Telegram, sir. "Who for?" "Dave Dashaway." "I'll take it." The
messenger boy who had just entered the hangar of the great prize
monoplane of the aero meet at Columbus, stared wonderingly about
him while the man in charge of the place receipted for the
telegram. The lad had never been in so queer a place before. He was
a lively, active city boy, but the closest he had ever seen an
airship was a distance away and five hundred feet up in the air.
Now, with big wonder eyes he stared at the strange appearing
machine. His fingers moved restlessly, like a street-urchin
surveying an automobile and longing to blow its horn. The man in
charge of the place attracted his attention, too.
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