Part 2 (2/2)
”Yes, I like it better than I did at first,” answered Mary, for she had ed to understand the last of Toher, circled about, and, a little later, not to get Mary too tired and anxious, he headed for his landing field
”I'll take you hoo up to your house this way--in style--if there was a field near by large enough to land in But there isn't So it will have to be a plain, every-day auto”
”That's good enough for lorious! I'll go again any time you ask me”
”Well, I'll ask you,” said Tom ”And when I do maybe it won't be so hard to hold a conversation It will be lide gently down The quiet succeeding the terrific noise of the , and To the tube
Then followed the landing on the soft, springy turf, a little glide over the ground, and the ar to take charge of it
”I'll just go in and change these togs,” said Mary, as she alighted and looked at her leather costume
”No, don't,” advised Tom ”You look swell in eo up again Here coht home in it Keep the aviation suit on
”I wonder what Mr Da the country road
”He seemed very much excited,” she replied
”Oh, he al he can think of
You know that But this ti is the ht have stopped and spoken to him, but I was afraid if I did you'd back out and wouldn't coht have But now that I've had one, even with an accident thrown in, I'll go any ti inventor
”Shucks, that wasn't a real accident!” he laughed ”But I do wonder what Mr Dao back and find out, Tom,” advised Mary, as they stopped in front of her house
”Oh, I want to coood talk today, thatnow, but come back and see ht! And I suppose Mr Dalad you liked your first ride in the air, Mary--that is, the first one of any account,” for Mary had been in an aeroplane before, though only up a little way--a sort of ”grass-cutting stunt,”
Toirl, the young aviator turned the auto about and speeded for his ho it His father had not been well, of late, and Tom was a bit anxious about hih he wouldn't ht Tom
”He seemed to have hislike mine? No, it couldn't be Well, I'll soon find out,”
and, putting his foot on the accelerator, Toht hiht?” he asked Mrs Baggert, as out on the front porch, as though waiting for hiht,” the housekeeper answered
”Is Mr Daone home, has he?”