The Air Patrol: A Story of the North-west FrontierStrang, Herbert
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The Air Patrol: A Story of the North-west Frontier
Strang, Herbert
Adventure stories; Airplanes -- Juvenile fiction; British -- India -- Juvenile fiction; Imaginary wars and battles -- Juvenile fiction
"On behalf of establishment, sir, I bid you good luck and au revoir," he
said. "Clouds have silver lining, sir. If report is true, we shall
soon have felicity to see famous warrior in person; with due respect,
and no derogation to present company, full-fledged British officer, when
he takes command, will put rosy complexion on deplorable situation."
"Paint everything red, you mean?" said Bob gravely.
"Ruddy hue of health, sir," said the Babu, missing the point.
"Representative of august king-emperor, British flag, standard of
freedom and all that----"
"Good-bye," said Lawrence, cutting him short. "Don’t trouble to come any
farther."
Bob went with him to the aeroplane platform.
"Good luck, old chap," he said, gripping Lawrence hard by the hand. He
waited until the aeroplane had run off and soared out of sight, then
returned in mingled hope and fear to the mine.
About a dozen miles up the valley Fazl caught sight of a number of men
scuttling to cover among the rocks above the track. There was little
doubt that these were the Kalmucks, who, finding themselves effectually
cut off from their friends to the north, were probably hastening
southward in search of provisions. Except for a few wild animals, the
neighbourhood of the valley furnished no means of subsistence. There
was a small hill-village about thirty miles from the mine, lying back
some distance from the right bank. Perhaps the Kalmucks might find
hospitality there.
Lawrence hoped that in the course of forty minutes he would come in
sight of the hill-tower in which Major Endicott was besieged. From
Ganda Singh’s description he thought it must be identical with a tower
which he had seen in the distance on one of his early trips with Bob up
the river. It was a conspicuous object in the hilly landscape, and he
had no fear of missing it, considering the immense expanse of country
which lay open to observation from the aeroplane.
In spite of the particulars given by Ganda Singh, Lawrence felt that in
approaching the tower his first care must be to reconnoitre the position
thoroughly. Everything depended on his finding a convenient spot for
landing, and this might be very difficult in such hilly country. The
appearance of the aeroplane would of course put the enemy on their
guard; but they would not know what to expect, and would probably be
rather alarmed and mystified than informed. At the same time it would be
a herald of hope to Major Endicott, and prepare him to take instant
advantage of any diversion which it might effect in his favour.
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