"If you decide to accept the venture I"m with you!" finished Tom.
At that the eager flight lieutenant showed the utmost enthusiasm.
"Call it settled then, Jack, so we can get busy working out the programme!" he begged, again insisting upon gripping a hand of each.
Jack found himself carried along with the current. He could not well have resisted had he so desired, which was far from being the case. It seemed to him as though he were on a vessel which had drifted for hours in the baffling fog, and then all of a sudden the veil of mist parted, to show him the friendly sh.o.r.e beyond, just the haven for which he was bound.
"It is, perhaps, a desperate attempt to make such a flight on short notice," Jack said. "But think! If we succeed! And think, too, of that schemer winning the prize! Yes, Tom, since you"ve already agreed to stand in with me, I say--_go_!"
After that a fever seemed to burn in Jack"s veins, due to the sudden revulsion of feeling from despair to hope. He asked many questions, and for an hour the three talked the matter over, looking at the possibilities from every conceivable angle.
Tom was not so sanguine of success as either of his mates; but he kept his doubts to himself. As an ambitious airman he was thrilled by the vastness of the scheme. As Lieutenant Beverly had truly remarked, while it held chances of disaster, they were accepting just as many challenges to meet their death every day of their service as battleplane pilots.
Then again it seemed to be the only hope offered to poor Jack; and Tom was bound to stick by his chum through thick and thin. So he fell in with the great scheme, and listened while the flight lieutenant touched upon every feature of the contemplated flight.
Luckily it was no new idea with him, for he had spent much time and labor in figuring it all out to a fraction, barring hazards of which they could of course know nothing until they were met.
"I"ve got all the charts necessary," he a.s.sured them, after they had about exhausted the subject, with Jack more enthusiastic than ever. "And while you boys are waiting to receive your official notifications, which ought surely to come to-morrow, since there was a hurry mark on them, I noticed, I"ll rush over to the coast and see that additional supplies of fuel and food are put aboard."
"Don"t stint the gas, above everything," urged Jack. "We"d be in a pretty pickle to run out while still five hundred miles from sh.o.r.e. If it was only a big seaplane now, such as we hear they"re building over in America, we might drop down on a smooth sea and wait to be picked up by some ship; but with a bomber, it would mean going under in a hurry."
"Make your mind easy on that score, Jack," came the lieutenant"s reply.
"I"ll figure to the limit, and then if the plane can carry another fifty gallons it"ll go aboard in the reserve reservoir. I"m taking no chances that can be avoided. There"ll be enough to bother us, most likely. And, for one, I"m not calculating on committing suicide. I hope to live to come back here aboard some ship, and see the finish of this big, exciting sc.r.a.p."
Tom liked to hear him talk in that serene way. It showed that Lieutenant Colin Beverly, while a daring aviator was not to be reckoned a reckless one; and there is a vast difference between the two. Tom was of very much the same temperament himself, as was proved in past stirring incidents in his career, known to all those who have followed the fortunes of the Air Service Boys in previous books of this series.
"Is there anything else to confer about?" asked Tom. "Because I can see you"re itching to get away, Colin."
"Not a thing, as far as I know," came the reply. "If any fresh idea happens to strike me I"ll have it on tap when you arrive. Are you sure you"ve got the directions how to get to Dunkirk, and then how to find my secret hangar on the coast beyond the town, Tom?"
"We"ll be ready to skip out just as soon as our official notice comes to hand," the other a.s.sured him.
"That"s the only thing bothering me just now," observed Jack. "Any delay there might ruin our plans at the last minute. As it is, we"re not apt to have any too much time to beat the steamer to New York."
"I expect you to show up to-morrow night, and then we can slip away unnoticed in the dark," said the lieutenant. "I"ve kept tabs on the weather conditions, as it"s always been a fad with me; and I"m happy to say there seems to be no storm in prospect, while the winds are apt to be favorable, coming from the east, a rare thing these fall days. So-long, boys, and here"s success to our jolly little flight!"
