Our flying corps must organize to meet theirs.

I feel the call of the air, John." Young Scott laughed.
"I believe the earth has ceased to be your natural element," he said.
"You're happiest when you're in the _Arrow_ about a mile above our planet." Lannes laughed also, and with appreciation.

The friendship between the two young men was very strong, and it had in it all the quality of permanence.

Their very unlikeness in character and temperament made them all the better comrades.

What one could not do the other could.
As they walked along now they said but little.