’s World: A Classic Science Fiction Novel

      Moon Magic: A Novel of Romance (as Elizabeth Rutland)

      The Murdered Schoolgirl: A Classic Crime Novel (Black Maria #2)

      One Remained Seated: A Classic Crime Novel (Black Maria #3)

      One Way Out: A Crime Novel (with Philip Harbottle)

      Pattern of Murder: A Classic Crime Novel

      Reflected Glory: A Dr. Castle Classic Crime Novel

      Robbery Without Violence: Two Science Fiction Crime Stories

      Rule of the Brains: Classic Science Fiction Stories

      Shattering Glass: A Crime Novel

      The Silvered Cage: A Scientific Murder Mystery

      Slaves of Ijax: A Science Fiction Novel

      Something from Mercury: Classic Science Fiction Stories

      The Space Warp: A Science Fiction Novel

      A Thing of the Past (Herbert the Dinosaur #1)

      Thy Arm Alone: A Classic Crime Novel (Black Maria #4)

      The Time Trap: A Science Fiction Novel

      Vision Sinister: A Scientific Detective Thriller

      Voice of the Conqueror: A Classic Science Fiction Novel

      What Happened to Hammond? A Scientific Mystery

      Within That Room!: A Classic Crime Novel

      THE GOLDEN AMAZON SAGA

      1. World Beneath Ice

      2. Lord of Atlantis

      3. Triangle of Power

      4. The Amethyst City

      5. Daughter of the Amazon

      6. Quorne Returns

      7. The Central Intelligence

      8. The Cosmic Crusaders

      9. Parasite Planet

      10. World Out of Step

      11. The Shadow People

      12. Kingpin Planet

      13. World in Reverse

      14. Dwellers in Darkness

      15. World in Duplicate

      16. Lords of Creation

      17. Duel with Colossus

      18. Standstill Planet

      19. Ghost World

      20. Earth Divided

      21. Chameleon Planet (with Philip Harbottle)

      COPYRIGHT INFORMATION

      Copyright © 1955 by John Russell Fearn

      Copyright © 2011 by Philip Harbottle

      Published by Wildside Press LLC

      www.wildsidebooks.com

      DEDICATION

      For Eleanor Rose King

      CHAPTER ONE

      MYSTERY GIRL

      Of all the vast army of ‘ham’ television engineers in the year 2020, there could not have been one more devoted to his hobby than Chris Danvers, a photographer’s assistant by trade, but a pioneering scientist at heart. Whenever he had a spare moment he would retire to the large hut he used as a laboratory—which he had bought for a song—and here dabble with his radio-television gadgets as had his predecessors in the ‘ham’ radio field in earlier years. He was one of a new army who believed that by their endeavours they could devise modifications to existent commercial television that would lift it clean out of its present orthodox rut.

      After all, what had the 2020 television to offer? High definition colour, yes, and even the beginnings of three-dimensional depth, but pictures were still liable to interference and there were limitations to the range of transmitters. He was young—twenty-four, to be exact—and filled with the fire of an Edison or a Marconi.

      So he laboured, and enjoyed every moment of it. Now and again he was joined by two enthusiastic friends—Dave Norton and Bruce Wetherall, the first an amateur astronomer and jet-plane engineer; and the other a physicist both in profession and hobby. Dave and Chris both privately admitted they were not too fond of the somewhat cold-blooded Bruce, but since his suggestions were usually valuable, his temperament was of secondary consideration.

      When his two ‘ham’ friends were unable to join him for some reason or other, Chris’s interest in his hobby was such as to impel him to work quite happily alone, as on the night of July 10, 2020, when he had been working on a new-fangled televisor for over a couple of years. It was towards nine-thirty on that dull, sultry evening when he reached the hut, isolated by a half a mile from the nearest habitation and lying a good ten miles outside of London itself. It was not so far, though, that Chris could not cover the distance quickly in his five-year-old sports car.

      Wiping his face in the humid heat he hurried across to the door of his ‘laboratory’—as he was pleased to call it—and fumbled for the key in his pocket As he did so he cast a glance towards the dubious sky. It was mainly pale grey with cloud with a heavier banking tinging to violet towards the cast. In fact, everything was set for the recent heat wave to break in a violent thunderstorm, which would be just too bad for television experiments.

      The interior of the hut was hot too, holding the warmth of the daytime sun. Chris tugged off his jacket, switched on the small fan and then seated himself at the banks of instruments that it had taken several years and all his spare cash to build up. Here, he remained unshakenly convinced, was the prototype of a television equipment which would span thousands of miles as easily as the professional giants spanned hundreds.

      In a matter of ten minutes he had the equipment fully warmed up, and for testing purposes went through the usual routine of contacting his various friends within a hundred miles radius—‘hams’ like himself, young men and women with whom he exchanged brief technical conversation every time he went on the air.

      Station KJ down on the South Coast was the most difficult to contact, since a severe thunderstorm was in progress and causing a good deal of interference.

      “And from the way things are looking,” KJ said,