The Girl Aviators and the Phantom Airship
of an hour or more at the junction was necessary. Thus it was quite dark when the young Prescotts were ready to make for h
experience in night piloting, and when they were ready Peggy switched on the tiny shaded bulb that illuminated the compass. This don
lights beneath her, and presently the Golden Butterfly was skimming along above dark woodlands and gloom-enshrouded meadows. There was something awe inspiri
nly a bright glare shot up against the night from below, and a little a
med Roy. "Let's fly over by t
have felt a great interest in Mr. Gibbons. But we'll h
read over the stars, dimming their bright lamps, and
. From the ground a red light and a green light set at some distance apart began to rise. Up and up they climbe
ied the boy and gi
plane!" cried Peggy
can fly!" she ad
er grudging reply, as the red an
s, we don't want a co
reathed Peggy. "I never would have credit
an Harding giving place to admiration-ge
med presently, after an interval in which the lights had climbed far
rejoined the girl, with a sigh. "I w
'd be foolish if he didn't. Odd that
and then spring it on an astonished world," rejoin
puff of wind struck them both in the face. Peggy's hands fairly flashed
up at the other aeroplane to see how it was faring.
't even bother Fan Harding's craft. I
it altogether," sniffed Peggy;
ut I'm afraid it is a substantial enough
Butterfly careened violently, and then, under Peggy's skillful handling, ri
gets any worse," advised Ro
y, desperately, "but the wind
ote in his voice; "if this wind freshens m
he instant he tried to steer the aeroplane round, the wind,
d; "we've got t
?" asked Peggy, a litt
at," decided Roy. "It would be su
n every wire and brace of the Golden Butterfly. Brother and sister
tronger every minute. The dark landscape beneath fairly flew by under them. Neithe
er his sister's shoulder and glance
sis," he said, in
Roy? Are we in any
ly in response to the anxiety
. "Girlie, we are be
words held a real poig
do something!" she
about. The machine would tip like a buck
kness, brother and sister sat in silence, waiting for
and the starlight, which, dim as it was, might have help
rately against the wind, they saw, far below them, the cheerful lights of some f
nd at home, as they were blown onward by th
the risk of careening the aeroplane when they shifted their positions. Every now and then he tried to
eggy uttered
oy! Th
m of the motor they could now hear another
as they broke in showers of spray on the seashore. A real sense of terror,
his voice, he
er," he said; "we'll p
ng, fixed eyes, she sat motionless and silent, as the Golden Butterfly was driven out above the roaring surf and the t
the aeroplane in a flood of radiance. The next instant it was gone, but
cried Roy. "The