Transcriber's Note:
This etext was produced from Astounding Stories March 1933. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.
The Table of Contents is not part of the original magazine.

It seemed only fitting and proper that the greatest of all leaps intospace should start from Roosevelt Field, where so many great flights hadbegun and ended. Fliers whose names had rung—for a space—around theworld, had landed here and been received by New York with all the pompof visiting kings. Fliers had departed here for the lands of kings, tobe received by them when their journeys were ended.
Of course Lucian Jeter and Tema Eyer were disappointed that Franz Kresshad beaten them out in the race to be first into the stratosphere abovefifty-five thousand feet. There was a chance that Kress would fail, whenit would be the turn of Jeter and Eyer. They didn't wish for hisfailure, of course. They were sports-men as well as scientists; butthey were just human enough to anticipate the plaudits of the worldwhich would be showered without stint upon the fliers who succeeded.
The warship simply vanished into the night sky."At least, Tema," said Jeter quietly, "we can look his ship over and s