Air pilots -- Fiction; Criminals -- Fiction; Short stories
The Grand Stand roared and shook as the crowd below let loose. Hats flew
high in the air, men thumped each other like boys. Once more the world’s
altitude record belonged to America--to the United States--brought to it
by the two dauntless aviators, far out of sight in the vast space above.
Those in the Grand Stand began to stamp and shout in unison and stopped
only when the stand threatened to break under the strains of the thousands
of thumping feet. At the rear of the mass of people, a boy with a toy
balloon struggled to get through to the platform.
“Hey, kid, look out or you’ll get hurt crowding in like that,” a man
addressed him.
“I caught the pipe,” the boy cried as he held aloft a pipe tied to the
balloon string.
“Kidwell’s pipe--Kidwell’s pipe”--the man shouted as he gathered the boy
up and held him above the crowd’s head. From hand to hand they passed the
boy to the platform, where the President of the Fair met him and led him
to the front of the platform where the boy held up the toy balloon with
the pipe tied to it. The boy was still panting, for he had caught the pipe
nearly a quarter of a mile away and had run all the way back to the crowd,
while other boys chased him. The President took a five dollar bill from
his pocket and gave it to the boy and took possession of the pipe. The boy
struck through the crowd, headed for the refreshment stands, while the
President returned to his seat.
“Forty thousand feet up and cold as fifty North Poles.”
The people became quiet with awe. Not satisfied with breaking the world’s
altitude record, these two daredevils were steadily climbing higher and
higher. Forty thousand feet--miles high--how far would they go?
“We have just noticed a queer color of the air just a short way to our
west, although we can hardly call it color. It might be just our
imagination; anyway Dex has headed the machine in that direction--yes we
notice the difference more as we get closer--turn her Dex--turn her-- My
God it’s a whirlwind--loop her back, Dex--turn----”
The last, regarding turning the machine, came from the horns in a shout
and must have been meant for Dexter. It broke off suddenly as Kidwell must
have changed the plug from below to connect with Dexter.
* * * * *
Thousands of eyes unconsciously looked upward, although all knew that it
was impossible to see to the great height the aeroplane had attained. But
all realized that something serious was happening miles above. What had
happened? Would the aeroplane come flying down from above and land a
shattered wreck?
Minutes passed and no voice was heard through the horn. The suspense
became unbearable. Several more minutes passed and at last came--
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