He picked up a heavy hammer and tried to hit the table. "Like swinging a club through a tub of water," he said. "Be a useful gadget for saving the lives of people who are falling," said Jim thoughtfully. "Oh, sure. Put it on a truck and rush it out to the scene of the suicide." "No. How about people jumping out of windows on account of fires? How about having one of the things around during a flier-training course? Think of letting a safe down on one of these beams, or taking a piano from the fifth floor of an apartment building." "The whole apartment full of furniture could be pitched out of a window," said Barney. "Mine looks that way now," said Jim, "and we've only moved a couple of times. No, Barney, don't give 'em any ideas." Jim picked up the hammer and tried to hit the table. Then, idly, he swung the hammer in the direction of the tube's end. Barney gasped. In this direction there was no resistance. Jim's swing continued, and the look on Jim's face indicated that he was trying to brake the swing in time to keep from hitting the end of the tube. But it seemed as though he were trying to stop an avalanche. The swing continued on and on and finally ended when the hammer head contacted the end of the tube. There was a burst of fire. Jim swung right on through, whirling around off balance and coming to a stop only when he fell to the floor. He landed in darkness again. The burst of fire emanated from the insulation as it flamed under the heat of extreme overload. This time the lights were out all over Lincoln Head. The whole city was in complete blackout! Candles were found, and they inspected the tube anxiously. It seemed whole. But the hammer head was missing. The handle was cut cleanly, on an optically perfect surface. Where the hammer head went, they couldn't say. But on the opposite wall there was a fracture in the plaster that Jim swore hadn't been there before. It extended over quite an area, and after some thought, Barney calculated that if the force of Jim's hammer blow had been evenly distributed over that area on the wall, the fracturing would have been just about that bad. "A weapon, all right," said Barney. "Sure. All you have to do is to shoot your