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The Zeppelin's Passenger


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"Never heard a sound," the younger of the afternoon callers admitted, getting rid of hisempty cup and leaning forward in his low chair. "No more tea, thank you, Miss Fairclough. Done splendidly, thanks. No, I went to bed last night soon after eleven-the Colonel hadbeen route marching us all off our legs-and I never awoke until reveille this morning. Sleep of the just, and all that sort of thing, but a jolly sell, all the same! You hear anything ofit, sir?" he asked, turning to his companion, who was seated a few feet away. Captain Griffiths shook his head. He was a man considerably older than his questioner, with long, nervous face, and thick black hair streaked with grey. His fingers were bony, hiscomplexion, for a soldier, curiously sallow, and notwithstanding his height, which wasconsiderable, he was awkward, at times almost uncouth. His voice was hard andunsympathetic, and his contributions to the tea-table talk had been almost negligible."I was up until two o'clock, as it happened," he replied, "but I knew nothing about thematter until it was brought to my notice officially."Helen Fairclough, who was doing the honours for Lady Cranston, her absent hostess, assumed the slight air of superiority to which the circumstances of the case entitled her."I heard it distinctly," she declared; "in fact it woke me up. I hung out of the window, andI could hear the engine just as plainly as though it were over the golf links."The young subaltern sighed."Rotten luck I have with these things," he confided. "That's three times they've been over, and I've neither heard nor seen one. This time they say that it had the narrowest shave onearth of coming down. Of course, you've heard of the observation car found on Dutchman'sCommon this morning?"The girl assented."Did you see it?" she enquired."Not a chance," was the gloomy reply. "It was put on two covered trucks and sent up toLondon by the first train. Captain Griffiths can tell you what it was like, I dare say. You weredown there, weren't you, sir?""I superintended its removal," the latter informed them. "It was a very uninterestingaffair.""Any bombs in it?" Helen asked."Not a sign of one. Just a hard seat, two sets of field-glasses and a telephone. It seems tohave got caught in some trees and been dragged off.""How exciting!" the girl murmured. "I suppose there wasn't any one in it?"Griffiths shook his head."I believe," he explained, "that these observation cars, although they are attached to mostof the Zeppelins, are seldom used in night raids.""I should like to have seen it, all the same," Helen confess

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Izlaists 2020. gada 28. decembris
ISBN13 9798573908243
Lapas 150
Izmēri 127 × 203 × 9 mm   ·   167 g
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