The Captain had long before explained his plan to the boy.
“Jim and I reckoned that he’ll likely make about seventy-five or eighty miles an hour, and will probably go towards Boston. That will bring him somewhere over Augusta at the end of the first hour. So I’m planning to be in that vicinity at about that time and we ought to pick him up. Of course it’s largely guesswork and if he goes off in another direction we’ll be out of luck, that’s all.”
As the big plane left the ground Jack experienced a thrill such as he had never had before. He had often dreamed of chasing an enemy plane through the air but had never dared hope that he might actually take part in such a flight. The Captain had provided him with a powerful field glass and he knew that his part in the game was to catch sight of the other machine.
He began using the glasses almost as soon as they started.
“It won’t do any harm and he may be coming more in this direction than we think,” he told himself.
“Keep an eye peeled,” Captain Brice shouted back. “We’re apt to pick him up most any time now.”
The words had hardly left the Captain’s lips when Jack saw through the glass a speck3 which sent a thrill of excitement through his body. Was it the plane or only another bird? It was higher than they and too far off for him to be sure. He waited a few minutes and then handed the glass to the Captain pointing toward the speck as he did so.
Captain Brice looked through the glass for several minutes then he handed it back with a nod of his head. Immediately after he changed the direction of their flight slightly and, as Jack again got the focus, he realized that the chase had begun in good earnest. Yes, there was no longer any doubt as to the identity of the distant object. It was a plane and he did not hesitate in feeling sure that it was the one they were after.
Faster and faster the plane pushed its way through the air and nearer and nearer they drew to their quarry4.
So far as Jack could see the distant aviator5 never swerved6 from his course which was south-westerly.
“I’ll bet he’s planning to hit either Boston or New York,” he thought.
It was soon evident that they were rapidly overhauling7 the other flyer and before long Jack could easily make out the form of the driver with the aid of the glass. Just then Captain Brice turned in his seat.
“I’m going to slow her down a bit,” he shouted.
As he spoke8 Jack keeping his eyes on the plane ahead now not more that an eighth of a mile away, saw the man turn his head.
“He’s seen us,” he shouted.
The fact was at once evident for, as their machine slowed up the other began to draw away. Seeing this Captain Brice at once increased his speed but to his amazement9 he was no longer able to decrease the distance between the two planes.
And now Jack saw that the machine ahead was changing its course. In a large arc he swung until in the course of fifteen or twenty minutes he was heading back nearly due north.
“He’s going to try and get back over the border,” Captain Brice shouted turning his head.
For a moment Jack looked downward. They were about three thousand feet high and below he could see the tumbling waters of the ocean. He was unable to repress a shudder11 as the thought of what would happen should anything go wrong with the plane came to him.
“Guess it would be no worse than dropping on the land though,” he thought as he looked ahead once more.
As he kept his eyes on the plane ahead it was soon evident to the boy that they were doing little if any better than holding their own.
Captain Brice again turned his head.
“It’s might queer,” he shouted. “I thought I had the fastest flyer in the country but that fellow’s got one just as fast and I’m not sure but what he can beat us.”
Glancing down again Jack saw that they were once more over the land. So far as he could judge their relative position did not change a particle during the next hour.
“We must be nearly up to Canada,” he thought.
For some time the smuggler12 had been increasing his altitude and now as Jack glanced down he was hardly able to see the earth.
“I think we’re gaining a bit,” Captain Brice shouted.
He had hardly spoken the words when a sound like the bursting of a bomb came to Jack’s ears above the throbbing13 of the motor. Almost at the same instant a sheet of flame seemed to leap from the plane now only a short distance ahead. Jack stared as one fascinated at the sight. For a moment the plane seemed to poise14 like a wounded bird and then it began to fall.
Over and over the stricken plane turned as it hurtled toward the earth.
At the sound of the explosion Captain Brice had turned off the gas and as Jack, leaning far over, watched the falling plane, he was making as short a turn as possible.
“Poor fellow. That’s the end of him,” he said in a low tone easily audible now that the motor was still.
Captain Brice continued to let his plane drift until they were within a few hundred feet of the earth when he started the engine again.
“Look out for a good place to land,” he shouted.
But it was some little time before they were able to pick out a suitable landing field, but finally Jack saw a large level spot and pointed16 it out to the Captain.
“All right we’ll go down.”
And down they went landing a few minutes later. The big plane sped along the ground and at last came to a stop not thirty feet from a big farm house.
“I don’t know whether we can call this a success or not,” the Captain said as he climbed out of the machine.
“Well, one thing is certain,” Jack returned. “Whoever was to get that load of whiskey will have to go without it.”
“No doubt of that.”
Just then the front door of the house opened and a man closely followed by a woman came out.
“’Tis that all right,” the man replied with a smile. “Ye been out taking a spin I reckon.”
“You might call it that,” the Captain answered. “But can you tell us where we are?”
“Reckon I ought to seeing as how I’ve lived here all my life. Ye’re about two miles north of the town of Jackman, Maine.”
“Thanks.”
“’Twon’t cost yer a cent,” the farmer grinned. “But I’d sure like ter know where yer’re from.”
