Curlie Carson’s eyes widened first with surprise, then with downright
terror. His ears were filled with the thunder of a powerful motor. Yes,
he heard that. But what did he see? That was more important. A powerfully
built monoplane with wide-spreading wings was speedily approaching. Even
through the swirl of snow all about him he could see that the plane was
painted a solid gray.
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