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The Aeroplane Speaks. Fifth Edition
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H. Barber
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Then
she
abruptly
subsides,
feeling
that
perhaps
the
less
said
the
better
until
she
has
made
a
reputation
in
the
Air.
The
matter
of
that
Compromise
still
rankled,
and
indeed
it
does
seem
hardly
fit
that
a
bold
bad
Tin
god
should
flirt
with
Efficiency.
You
see
there
was
a
little
Tin
god,
and
he
said
"Boom,
Boom,
BOOM!
Nonsense!
It
MUST
be
done,"
and
things
like
that
in
a
very
loud
voice,
and
the
Designer
tore
his
hair
and
was
furious,
but
the
Directors,
who
were
thinking
of
nothing
but
Orders
and
Dividends,
had
the
whip-hand
of
him,
and
so
there
you
are,
and
so
poor
beautiful
Miss
Efficiency
was
compromised.
All
this
time
the
Pilot
is
carefully
buckling
his
belt
and
making
himself
perfectly
easy
and
comfortable,
as
all
good
pilots
do.
As
he
straightens
himself
up
from
a
careful
inspection
of
the
Deviation
Curve[10]
of
the
Compass
and
takes
command
of
the
Controls,
the
Throttle
and
the
Ignition,
the
voices
grow
fainter
and
fainter
until
there
is
nothing
but
a
trembling
of
the
Lift
and
Drift
wires
to
indicate
to
his
understanding
eye
their
state
of
tension
in
expectancy
of
the
Great
Test.
"Petrol
on?"
shouts
the
Fitter
to
the
Pilot.
"Petrol
on,"
replies
the
Pilot.
"Ignition
off?"
"Ignition
off."
Round
goes
the
Propeller,
the
Engine
sucking
in
the
Petrol
Vapour
with
satisfied
gulps.
And
then--
"Contact?"
from
the
Fitter.
"Contact,"
says
the
Pilot.
Now
one
swing
of
the
Propeller
by
the
Fitter,
and
the
Engine
is
awake
and
working.
Slowly
at
first
though,
and
in
a
weak
voice
demanding,
"Not
too
much
Throttle,
please.
I'm
very
cold
and
mustn't
run
fast
until
my
Oil
has
thinned
and
is
circulating
freely.
Three
minutes
slowly,
as
you
love
me,
Pilot."
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