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“…a deeply tanned, keen-eyed young officer tapped Biggles on the arm. ‘I’m Mark Way,’ he said. ‘It looks as if we shall be flying together, so the sooner we know each other the better.’
‘That’s true,’ said Biggles. ‘Have you been out here long?’
‘Nearly three months,’ replied Mark simply. ‘But I saw a bit of active service with the infantry before I transferred to the RFC. I came over with the New Zealand contingent; my home is out there.’
‘Sporting of you to come all this way to help us.’”
--Biggles Learns to Fly
Mark’s friendly manner and war flying expertise
soon puts Biggles at ease, and it is his advice that saves Biggles from many a
dire situation. Once, when Mark is sick and Biggles has to fly with another
gunner, he finds himself feeling a little worried: “He realized for the first
time just how much confidence he had in Mark, and the comfort he derived from
the knowledge that he had a reliable man in the observer’s cockpit.”
Oh, Mark, Mark, Mark.
I think I’ve got a crush on you.