“I reckon your uncle can afford to send it by express,” said Phil. “But it’ll cost a lot.”
“And even then we’ll beat it there, I suppose,” added Frank, “for, out on those mountain railroads, nothing goes anywhere directly. I wish it was on the way now.”
It was a beautiful day and “an awful waste” of good weather, as Phil put it. “Think of it,” he suggested, “sittin’ around here just doin’ nothin’ when we might be out there where we’re goin’—”
“Makin’ camp on some tree covered plateau way up near the snow line, or out lookin’ for bear tracks or a deer trail in the scrub—” broke in Frank.
“Or dozin’ in the same kind o’ sun on the pine needles and squintin’ at some big bald[75] eagle lazyin’ through the clouds above you—” interrupted Phil.
The boys were at the Graham house anxiously awaiting some word from Mr. Mackworth. Early in the afternoon Mr. Mackworth and his two friends suddenly appeared on foot, having walked from the hotel.
“Had your breakfast yet, Frank?” was Mr. Mackworth’s greeting.
“Breakfast?” snorted Frank. “Why we’ve had our dinner. Why didn’t you call up? I’d have brought the car for you.”
“We wanted the walk,” exclaimed Captain Ludington who, in frock coat, silk gloves and patent leathers, with a bunch of blossoms in his buttonhole, looked as fresh and young as Lord Pelton who, by the way, was similarly costumed, except that he wore gray instead of black. “And we’re prepared to go further. If it isn’t too much trouble might we not walk to the airship?”
“Naturally, we’re a bit curious about the airship,” added the younger Englishman.
Mr. and Mrs. Graham having received the visitors, it was explained that the airship[76] house was a full mile distant. But, as the Englishmen seemed determined1 to continue their walk the party, excepting Mrs. Graham, set out on foot. Mr. Graham, Captain Ludington and Lord Pelton led the way.
“Your friends certainly look swell,” said Frank, after a bit, to Mr. Mackworth. “They’re dolled up like a weddin’.”
“Rather good taste, don’t you think?” answered Frank’s uncle with his peculiar2 smile.
“O, I don’t like to see grown up men fixed3 so fancy,” answered Frank. “But I guess they ain’t got much else to do.”
“You don’t object to my costume, do you?” went on Mr. Mackworth with the same smile.
“You look pretty comfortable and cool,” answered Phil as both boys looked over their older companion who was wearing a Panama hat, a white silk negligee shirt and lightweight suit with belt and tan shoes.
“And lazy,” went on Mr. Mackworth, his smile unchanged. Then his smile faded and he gave each boy a straight look. “Young men,” he said slowly, “the men before you who are so carefully dressed are not ‘dolls’ and[77] each has considerable ‘else to do.’ They have seen fit to make themselves comfortable in certain clothing as you boys have seen fit to do the same thing in your own way. But you may be sure than neither of them would have commented on that loose button on your shirt, Frank, or that spot on your collar, Phil.”
“Why I didn’t mean anything, uncle,” broke in Frank instantly.
“We think they’re fine gentlemen,” added Phil guiltily.
Mr. Mackworth held up his hands and the little smile came back.
“And you both think they are what we used to call ‘dudes,’ young gentlemen. That’s because you have a great deal to learn. I’m glad to be taking you on your first trip. When you come back I hope you’ll have begun to size up a man by his head and not by his clothes.”
“I’m sorry,” began Frank, “but I don’t think you understand.”
“I understand perfectly,” went on Mr. Mackworth, “because I’ve had the same experience. And there’ll come a time when you’ll know better.”
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“Gee,” whispered Phil to Frank a little later. “I’m glad he don’t know what we expected his friends to look like.”
The boys soon had a lasting4 illustration that frock coats and silk hats don’t necessarily make one less a man. When the party reached Mr. Graham’s lumberyard and the airship shed, it was time for the boys to take charge of the program. And from the moment that the big doors were thrown open, the retired5 and quiet spot burst into a beelike murmur6 of buzzing questions and answers.
The bronzelike planes of the stout7 monoplane stretched out like the wings of a metallic8 beetle9. The composition windows—clear and dustless—were all in place. Each observation instrument and recorder also hung in place. The grapnel lines and rope ladder lay in shipshape coils on the floor. The exposed metal of the engine glowed like the barrel of a Tommy Atkins’ rifle. The aluminum10 body and the aluminum varnished11 struts12 and braces13 of the car resembled Chinese lacquer in smoothness.
“Would you believe it, Captain?” exclaimed Lord Pelton at once in enthusiastic admiration14.[79] “Quite a bit better than our dirty military machines at home. What?”
“I not only will believe it,” was Captain Ludington’s rejoinder, “but I do. Young gentlemen,” he continued, “am I to understand that you actually made all of this marvelous craft except the engine?”
“Wherever we found a better mechanic in this town,” acknowledged Frank, “we hired him to do parts—cabinet workers and metal workers. But they worked on our plans and models.”
“Well,” continued the captain, “of course, I haven’t had the widest acquaintance with such craft, although we already have a corps15 at work in India and I have attended a few trials by the military squad16 at home. But, I know enough to appreciate what is before me. I desire to congratulate and compliment you. I must also again thank Mr. Mackworth. I can see we are to get both pleasure and profit from your genius.”
As the distinguished17 appearing soldier spoke18 he removed his hat and bowed as if saluting19 royalty20. While both boys mumbled21 their[80] thanks, red in face and embarrassed, each had the same idea. Frank expressed it later. “And it wouldn’t have sounded half as fine and good,” he explained to Phil, “if he hadn’t been all ‘dolled’ up. I guess maybe there’s a time to wear those togs.”
