Tom Swift in the Caves of Ice, or, the Wreck of the Airship by Victor [pseud.] Appleton
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the fence all the while."
"Well, you were looking over in my yard." "A cat may look at a king, you know, Andy," Tom reminded the bully. "Yah! Think you're smart, don't you! Well, you can't steal any of my ideas for an airship. They're all patented, and I'll soon be making longer and higher flights than you ever dreamed of! I'll show you what a real airship is, Tom Swift! Monoplanes and biplanes are out of date. The only thing that's any good is a triplane. If mine works well--and I'm sure it will--I may build a quadruplane!" "I wish you luck," spoke Tom, with a shrug of his shoulders. "Well, you won't have any luck if you come around here any more," went on Pete Bailey. "We'll be on the watch for you fellows, now, and we'll cover this window, so you can't see in." "That's what we will," agreed Andy, and Sam Snedecker shook his head vigorously to indicate that he, too, approved of this. "Come on," spoke Tom in a low tone to Ned, "I've seen enough." The two chums moved toward Ned's house, followed by the jeers and mocking laughter of Andy and his cronies. "Can't you get back at them in some way?" asked Ned, for he did not like to see himself or his friend apparently vanquished by the bully. |
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