Chapter 24 - Page 2
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"Mhm-hmh--I--see," said Johnny, in his best, round-eyed judicial manner.
"Yes. He's a criminal of several sorts, among them the crime of meddling with the government. He's over there now--where he can do the most harm.
"Y-ess--he's over there--now," Johnny agreed guardedly.
"However, I can't send you over after him, I am sorry to say. It is impossible. If ever he comes back, though--"
"He'd be welcome," Johnny finished with a grin.
"We'd never part with him again," the captain agreed cheerfully. "Well, that Thunder Bird plane of yours had quite a jolt, from the report. You cracked the crank-case for one thing, and broke the tail. I had the plane run in and repaired last night, so it's all ready now for you to go up. We really are much in your debt for bringing in this man Lowell; though your manner of doing it was rather unusual, I must admit. Are you--er--ready to fly?"
"Fly where?" Johnny nerved himself to ask, though he knew well enough where he intended to fly.
"Fly away from North Island," smiled Captain Riley, who was not to be caught. "Civilian planes are not permitted here."
"If I come back would I be shot at?"
"Oh, no--I think not, so long as you come peacefully."
"I'll come peacefully all right; what I'm wondering now is, will the other fellow?" Johnny looked toward the door suggestively.
Captain Riley laughed and rose to his feet. "Young man, you seem to know a sure way of making men peaceful! They tell me that Cliff Lowell came to himself about two o'clock this morning. For awhile they thought you had finished him."
"Well, it's time all good flyers were in the air; I'll go with you and see you start. I'm rather curious over that Thunder Bird of yours. I want a look at her."
In his youth and innocence--John Ivan Jewel wondered why it was that the soldiers looked astonished even while they saluted their commanding officer. He did not know that he was being especially honored by Captain Riley, which is perhaps a good thing. It saved him a good deal of embarrassment and left him so much at ease that he could talk to the captain almost as freely as if he had not worn a uniform.
"Good-by--and good luck," said Captain Riley, and shook hands with Johnny.
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