“If you’ll excuse us just a moment while we telephone we’ll be glad to tell you all about ourselves.”
“Pshaw, now, that’s too bad but we hain’t got no telephone.”
“We’ve got our own with us but thanks just the same,” the Captain said, then turning to Jack: “Better call your brother and let them know that our chase has ended.”
It took Jack several minutes to raise Bob, but finally he heard his voice.
“Did you get him?”
“Where are you now.”
“Two miles north of Jackman.”
“Good. You had better wait there for us. We’ll be out sometime late tomorrow afternoon I hope.”
“How did you come out?”
“Fine. We got them all without any trouble.” While this conversation was going on the farmer and his wife stood with open mouths watching.
“What do yer call that thing?” he asked after Jack had said good-bye.
“It’s a pocket radiophone.”
“Don’t use no wires, eh.”
“No, the waves are carried through the ether.”
“I want ter know. I’ve heered tell on ’em but never tuk much stock in ’em before now. But I reckon as how ye was really talkin’ ter somebody.”
“I was talking to my brother.”
“An’ where might he be?”
“He is somewhere to the west of here, about thirty miles away I should judge.”
“Do tell. Mandy did ye ever hear the beat of that?”
But his wife seemed speechless with wonder and unable to make him any reply.
Then the Captain told them about their chase after the smuggler.
“Where did you say that feller fell?” he asked as soon as Captain Brice had finished.
“It must have been nearly twenty miles from here,” Jack told him. “I noticed that there was a small pond just a little way from where he landed and he went down in a narrow gorge19 between two hills.”
“That must be over by the twins,” the farmer said. “That’s what we call them two hills, they’re so much alike.”
“How far is it from here?” Captain Brice asked.
“Matter of fifteen miles I reckon.”
“I wonder if we could buy our dinner here?” the Captain asked.
“No, sir, ye can’t, but I reckon me and Mandy’d be mighty20 glad ter give yer all yer want ter eat fer nothin’.”
“Now that’s mighty good of you,” the Captain began but the old farmer cut him short.
“Dinner’ll be on the table in about half an hour I reckon.”
It was a plain but good substantial dinner to which they sat down a little later, and Mrs. Smith flushed with pleasure as they praised the cooking which indeed deserved it.
“Do you suppose we could get a car to drive us over to that place?” the Captain asked as they finally pushed back their chairs. “We ought to see what became of that fellow.”
“Well, now, I got a flivver out in the barn and I can run you over just as well as not.”
“That’ll be fine if you will let me pay you for it.”
“Reckon we’ll talk about that when we get back. It won’t break ye.”
It was nearly three o’clock when they arrived at the point designated as the twins.
“He came down right here as near as I could judge,” Jack declared as he jumped out of the car.
“You may be right and I hope you are,” Captain Brice declared. “But at the rate we were going you could easily be several miles out of the way. Anyhow we’ll make a search and we may find what’s left of him.”
“There’s some smoke right over there.” Jack pointed to his right.
“That may be it,” Captain Brice said as they started off through the woods.
It was a little over a mile to the place where the smoke was rising, and soon they were at the spot it was, as they had surmised21, the airplane, but now it was only a mass of twisted and scorched22 metal. The blazing plane had set fire to some underbrush but fortunately it was not dry enough to do more than smoulder. They quickly beat out all that remained of the fire and then turned their attention to the plane.
“She’s sure one wreck,” Captain Brice said as he surveyed it “I wonder what has become of the man.”
Just then Jack, who was standing23 on the opposite side saw a foot sticking out from beneath one of the twisted wings.
“Here he is,” he called.
Captain Brice and the farmer quickly came around to that side and the two held up the wing while Jack pulled the man out.
“He’s dead, of course,” the Captain said as he placed his hand over his heart.
Several of the cases of whiskey had been broken open by the fall but a number remained unharmed.
“Care to keep one or two of them as souvenir,” the Captain asked the farmer.
“Wouldn’t have the pesky stuff round the house. I hain’t got no use fer it.”
Fortunately the dead man was light and between them they managed to carry him out to the car. They then drove into Jackman and left him with the local undertaker explaining the circumstances. On their return the farmer refused to accept a cent of pay.
“I’m glad enough ter git them fellers out of the way. They’re sure a bad lot,” he declared.
When they proposed going to the hotel in town for the night both the farmer and his wife insisted on their staying with them.
“I reckon we can make yer comfortable,” he declared and seeing that he really wanted them to stay they gladly consented.
“How would you like to take a little ride in my flivver?” the Captain asked after they had eaten supper.
“Now that’s mighty good of you,” the farmer replied. “But I reckon not. I don’t care how far up I git jest so one fut stays on the ground, but I hain’t ready ter become an angel not jest yet,” and they all, including Mrs. Smith, laughed.
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hawk
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speck
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quarry
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aviator
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swerved
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overhauling
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spoke
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| n.（车轮的）辐条；轮辐；破坏某人的计划；阻挠某人的行动 v.讲，谈（speak的过去式）；说；演说；从某种观点来说 | |
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amazement
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notch
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shudder
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smuggler
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throbbing
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poise
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dense
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pointed
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goggles
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tragic
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gorge
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mighty
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surmised
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scorched
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jugs
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