On a Torn-Away World - Or, the Captives of the Great Earthquake by Roy Rockwood
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Then it was Mark who shouted: "There's that 'plane again, Jack I Look out for her!" The enemy had missed them. She was some miles away, and although still on a level above, at the pace the _Snowbird_ was now traveling it would take a fast flying machine indeed to overtake her. The pursuit of the enemy (which they all believed to be the smuggler, manned by Bainbridge and his friends) was not kept up for long. By eight o'clock the _Snowbird_ had dropped the other machine below the horizon, and the swift pace at which they had driven the _Snowbird_ was rapidly bringing them once more toward Canada. The storm had broken, but the clouds still hovered below them. They descended about noon, passing harmlessly through the vapor which had so long hidden the earth from them, and so came to within a thousand feet of the ground, where they swung along at fair speed for some hours. They crossed the line, but did not descend until near St. Thomas. They went out of their way a good bit to land near this town on the shore of the St. Lawrence, for the flying machine had been so shaken in its struggle with the thunderstorm that some repairs were needed. They descended in a field on the edge of the town, gave the farmer who owned the place a five-dollar bill to allow the machine to stand on his land, and then engaged him to drive Professor Henderson and the boys into town. |
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