The Moon Colony
Stow
ence in Hollywood. While the conversation was in a low tone and seemingly
u sugg
nd looked interrogatingly a
in a swift scout plane equipped to cross the Pacific. If the sky bandits attack, Billy is to be instructed to offer no resistance, and I will lag behind and follow the robbers to their lair. When I return we will fall on that bunch with the
dummy shou
ve it of the suspicio
pped the table w
nnot afford to
a great loss. If the bandits come I have a hunch that they will be connected with the men who robbed Swift
lness. I am now putting a grave responsibility on you. We cannot do business while a bunch of hijackers are running the air lanes, and stealing everything valuable w
do you me
of catching these men. I am turning the
I accept t
nger Douglas-old but a good flyer. Billy Sand was named as the pilot and entire crew. After st
c-Pacific Company, and the only person he took completely into his confidence was Billy Sand, his aviation buddy and chum. Billy did not even l
ne on the tail of the Greyhound. These lights were to be turned on every night at sundown
kled as he took the air. His sister, Joan, was the only living person who knew where this plane had been hi
ckpits would prevent observation. With a snort of dismay he threw open the window, and leaned out. The great City of Los Angeles, with its myriads of beautiful lights spread beneath, and he l
rrived t
ss that had caused him to be late in getting to his
re not visible. Was it possible that his secret plans had already come to naught? Would Billy
d been careful with his instructions to Billy about getting into the air and these instructions conveyed to Billy the idea that he was to give no heed to the little pl
ime he was over San Pedro, and could hear the roar of the ocean sweeping against the rocks north of Point Firmin. Bearing N by W he flashed over the extreme
would his Uncle William say to this t
self aloud in a strained hurt way. "Sh
time to fly them." A soft, mellow voice answered his query from the rear end of the cabin. "Fly low, say one thousand feet
eighteen years old, crawled out of the tail of the fu
us mission like this? How did you find out that I was going to make this trip? Now I will
about. As to all those other questions-come at me easy. Put them one at a time. But before you begin
When he straightened out on the thousand foot line he l
remarked casually. "I see your three li
f relief; and then turn
ll have to signal Billy to go back so that I can take you back home. You a
d death mission, my uncle stands to go broke if this miss
take me to the North Pole, or to some i
going to jump over the side o
as Joan all over. She was very quiet, very self-possessed, very poli
three red lights. Billy was purposely running with his cut-outs open, and he could hear the roar of the Greyhound's engines. This wa
r how you got o
rely. "I heard you talking to Billy la
uess the bandits know somethin
pworth ran to the starboard of the Gre
er the Greyhound," Joan obser
obbers are certainly wise ones, and the leak out of th
een associating so much with aviators and air men that she h
owly, handing her his binoculars. "Keep your eyes fixed on that shadow
f it were a part of the lower airship. Then a trap door opened in the bottom of the cylinder, a rope fell into the aviator's seat of the Greyhound, and ten men descended quickly. For several seconds the ladder swung to and fro over the Greyhound but when a sign
Greyhound the captured vessel had s
thing," she whispered in awe. "
before we started out on this trip that those cylinders could gain a speed of six hundred miles an hour, and my plot was to get them
ing altitude in a long upward nose sweep. This movement was continued until an altitude of five thousand feet had been attained. At this altitude the Greyhound leveled out, put
element of doubt. "How could they attain such a speed?
up was taking place. They have a soft, low, whirling explosion but these men have gone the scientist
re they are takin
owing them t
g how the cylinders
by the steady combustion
ust be taking the Greyhound
y w
wing the stolen airship-and were flying over an unknown portio