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doc#147 | breath and plunged back into the valley. | He | was about to make a gas check on his flight |
doc#147 | eyes flicked up from his instrument panel. | He | saw them, specks against the gray, but |
doc#147 | the engine noise. "They haven't seen us". | He | hit the radio button. "Now, Sweeneys, now |
doc#147 | Sweeneys, now. Let's take 'em home". </p><p> | He | hauled back on the stick and felt his cheeks |
doc#147 | half-gainer from a diving board. </p><p> | He | tightened his turn. His nose up. It was |
doc#147 | rudder and entered the overcast on his back. | He | fought the panic of vertigo. He had no |
doc#147 | his back. He fought the panic of vertigo. | He | had no idea which was up and which was |
doc#147 | no idea which was up and which was down. | He | held the controls where they had been. |
doc#148 | his age saw in him was a mystery to me. | He | already had that slow pace that comes over |
doc#148 | date instead. You are both the same size. | He | could use your clothes for a costume and |