"I had a finer line than that, Tom.

It was--er--it was--a--er--a----Oh, dear, you've quite driven it out of my head!" "Never mind, it will come back day after yesterday, or before and sooner," went on the fun-loving Rover blandly.

"Now let us put away our things and get ready for supper.

I'm as hungry as a wolf in a famine." "That's right," chimed in Sam.

"Aeroplaning can give one a wonderful appetite." "It's the air," said Stanley.
That evening, after a good meal, the Rover boys had to tell of their various experiences with the biplane.