Algy stood beside the Camel and watched the
Halberstadt until it disappeared from sight. “Those soulless hounds at the Air
Board need boiling in oil for sending a fellow like Biggles on a job like this,”
he muttered huskily. “Still, I suppose it’s what they call war,” he added, as
he climbed slowly into his cockpit.
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