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The Girl Aviators' Sky Cruise
The Girl Aviators' Sky Cruise
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off her blonde splendor to perfection, laid down her racket, and, leaving
the tennis court, joined her brother Roy on the wood fence. The lad,
bronzed and toughened through his journey to the Nevada wilderness, became leaning upon
the paling, watching down the dusty street.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherAmy Melissa
Release dateOct 17, 2022
ISBN9791222015460
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    The Girl Aviators' Sky Cruise - Melissa Amy

    The Girl Aviators' Sky Cruise

    Author Amy Melissa

    CHAPTER

            I. A NEW VENTURE IN SANDY BEACH

          II. MR. HARDING DECLARES HIMSELF

          III. A NAVAL VISITOR

          IV. ALOFT IN A STORM

            V. PEGGY A HEROINE

          VI. FARMER GALLOWAY'S SAFE DEPOSIT

          VII. A CASE FOR THE AUTHORITIES

        VIII. MR. MORTLAKE LOSES SOME DRAWINGS

          IX. THE FLIGHT OF THE SILVER COBWEB

            X. AN AERIAL POST OFFICE

          XI. THE MARKED BILL

          XII. WHAT HAPPENED TO ROY

        XIII. PLOT AND COUNTERPLOT

        XIV. HOW THEY WORKED OUT

            XV. WHAT MORTLAKE DID

            XVI. THE MISSING SIDE-COMB

          XVII. JIMSY'S SUSPICIONS ARE ROUSED

          XVIII. A BOLT FROM THE BLUE

            XIX. THE GATHERING OF THE MAN-BIRDS

            XX. AN UNEXPECTED MEETING

            XXI. THE START OF THE SKY CRUISE

          XXII. THE WHITE PERIL

          XXIII. OUT OF THE CLOUDS

        XXIV. FRIENDS AND FOES--CONCLUSION

    CHAPTER I.

    A NEW VENTURE IN SANDY BEACH.

    "It isn't always to be a barn; it's one component sure. Whoever noticed a barn with

    skylights on it?"

    Peggy Prescott, in a quiet, fluffy morning gets dressed of faded inexperienced, which set

    off her blonde splendor to perfection, laid down her racket, and, leaving

    the tennis court, joined her brother Roy on the wood fence. The lad,

    bronzed and toughened through his journey to the Nevada wilderness, became leaning upon

    the paling, watching down the dusty street.

    About 1 / 4 of a mile away became the item of his contemplation--a huge,

    new shape, painted a staring pink. It had no home windows, however in the front

    had been exquisite sliding doorways. On its flat roof the types of a dozen or greater

    glazed skylights upreared themselves jauntily.

    "No, it is a piece-save of a few kinds. But what? Old guy Harding is

    inquisitive about it, it's one component certain. I heard, too, that at the same time as we had been

    away, instances of equipment had arrived and been brought there, and that

    energetic paintings of a few kind have been going ahead ever considering that" rejoined Roy,

    who became clad in white tennis flannels, with white footwear and an outing

    blouse, prompt through a darkish-pink necktie.

    See Roy, cried Peggy all of sudden, "they are placing up a few form of a signal on

    it, otherwise I'm very plenty flawed."

    "So they're. I see guys on a few ladders, and now, appearance Peg, they're

    wearing up a huge board with something painted on it. Perhaps at ultimate the

    thriller might be solved, as they are saying withinside the dime novels."

    Can you examine the printing on that signal? inquired Peggy.

    "Not a phrase. I can see the letters to realize that they're revealed

    characters, however, it's all. Tell you what, Peg, simply run and get the ones

    glasses we used at the wilderness--there may be an excellent fellow--and we're going to quickly locate

    out."

    "Isn't that similar to a brother? Always sending his lengthy-struggling sister

    on his errands."

    "Why, you already know you're demise with interest yourself, to realize what is on

    that signboard" parried Roy.

    And I assume you are now no longer, pouted Peggy in mock indignation. "However,

    I'll get the sector glasses to oblige you--simply as soon as."

    As in case you might not try and steady the primary peek thru them! laughed Roy,

    as it it sunny Peggy tripped off throughout the garden to a huge shed withinside the rear of

    the Prescott domestic, in which the aeroplanes and their appurtenances had been stored.

    She quickly became lower back with the sector glasses, and, as Roy had prophesied,

    raised them to her eyes first. Having adjusted the focus, she scrutinized

    the signal cautiously. By this time the huge board have been raised

    horizontally above the doorways and become constant in function.

    Suddenly Peggy gave a bit of squeal of astonishment and reduced the

    magnifiers.