As soon as all had had a view of the natty22 machine, Frank and Phil threw off their coats. The windows were dropped and each of the visitors was assisted into the car to acquaint him with the cabin. The instruments were explained and finally, the propellers23 disconnected, the beautiful sixteen-cylinder engine was put in operation. Without a break or a jar the sound of its opposed, balanced pistons24 blended into each other until only the whirr of throttled25 power hummed its one monotonous26 note through the long shed.
“Hook up the wheels,” exclaimed Mr. Mackworth enthusiastically.
“Not in here,” explained Phil. “They’re made for pushing and they do it. If the machine can’t respond something’s goin’ to give way.”
“You mean she’s got to be able to fly?”[81] continued Mr. Mackworth. “Well, why not? Haul her out and give us a flight.”
It was Sunday, a day on which the boys had never made flights.
“We haven’t been flying on Sunday—” began Frank.
Captain Ludington at once nodded in approval.
“I think Sunday should be play day for those who have no other,” he commented. “As we are soon to have none but play days perhaps it would be well to wait.”
“You’re right,” replied Mr. Mackworth. “In camp, I’ve always found it a good thing to make Sunday a day of rest.”
As he finished his eyes appeared to notice for the first time a sign on the wall:
NO SMOKING HERE.
He at once threw the cigar he was smoking out of the shed and again gave his attention to the airship and its contents. He also expressed a desire to re-enter the cabin and had just done so with Phil—Frank being busy with the engine—when there was a rush and Lord Pelton disappeared through the doors.
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The act was unnoticed by Frank, who was bending over the engine; but Phil, high in the car, gasped27 and turned cold. From his position he could see the cause of Lord Pelton’s sudden flight. On the edge of the wide runway and about five feet from the wide open doors Phil had left an open can of gasoline from which Frank had just taken fluid for priming. At this point the runway was only about a foot from the ground. Mr. Mackworth’s burning cigar had fallen on the runway just here and then dropped off the edge into a little pile of scraps28 and shavings.
Even as Phil saw thin smoke ascending29 above the platform and through it made out the first tiny tongue of red flame, the flying form of the young Englishman blotted30 all from view. Before Phil could sound an alarm Lord Pelton had the can in both arms, its dusty and greasy31 exterior32 smearing33 his immaculate coat and gloves and the slopping oil splashing over his face and shirt.
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The Fire in the Hangar
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Nor was the younger of the guests alone in his quick thinking. Mr. Graham, Mr. Mackworth and Frank were just trying to make out the situation when Phil, throwing himself from the cabin of the car with a cry of warning, grew tense with a new alarm. The smouldering blaze beneath the runway had found the spilled gasoline on the boards above and the little flames suddenly exploded into a puff34 of thick white smoke. The dripping can had left enough gasoline to set the runway on fire.
As those in the shed rushed forward, led by Phil, Captain Ludington, well ahead of them, had already saved the day. With no hesitation35, and realizing that the safety of the airship depended on instant action, he had thrown off his long frock coat, tossed it on the blazing runway and was smothering36 the blaze beneath its folds.
It was only a few minutes’ work to control the blazing shavings and once again the perspiring37 group drew natural breaths. Lord Pelton was already laughing at his bedraggled appearance.
“Don’t come near me with cigars,” he shouted, “or I’ll explode.”
His silk hat had rolled aside into the sand and rubbish; his high collar, light scarf, shirt[86] front and cuffs38 were limp with gasoline and the red tint39 of the can had ruined the front of his coat.
“You’ll need an overcoat or a barrel,” laughed Captain Ludington.
“How about you?” retorted Lord Pelton who, to Frank’s and Phil’s amazement40, seemed more amused than annoyed. At the same moment Lord Pelton pushed Captain Ludington aside and picked up the latter’s coat. Two large, charred41 holes exposed the lining42 within.
“It’ll be cooler,” laughed the captain. “Meanwhile,” he added more seriously, “if we saved our airship from damage I think we may congratulate ourselves. And as for you,” he went on with a great pretense43 of indignation and facing Mr. Mackworth, “let this be a warning to you and your endless black cigars. Now a decent pipe and this would never—”
“Properly rebuked,” exclaimed Mr. Mackworth. “I shall not smoke for an hour as a penance44. For your brilliant personal services I shall see that each of you receives a hero’s medal. As to how you are to effect a retreat, that too shall be arranged. The destruction[87] of your clothes need not annoy you. Where we are going I assure you there will be no need for frock coats. If you ever return to London I shall do further penance by ordering your tailors to make you new and whole.”
Mr. Graham could not so humorously dismiss the incident. He attempted genuine apologies but the Englishmen persisted in turning the affair about; declaring that the possible prevention of damage to the Loon45 made the other damage not worth consideration. After Frank and Phil had had their say the boys withdrew into the a?rodrome.
“Phil,” whispered Frank, “I wish you’d give me a good swift kick.”
“That’s not necessary,” answered Phil, his face as scarlet46 as Frank’s. “It’s a stand off.”
“Well, anyway,” mumbled Frank, wiping his perspiring face, “if ever you hear me get smart about any man’s clothes again before I’ve seen him in action, don’t you wait. Just let ’er come.”
At Mr. Graham’s suggestion the watchman’s shanty47 was broken open and a telephone call made for the automobile48. Waiting for the car,[88] the plans for the coming week were taken up and Mr. Mackworth ordered the boys to begin the crating49 of the monoplane the following morning.
“Is she goin’ by express?” Frank asked.
Mr. Mackworth shook his head, looking longingly50 at another cigar which he dared not light.
“I think we’ll have to wait quite awhile if she goes by freight,” suggested Phil.
“Of course,” answered Mr. Mackworth. “It’ll be best to take it with us. There’ll be room, I think.”
“With us?” echoed Phil.
“In our private car,” explained Mr. Mackworth. “It has a baggage compartment51. It’ll be here to-morrow or next day.”
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