The proceeding took a
long time; and it was well toward the end of the work that Powart's
handsome yacht swept into the space provided for it in the circle of
spectators. By prearrangement this space was next to that occupied
by Mona and Fort.
As soon as the yacht had come to a stop its thrumming wings keeping
it as steadily suspended in mid air as any of the lighter craft
roundabout, Powart himself stepped out upon the tiny bridge. It was
the signal for a great outburst of applause, in which Fort joined as
heartily as any one.
"You don't seem at all envious of Mr. Powart," commented Mona,
watching the athlete curiously.
He looked around as though surprised, and protested:
"On the contrary, I am really proud of his success. You see, it's
this way, Mona: If he fails, then I fail too!"
And before she could ask what he meant he raised his voice enough
for the dictator to hear:
"Congratulations, Powart! Everything coming along all right?"
Powart gave Fort one of his piercing looks, but showed no sign of
irritation as he replied: "All reports satisfactory.
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