After he had left them Jack turned on his comrade to say:
"It seems to be our only chance, and not a long one at that; but I"m bent on trying it out. Anything to beat Randolph to the tape, Tom!"
CHAPTER XII
GRIPPED IN SUSPENSE
From that hour on Jack continued in a fever of suspense. His one thought was of the coming of the official notification connected with their hoped-for leave.
Tom fancied that his chum did not get much sleep on the following night, the last both of them hoped they would have to spend in the dugout used as a billet back of the American front.
So another day found them. Jack took special delight in casting up figures connected with the case. These he would show to his chum, and make various comments. Tom, realizing how the other was endeavoring to suck consolation from this proceeding, encouraged him in it.
"By to-night," Jack said, more than once, "it will be three whole days since the steamer sailed from Havre. I"ve tried to find out how fast she is, and then figured that they"d have to slow down when pa.s.sing through the barred zone. I reckon it will take her eight or nine days to get across."
"Oh, all of that," Tom a.s.sured him; "and it might be as many as twelve.
You see, the few pa.s.senger steamers still in use haven"t been in dry dock for the longest time, and their hulls must be covered with barnacles, which cuts off considerable from their speed."
Jack gave him a thankful look.
"You"re the best sort of jollier, Tom," he observed. "You know how to talk to a fellow who"s quivering all over with eagerness and dread. What if something happens to hold up those notices until it"s too late for even Colin"s big bomber to catch up with the steamer?"
"You"re only borrowing trouble when you allow yourself to fear that," was the reply. "But all the same, I mean to do everything I can to get things hurried along. I"ll see the general, and with your permission explain to him that there"s great need of our getting word to-day."
"But, surely, you wouldn"t dare hint anything about the big trip we want to take, Tom?" asked Jack, looking alarmed.
"I should say not!" came the immediate response. "If we did that, the general would consider it his duty to put his foot down on the mad scheme right away. Trust me to let him know we stand to lose out in something that concerns your whole future if the notifications are delayed beyond early this afternoon, and I"m sure he"ll start the wires going to get them here."
"What can I be doing in the meanwhile?"
"You might see to making arrangements for crossing to the coast on the first train that goes out," answered Tom.
"But that"s going to be slow traveling, even if we"re lucky enough to get aboard," protested the other. "Tom, do you think the general would permit us to take our machine, and fly to Dunkirk?"
"Good! That"s a clever idea you"ve hit on, Jack!" exclaimed the other.
"I"ll take it up with the general when I see him. He might find it _convenient_, you know, to have some message sent across the country to the coast; and it would save us hours of time, perhaps win the race for us. A splendid thought, Jack!"
"Then let"s hope it can be carried through," returned the other.
Tom did not lose any more time but hurried away to try to get an opportunity to talk with the kindly old general. He had always shown an interest in the fortunes of the two Air Service Boys, and they had already received favors from him on several occasions.
The minutes dragged while he was gone. Jack could not keep still, so nervous did he feel, but continued walking up and down, "like a tiger in its cage," he told himself. He ran through the entire gamut of possible troubles and triumphs in his mind, as he tried to picture the whole thing.
"What great luck to have Colin Beverly break in on us just at the time when my fortunes had reached their lowest ebb," Jack kept saying to himself.
At last Tom came back. Jack could read success in his looks, even before the other had had a chance to open his mouth and say a single word.
"It"s all right then, I take it, Tom?" he exclaimed impulsively.
"Didn"t have any trouble at all in interesting the general," replied the messenger joyfully. "He said he"d see to having an urgent call go out to hurry the notifications along, and almost promised they"d get here by two this afternoon."
"And how about the plane business?"
"That"s all settled in the bargain. I have written permission to make use of our plane, turning it over to a certain agent in Dunkirk after we"ve arrived there. The general will send a message over to us which we"re to deliver at the same time we give up the machine."
"Great work, Tom! I"ve always said you"d make a mighty fine diplomatic agent, if ever you tried, and now I know it."