    Well, what's it? chaffed Roy; "an anarchist bomb manufacturing facility or an

    status quo for elevating goats, or something so one can butt in simply as

    plenty on our peace, or----"

    Roy Prescott, enunciated Peggy, seriously shaking one purple-tipped finger

    beneath neath Roy's freckled nose, this isn't always a topic for jesting.

    "Never greater extreme in my lifestyle, Sis. If you can have visible your personal face

    as you peeked thru the one's glasses----"

    Peggy crammed the binoculars into her brother's brown arms.

    Here, search for your self, she ordered. Her voice became so imperious that

    Roy obeyed immediately.

    Immediate later his sister's expression of dumfounded amazement became

    reflected on his personal trustworthy, handsome countenance.

    Well, as Bud used to mention out West, 'if that ain't the beatingest'! he

    gasped.

    What did you examine? demanded Peggy breathlessly. "Repeat it in order that I might also additionally

    make certain my eyes did not play me a trick."

    "Not probably, Sis; the letters are huge sufficient. They display up on that pink

    painted barn of an area like a huge freckle on a quite lady's chin."

    Then he repeated slowly, mimicking a boy reciting a lesson:

    The Mortlake Aeroplane Company. Well, would not that jar you?

    Roy! reproved Peggy.

    There's a no different manner to specific it, Sis, protested the boy. "Why it's

    the priority it's been marketing and marketing a lot recently. Just to suppose, it

    became proper at our door, and we by no means knew it."

    And that hateful vintage Mr. Harding is inquisitive about it, too, oh!

    The exclamation and its intonation expressed Peggy's dislike of the

    gentleman stated.

    It's a scheme oh his element to make hassle for us, I'll guess on it, burst

    out Roy. "But this time I bet it is no phantom airship, however the actual

    component. What time is that naval lieutenant coming to appearance over the Prescott

    aeroplane, Peggy?"

    Some time to-day. He stated no specific hour.

    "Do you suspect it viable that he's additionally going to absorb that outfit

    down the street?"

    "It would not wonder me. Maybe it's why they're simply placing up the

    signal. They naturally have evaded doing so until now a good way to

    maintain the character in their commercial enterprise mystery. If we hadn't come lower back from

    Nevada earlier than we anticipated, we won't have regarded whatever approximately it

    until the military had investigated and--approved."

    Far down the street, past the huge pink constructing, got here a whirl of dirt. From

    it currently emerged a huge maroon automobile. Peggy scrutinized it thru the

    glasses.

    Mr. Harding is in that vehicle mobile, she stated, instead quietly for Peggy, because the

    automobile got here to a prevent in the front of the Mortlake Aeroplane Manufacturing

    Company's plant.

    Shortly earlier than Peggy and Roy Prescott, their aunt, Miss Sallie Prescott,

    with whom they made their domestic, and their chums, Jess and Jimsy Bancroft,

    had back from the Nevada alkali wastes, the pink construction which engaged

    their interest that morning had precipitated a good buy of hypothesis withinside the

    humdrum Long Island village of Sandy Beach. In the primary vicinity, coincident

    with the final touch of the construction, a brand new detail has been introduced

    into the little network through the advent of numerous eager-eyed,

    near-mouthed guys, who boarded at the neighborhood inn and had been understood to

    be personnel at the brand new construction. But what is the character of their employment

    became to be, even the keenest of the village pass examiners had didn't

    elicit.

    Before lengthy, in the freshly painted timber partitions, nevertheless sticky with

    pigment, there may be heard, all day, and once in a while ways into the night time,

    the thrill and whir of equipment and different greater mystic sounds. The village

    became on tenter-hooks of interest, however, there being no facet home windows to peer

    thru, and a watchman of ferocious component stationed on the door, their

    inquisitiveness became, perforce, unsatisfied. Not even a signal regarded on

    the constructing to signify the character of the enterprise carried on inside, and

    its personnel persisted to examine the stoniest of silences. They herded

    collectively, ignoring all tries to attract them into communication. What Peggy

    and Roy had discovered that day have been the primary outward signal of the

    inward commercial enterprise.

    From the throbbing vehicle, which the boy and lady had discovered draw up

    in the front of the Mortlake plant, a person of superior age alighted, whose

    yellow pores and skin became stretched tightly, like a drumhead, over his bony face.

    From the brand new construction, at the equal time, there emerged a quick, stout

    personage, garbed in overalls. But the quality great of his linen, and a

    diamond pin, which nestled withinside the silken folds of his capacious necktie,

    confirmed as certainly as did his self-assertive way, that the newcomer became

    never an normal workman.

