Dave Dashaway and His Hydroplane by Roy Rockwood
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of the place yonder."
Dave inspected the country below as closely as he could at a distance. He circled to a lower level, and selected a patch of high grass between two corn fields. "Now then," announced Hiram. "I'm off." "I shall wait anxiously for your return, Hiram." "Don't worry, I shan't get into any trouble." Dave did not leave the flying machine. He kept himself in readiness for a flight, should anyone approach the spot. There was not much fear of that, though, he reasoned, as the place was away from the traversed roads and paths. The young aviator had quite a spell of waiting. He began to fear that Hiram had lost his way or that something had happened to him, as an hour passed by. Suddenly, however, his active young assistant bounded into view, chipper and lively as usual. "What news, Hiram?" inquired Dave. "The best in the world." "You have found out something?" "You'll think so when I tell you," declared Hiram. "I found the place where they sent up the rockets without much trouble." |
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