The Flying Boat: A Story of Adventure and MisadventureStrang, Herbert
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The Flying Boat: A Story of Adventure and Misadventure
Strang, Herbert
Adventure stories; Aeronautics -- Juvenile fiction; China -- Juvenile fiction
Burroughs was anything but happy. He forced a smile, but felt most
unphilosophically irritated when the ends of Reinhardt’s moustache
tickled his cheeks. He listened unheeding to the monotonous voice of Lo
San translating the encomiums passed by Chung Pi on the admirable
vessel, and steered mechanically down-stream towards Meichow, whither
the captain said they must return at once in order to make preparations
for Su Fing’s fitting reception. Sufficiently alive to the necessity of
sparing petrol, he did not drive the vessel at full speed, much to the
disappointment of Chung Pi, who was looking forward to a dashing
reappearance before the eyes of the thousands of admiring spectators
now, beyond doubt, congregated at the riverside.
The imminent return of Su Fing threatened to put a bar to any plan that
might be evolved for releasing Errington. As yet, think as hard as he
might, Burroughs had been quite unable to form any likely scheme. On the
way down the river he bent his brains exclusively on the problem, blind
to the probability that Chung Pi might become suspicious of his lack of
exhilaration at the prospect of a speedy meeting with the chief. The
more he puzzled, the more hopeless the situation appeared. He knew that
the coming of Su Fing would draw the whole population into the narrow
contorted alley-ways that served as streets, so that, even if he got
Errington out of the yamen, the chances of gaining the landing-stage
undetected were naught. He tried to think of some means of persuading
Chung Pi to bring Errington to the hydroplane; indeed, he ventured to
hint that it would be a fine thing to meet the chief far up the river,
and offer the prisoner to him as a sort of slave to grace his triumph.
But Chung Pi would not hear of it. He objected that the orders he had
received were strict: the Englishman was to be closely guarded; and it
was as much as his rank was worth to disobey commands so explicit.
Burroughs would not excite suspicion by pressing the point; and, indeed,
he liked the fat simpleton so well as to wish to avoid getting him into
hot water.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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