LOCHINVAR UP TO DATE In the Tucson calf pasture adjoining the shed now vested with the dignity of a hangar, the Thunder Bird came to a gentle stand.

Bland slid limply down and leaned against the plane, looking rather sick.
Mary V pushed up her goggles and looked around curiously, for once finding nothing to say.

Johnny unfastened his safety belt and straddled out.
He had done it--the crazy thing he had been tempted to do.

That is, he had done so much of it.

Unconsciously he repeated to Mary V what he had said to Bland down in the Indiana corn patch.
"Well, here we are." Mary V unfastened herself from the seat, twisted around and stared at Johnny, still finding nothing to say.