The Ghost of Mystery Airport
e it
or an instant, almost let the glide become a dive; but he caught
til the youthful pilot, climbing, had gained a good thousand feet more of altitude. Then he
alf-cock that way,
insist on yelling 'wolf!' every time the sheet lightning flickers on the
ightning?" Chic
e's a stor
d better
e mail 'plane comes in. They 're inaugurating the new ship-to-shore service and you wouldn't want to be making a pass at the field jus
N
imbed
had been for a good half hour aloft, cruising to and fro
ea which had been the scene of one real mish
always appeare
! If they'd get their men out there, and start work, there'd soon be no dark place close to the airport, and the ghost would go away. Or-i
uent glide, the youth, depending on Garry and Chick for their first inkling of anything unusual, reviewed the strange mysteries which ha
d up in the swamp. It had approached, down wind, over the morass that lay where the draining project would later bring airport expansion and a cottage community. Since the full night-landing light eq
hurt and had managed to attra
rsisted in at the Inquiry Board investig
his approach to try out the new field, quietly, when a sudden glow of light in a c
in his assertion, from within the glowing clo
blurred, its outlines ghostly, its position seemingly also to shake up and down, as though either
d. "I got just the glimpse-then I dived, and of course my engine was fu
d the finishing,
come of that other 'bus, and-the
t had set down, shaken and horrified, to report seeing a simila
rmured, reflectively. "One cau
on
side-sli
rprise of Garry's order, kicked rudder to give the banked Dart, making
levated, causing the slip to the right, and Garry's consequent order meant that what
ummer lightning blotted out the specta
cloud with its own spectral glow, some phantom ship
mist he supposed, that mystical, phantasmic craft grew large-an
e instant, the strange and ghostly mirage had d
parachute-flare, self-igniting with the jerk as the 'chute opened
ct, calm, poised, staring swiftly
d still being a little dazzled by the green of the flare that had ignited almo
his bank as he glided, just when the cries first came, was n
flare of the dying electrical discharge
hat I just saw?" he muttered, inquiring of his strain
!" he shouted back
chless, sho
ly, as he reasoned it, the watching pilot had seen the light in the clouds before the green flare had
g the mail from a vessel still a hundred miles from land, the swift 'plane was seeking to prove t
the small ship that had been catapu
ck's voice
tedly, like the vision of a fantastic
ir own course, the mail 'p
oud seemed to glow with
l craft-into dark
he banked around, straightened, gave his engine full gun, elevating
Don made his ship
w disap
the cloud he dr
been devoid of any tangible object. No other ship, hiding by some miracle of skilful
e cloud t
cept for a swirl of fleecy smoke where their propeller had
almost inarticula
iv
y realized that his c
horrible, mistily glowing banks of Summer moisture, lit as if with a phantom's
silhouetted in shuddering brown against the glea
not avoid adding its own cras
not time
r was within a hundr
d his eye
ressed the nose by thro
ngs stripped off as they went under
ther impact nor blow,
ed swift
nd them-dim-silent
fallen? Or, were they but the phan
-but Don realized that
turned the nose toward Mystery Airport-baffl