. The Saturday evening post. Sayt / It In a Pickle. I It Got to Toy. Whnt thn Mattor With You Maktn* That Twnny»Five Dollars? GOULD open down thefront. As a sopto civilian con-vention hetopped the pro-fessional effectwith a low-flungderby, on thefrontofwhichhehad sewed a pairof emblematicsilver wings. Pluvius Jack-son was con-siderable man,and, though stilla stranger toBirminghamsDarktown, hehad been seizedand claspedto its bosom. Prior to 1917 Pluvius had been an automobile me-chanic, and an unusually good one. The squabblewith Germany and the ensuing draft law catapultedPluvius into the Army
. The Saturday evening post. Sayt / It In a Pickle. I It Got to Toy. Whnt thn Mattor With You Maktn* That Twnny»Five Dollars? GOULD open down thefront. As a sopto civilian con-vention hetopped the pro-fessional effectwith a low-flungderby, on thefrontofwhichhehad sewed a pairof emblematicsilver wings. Pluvius Jack-son was con-siderable man,and, though stilla stranger toBirminghamsDarktown, hehad been seizedand claspedto its bosom. Prior to 1917 Pluvius had been an automobile me-chanic, and an unusually good one. The squabblewith Germany and the ensuing draft law catapultedPluvius into the Army, where his undoubted genius forgasoline motors placed him with the aviation section. There he had blossomed, even as seven or eight greenbay trees. He qualified as a mechanician and eventuallywas taken up by his lieutenant as a passenger. Much tohis surprise he returned to earth as whole as ever. A fewdays careful thought convinced him that the experienceof flying was not half bad. He besought a second flight,and was accom
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