Our Pilots in the Air by William B. Perry
page 77 of 197 (39%)
page 77 of 197 (39%)
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"Who else? Well, Fritz came with such a rush he didn't look for me. There was a lot of him passed. I scrunched down inside this crater the best I knew how and directly I knew I must let our folks know. Then's when I sent up my signals -- in code, of course." \"That's so, Buck. I saw 'em and read 'em." Buck was grinning to himself. "You?" Bangs looked his astonishment. "Well, if we warned our folks in time, and I guess I did by the sounds, and then caught hold of you, it was a lucky venture." "You caught me all right. But how are we going to get away? Say your machine is busted?" "How'd ye know?" "Well, by the way it came down and struck. I have no tools with me, and I had to crawl in here in a hurry." "Come on," ordered the Sergeant in his official tone. "We've got no time to lose. I've got tools or rather Milt had." "What's the matter with Finzer?" Buck was keenly concerned for he and Milt had been quite chummy. Blaine told him briefly all that had happened. |
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