Careful! Careful!" The _Arrow_ fluttered like a wounded bird, dropping, darting upward, and careering to one side.

John was sick to his soul, both physically and mentally.

His head became giddy and the wind roared in his ears, but the exchange of seats was at last, successfully accomplished.
"Now," said Lannes, "you're a close observer.

Remember all that you've seen me do with the plane.

Resolve to yourself that you do know how to fly the _Arrow_.