CHAPTER XIV

A TERRIBLE FIGHT IN THE CLOUDS

The return to the base with only the single mishap alluded to was cause

for congratulations, and the lieutenant came in for a large share of the

commendation.

In turn he prepared a special report setting forth the work done by the

boys on the eventful journey. He pointed out that Ralph piloted the

machine the entire distance, giving him, as the commanding officer of

one division, time to direct the operation of the machines and attend to

the bombs, while he had the pleasure of presenting to the authorities a

set of unique photographs taken by Alfred at the very time the bombs

were thrown and exploded.

When the roll was called, two days thereafter, the men of the squadrons

were lined up, an officer from headquarters passed down the line, and,

among other places, halted before the boys, who stepped forward. On the

breast of each was pinned a medal, and as the officer did so he kissed

them on the cheeks, a custom which is faithfully observed, in accordance

with the regulations, whenever a merit order is bestowed.

There was a cheer as the two blushing boys stepped back to the line, and

there were no prouder hearts than theirs as they heard the encomiums

expressed on all sides for their bravery and devotion to duty. It was a

pleasure to many other young Americans, who, like them, were volunteers

serving in the aviation corps, and many of whom were afterwards also

honored in like manner.

There was hardly a day that there was not some experience added to their

store of knowledge pertaining to airships, and the work connected with

flying, all of which was performed with efficiency and credit.

But the work which they performed was not all a series of jolly

excursions without the corresponding sorrows. The devotion of Lieutenant

Guyon to them dated from the time when that brave officer was stricken

while on a trial flight from the camp at Bar-le-Duc. He never forgot how

they took charge of the machine, and brought it safely to earth and

cared for him so tenderly. Thereafter, it was rarely the case that he

went aloft without one or both of the boys in his company.

Shortly after the foregoing events, while the three were performing

scout duty north of St. Mihiel, they were attacked by two German

machines, an Albatross and a Taube, a combination which, especially when

operating against a single machine, is capable of doing deadly work.

When the two enemy ships were sighted, Alfred was in the pilot's seat,

and under the direction of the lieutenant, the airplane shot forward

directly in the path of the first machine, while the lieutenant poured

out a constant storm of shot. The Albatross dived, and Alfred at once

moved the control to ascend, thus bringing their machine above the

Taube.

The object now was to so manoeuver their ship as to keep between the two

enemies, and in doing so make it difficult for either of them to use the

quick firers without danger of hitting the other. The Seraph was a rapid

climber, due to the high power of her engines.

"Send her up as rapidly as possible," shouted the lieutenant. "Keep on

going, and turn slowly to the left, so as to make a big circle; that

will give me a chance to put in some shots."

Alfred knew the manoeuver, the purpose being to bring the two machines

into line with each other, and thus enable the lieutenant to get his gun

in the range of both machines.

"A little down now, and more to the right; there, steady," was the next

command.

"Br-r-r-r-r" sounded the gun, as the officer turned the crank.

"The Taube is going down," cried Ralph excitedly, "and here comes

another of the same kind," continued Ralph.

"Go straight for the second one," shouted the lieutenant, and Alfred

knew that the same trick had to be repeated.

But the new arrival did not accept the invitation to fight on the lines

that the first machine adopted. Instead, it began to circle about at a

safe distance, endeavoring to secure the overhead position.

"Follow that bird," said the lieutenant, "and keep going. They will

learn something about high flying before they get through with us."

The Albatross was not making much headway in the climbing game. On the

other hand, the new Taube was an extraordinary flyer.

"There is only one man aboard of her," said the lieutenant. "Take the

glasses, and see if you can make out her number."

Ralph studied the machine for some time. "I am not sure," he said, "but

I think it is D 28. No one but the pilot is aboard."

"That's good. He can't hit us head on. Trail him or get ahead of him and

keep on ascending," said the lieutenant, now preparing his rapid firer

with a new charge.

The Taube suddenly swerved to the right, and let loose a full charge

from his gun. It seemed as though one side of the Seraph had the

covering of the planes ripped off, for the hail of bullets tore right

through the frame. Alfred shook his head as he cleared away several bits

of wreckage.

"How high are we?" asked Ralph.

"Two thousand six hundred meters," was the reply.

The lieutenant had his revenge, however, for their own machine was now

creeping up and gradually getting a rear position. This was what he had

been aiming for. The stream of shots from the Seraph's gun now began to

tell. In one despairing attempt the Taube turned fully half way around

and answered, but it was evident that something was wrong with the ship.

Suddenly the Seraph darted down. Ralph and the lieutenant looked back in

surprise. Alfred's head had dropped to one side, and one arm hung over

the side of the chassis.

The lieutenant leaned over and caught the elevating rudder, not a moment

too soon, and corrected the machine. Ralph leaned over the side of the

body, and drew Alfred toward him, as the lieutenant climbed into the

aviator's seat. All this took but a moment's time, but meanwhile it was

necessary for them to observe the enemy and avoid him.

"The Taube is falling," cried out Ralph, "but the Albatross is swinging

around."