    His face became pouchy and heavy, even though the complete look of the person

    became never ill-searching. His cheeks and chin had been easy shaven, the

    near-reduce beard displaying bluely beneath neath the coarse pores and skin. For the relaxation, his

    hair became black and thick, barely streaked with grey, and heavy eyebrows

    as darkish in hue as his hair, overhung a couple of smart, grey eyes like

    small pent-homes. The guy became Eugene Mortlake, the brains of the Mortlake

    Company. The person who had simply descended from the auto,

    throwing a phrase to the chauffeur over his shoulder, became someone we'd

    met earlier than--Mr. Harding, the banker and neighborhood tycoon of Sandy Beach,

    whose cash it became that had financed the brand new aeroplane subject.

    CHAPTER II.

    MR. HARDING DECLARES HIMSELF.

    Readers of the primary extent of this series, "The Girl Aviators and The

    Phantom Airship" will recollect Mr. Harding. They can also be probably to

    bear in mind his son, Fanning, who made a lot of hassle for Peggy Prescott

    and her brother, culminating in a bold try and bluff them out of

    getting into opposition for a huge aerial prize through building a phantom

    airplane. Fanning's element withinside the thriller of the stolen jewels of Mrs.

    Bancroft, the mom of Jess and Jimsy, will likewise be probably held in

    reminiscence through people who perused that extent. The elder Harding's element withinside the

    try and coerce the younger Prescotts into parting with their aerial

    secrets and techniques consisted in looking to foreclose a loan he hung on the

    Prescott domestic, with the opportunity of Roy turning over to him the blue

    prints and outlines of his gadgets left the lad through his useless father.

    How the elder Harding became routed and the way the Girl Aviator, Peggy Prescott,

    got here into her personal, became all advised on this extent. Since that point Mr.

    Harding's revengeful nature had brooded over what he selected to fancy had been

    his wrongs. What the fruit of his moody and imply meditations became to be,

    the Mortlake plant, which he had financed, became, in element, the solution.

    In the extent noted, it became additionally associated how Peter Bell, an vintage

    hermit, have been determined via the Prescott aeroplane, and

    restored to his brother, a rich mining tycoon.

    In the second one extent of the Girl Aviators, we noticed what got here of the assembly

    among James Bell, the westerner, and the younger flying folk. By the

    organisation of the aeroplane, a mine--in any other case inaccessible--have been opened

    up through Mr. Bell in a faraway a part of the wilderness hills of Nevada. The

    aeroplane and Peggy Prescott performed an crucial element of their adventures

    and perils. Notably so, whilst in a neck-to-neck sprint with an specific

    teach, the aeroplane gained out in a race to record the place papers of the

    mine at Monument Rocks. The rescue of a wilderness wanderer from a horrible

    dying at the alkali, and the routing of a gang of rascally outlaws had been

    additionally set forth in complete in that ee-e book, which became referred to as "The Girl Aviators

    on Golden Wings."

    The gift tale commences quickly after the go back of the birthday birthday celebration from the

    Far West, once they had been plenty surprised--as has been stated--to examine the

    mushroom-like upward thrust of the Mortlake manufacturing facility. But of what the brand new plant became

    to intend to them, and the way in detail they had been to be delivered in touch

    with it, none of them guessed.

    Well, Mortlake, discovered Mr. Harding, in his harsh, squeaky voice--now no longer

    in contrast to the grievance of an extended unused door, "nicely, Mortlake, we're

    getting in advance, I see."

    The  guys had, through this time, handed in the huge sliding doorways of the

    freshly-painted shed, and now stood in a maze of equipment and abnormal

    searching bits of apparatus. From skylights withinside the roof--there had been no facet

    home windows to gratify the inquisitive--the daylight streamed down on 3 or

    4 partly finished plane. With their yellow wings of vulcanized

    cloth, and their narrow bodies, like lengthy tails, they resembled such a lot of

    dragon-flies, or devil's darning needles, assembled in conclave upon the

    stage ground. At the farther cease of the shed became a small blast furnace,

    taking pictures upward a livid, blue spout of flame, which roared savagely.

    Actively engaged at their diverse responsibilities at lathes and paintings-benches, had been a

    dozen or greater overalled mechanics, the maximum skillful of their line that

    may be accrued. Here and there had been the motors, the using energy of

    the dragon flies. The engines glistened with new paint and vivid brass

    and copper elements. Behind them had been ranged huge propellers of laminated, or

    joined wooden, in stripes of brown and yellow timber.

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