bringing the left wing under the control. Then he forced the
twisting on the right side.

The young aviator held his breath, while his excited companion
stared ahead and down, transfixed. They were going at a rapid rate,
and every moment the Baby Racer threatened to turn turtle and spill
them out.

Dave succeeded in temporarily checking the tendency to tip. All
aerial support was gone. He kept the rudder at counterbalance,
threw off the power, and wondered what they were headed into.

The next moment the Baby Racer crashed to the ground.





CHAPTER IV

A BUSINESS BOY


"We've landed!" shouted Hiram in a jolty tone, plunging forward in
his seat in the biplane.

"Yes, but where?" Dave asked quickly.

"That's so. Whew! What have we drifted into?"