“If you are Italians, come on down, come quickly.” It was our land, our dearest land! We had arrived, we had arrived at last! I embraced the Italian sailor and kissed him as I had kissed our land on my arrival on the further side of the Piave! THE END ------------------------------------------------------------------------ TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES This text has been preserved as in the original, including archaic and inconsistent spelling, punctuation and grammar, except as noted below. Obvious printer’s errors have been silently corrected. Text in italics in the original work is shown herein as _text_. Small capitals in the original work are shown herein as all capitals. Page 18: The text “the good Lord God gave up wings” was believed to be a printer’s error and was changed to “the good Lord God gave us wings”. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Flying Spy, by Camillo de Carlo