Before it was possible to correct the machine, and avoid the danger, the

gunner of the oncoming aeroplane began to pump, and the shot began to

tell on the Seraph's framework. The lieutenant now saw that it would be

a terrific task to get above the Albatross, so turning the control

rudder sharply, the Seraph made a quick slide below its adversary.

Alfred did not move, and Ralph tried to control himself, for in the

great excitement attending the above circumstances, he was almost

distracted. He was leaning partly over the body of the machine when the

lieutenant saw him crouch forward. He put his hand on the boy and tried

to shake him, but there was no response.

Down, down went the machine, still under absolute control of the

lieutenant, who turned the machine in a circle in order to be sure to

bring it down within the French lines. When within five hundred feet of

the earth something seemed to go wrong with the steering mechanism. The

lieutenant tugged and pulled the lever back and forth. The machine

refused to move forward in a straight line, and landing while the

machine is describing a circular movement is a most dangerous manoeuver.

Both boys were quiet, and the lieutenant feared for the worst. A hundred

feet more and all would be over. In desperation he banked the machine to

stop its terrific speed. This helped the situation, but did not prevent

the spinning motion, and finally the crash came.

They landed in a newly ploughed field, the worst possible sort of place

for a disabled machine. The lieutenant and Ralph were thrown out of

their seats, but Alfred was held fast in the machine.

Many willing helpers were on hand, and they found all three of the

flyers were unconscious when put into the van, but, fortunately, they

were within a half mile of the emergency hospital south of St. Mihiel.

On the way to the hospital a hurried survey was made to ascertain the

extent of the injuries, but the physicians were silent.

Alfred regained consciousness before the hospital was reached. The

doctors said that there was a severe bruise on the back of his head, as

though he had been struck by some heavy object. The lieutenant opened

his eyes, as he was placed on the operating cot. He glanced around

wildly for a moment, and then asked: "Where are my boys!"

"We have them here; they are all right," said a nurse.

He forced a weak smile, turned his head to one side, and was quiet.

Ralph had been shot through the body, too high up, it was believed, to

touch the lungs. A second bullet had passed through the fleshy part of

the left arm, and he was very weak from loss of blood. The three were

placed on adjoining cots after the first examination was over, and after

all had regained their normal senses a pair of stretcher bearers entered

the door, and bore a wounded man to one of the adjoining cots.

The lieutenant was the first to observe the chevrons on the sleeve of

the patient, and that he was a German. Ralph tried to raise up as he

noticed them carefully lift the wounded man, and deposit him on the cot.

"That's the fellow who piloted the last Taube; I'm sure of that. He's

the fellow I saw through the glasses," said Ralph.

Inquiry quickly established the truth of Ralph's observation. His

machine had fallen within French lines, and not far from the place where

the Seraph struck. It was an odd coincidence.

The lieutenant was the most severely injured, how badly no one knew at

the time, for a certain time must elapse before the full extent of the

injury in such cases develops. The next morning the boys were informed

that the lieutenant was much worse, and then for two days they had no

news.

Meanwhile, Ralph's wounds were healing, and no excessive fever

developed. Alfred's spine seemed to be affected by the terrific blow,

but that would be all right again in course of time.

The sad intelligence came to them a few days thereafter that the

lieutenant had died. It was, indeed, a grief to them. They had grown to

love him as a friend, and they understood each other so well. It was

learned that his heart was too weak to bear up against the internal

injuries, which he received when the machine struck the earth.

It was two weeks before the boys were able to leave the hospital, and

they were then not able to return to duty. The shock of their friend's

death was so acute that, as Ralph expressed it, they never again wanted

to see an airplane.

They were soon sent to Paris to recuperate, and while there they formed

plans which took them into another part of the great war game, and we

may be able hereafter to follow them in their new exploits.

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| Transcriber's Notes: |

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| Words surrounded by _ are italicized and words surrounded by = |

| are bold. |

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| Obvious punctuation errors repaired. |

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| Due to the restriction of the ascii font, the word "Francaise" |

| has been rendered without its cedilla mark. |

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| Printer errors and inconsistent spelling repaired, including: |

| - p. 15 "Eecheren" changed to "Eeckeren" (north to Eeckeren) |

| - p. 18 "Belguim" changed to "Belgium" (end of Belgium) |

| - p. 21 "increditably" changed to "incredibly" (incredibly |

| short space) |

| - p. 77 "d'l'Opera" changed to "de l'Opera" (the rue de l'Opera)|

| - p. 80 "Bologne" changed to "Boulogne" (Bois de Boulogne) |

| - p. 109 "aline" changed to "aligned" (were properly aligned) |

| - p. 127 "reappeared" changed to "re-appeared" (the lieutenant |

| re-appeared) |

| - p. 152 "Ludwigschafen" changed to "Ludwigshafen" (and near |

| Ludwigshafen) |

| - p. 156 "is" removed from phrase "without the cap is on" |

| (without the cap on) |

| - p. 158 "th" changed to "the" (the first bomb) |

| - p. 161 "enconiums" changed to "encomiums" (heard the |

| encomiums) |

| - p. 163 "disance" changed to "distance" (a safe distance) |

| - Advertisement page "to-day" changed to "today" (many boys |

| today) |

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