He tried hard not to feel it, and glanced at Jenks.

He was still asleep, and breathing heavily.

He pressed his face against the pane, and tried to stare up too.
"They're coming," said Langton suddenly and quickly.

"There they are, too--Hun planes.

They may not see us, of course, but they may...." He brought his head in again and sat down.
"Is there anything we can do ?" said Peter.
"Nothing," said Langton, "unless you like to get under the seat.