Further E. K. Means: Is This a Title? It Is Not. It Is the Name of a Writer of Negro Stories, Who Has Made Himself So Completely the Writer of Negro Stories That This Third Book, Like the First and Second, Needs No TitleMeans, E. K. (Eldred Kurtz)
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Further E. K. Means: Is This a Title? It Is Not. It Is the Name of a Writer of Negro Stories, Who Has Made Himself So Completely the Writer of Negro Stories That This Third Book, Like the First and Second, Needs No Title
Means, E. K. (Eldred Kurtz)
African Americans -- Fiction; Short stories, American
So it was a happy band which moved slowly back to Tickfall. Vinegar Atts
forgetting all about his automobile walked back to town with the others.
He improvised a song on the way which he taught his fellow pilgrims. The
chorus, repeated many times, was this:
“De airships fly up to de sky
An’ circle all de stars around.
While yuthers try to fly on high—
Lawd, keep my foots on solid ground.”
When they had sung the chorus for about the first time there was great
excitement in Tickfall, four miles away.
The first army airplane ever seen in that neighborhood flew over the
town, and every man, woman, and child was looking at it. The aviator
gave an exhibition of stunt flying. First, a series of loops, then tail
slides, then what he would have called a “stall,” a maneuver in which
the machine was brought to a dead stop after reaching the apex of an
upward curve. Then he did side slides and nose dives. It was wonderful
to the people of Tickfall to see the number of evolutions that pilot put
his machine through.
There were all kinds of funny stunts, and that machine cut all sorts of
queer figures like a playful kitten of the clouds.
The people of Tickfall thought that he was doing all of that for
them—but they were greatly mistaken.
Everything James Gannaway did was a message telling a certain girl that
all was well with him, that he would return to the aviation camp with
his own beautiful lie and her beautiful truth, and that he anticipated
no trouble before him. Most of all, it was a message of passionate love
to that same girl, who now sat alone in her buggy on a sandy road and
looked up at the airplane with eyes that filled with tears and glowed
with love like stars.
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● Transcriber’s Notes:
○ Missing or obscured punctuation was silently corrected.
○ Typographical errors were silently corrected.
○ Inconsistent spelling and hyphenation were made consistent only
when a predominant form was found in this book.
○ Text that was in italics is enclosed by underscores (_italics_);
text that was bold by “equal” signs (=bold=).
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