Biggles
and the Blue Moon, as many people have already
mentioned, is a lovely book (apart from that one moment where Biggles left Algy
in the lurch and didn’t get punched in the face for it, Algy being the nice
forgiving person that he is).
In any case, here are a few of the lovely
Algy moments in the book, for those of us hardcore Algy fans:
For no reason at all, this bit where
Biggles and Algy talk the position over strikes me as fantastic:
“I’ve been thinking about the position here, and the more I think about it the less I like it.” Biggles, wearing a silk dressing-gown of Imperial Chinese yellow (lent to him by his host) sat at the foot of Algy’s bed and lit a cigarette.
It was nearly midnight. Unable to sleep, he had just walked into Algy’s room expecting to find him in bed; instead he had not yet undressed, apart from taking off his jacket. In his shirt-sleeves he was sitting by the window. The room was in darkness except for the tropical moonlight that flooded through the open window.
Just the thought of Biggles in a yellow
dressing-gown is enough to make my day. The description of Algy “in his
shirt-sleeves” just adds fuel to the fire. And as if that isn’t enough, there’s
the lovely idea of Biggles dropping in to Algy’s room to have a smoke and talk
at midnight. How completely sweet and adorable. *fangirl moment*
Five minutes later we have another adorable
Algy-cares-about-Biggles moment:
[Algy]: “You talk about making a dash for Kuala Lumpur as if the way was wide open. It isn’t, and you know it.”
[Biggles]: “I think it’s worth trying. If I failed to get through you’d be no worse off than you are now.”
“That’s nonsense. I should have you on my mind. How am I to know if you’ve got through, anyway?”
How sweet is that? Too bad it’s ruined a
few seconds later with this:
[Biggles]: “If I’m not back here with the Auster in a couple of days you can assume I didn’t get through.”
[Algy]: “Then what do I do?”
And Biggles, Biggles, Algy’s best friend, comes out with this:
“That’s something you’ll have to work out for yourself.”
Thanks, Biggles. As helpful as you are, you
should be working for some customer helpline. Most days, they’re about as much
use as you are.
Getting back to Algy, here’s another random
adorable moment where he’s working on an airstrip in anticipation of Biggles’
(maybe) return in the Auster:
“Are you coming back to the house for lunch?”
[Algy]: “No thanks. I can’t spare the time. Anyway, I prefer not to leave here.”
“I will send something out to you.”
“Just a sandwich will do. The only thing that matters is to get this strip cleared.”
…
Algy returned to the workers and urged them on. Presently one of the house servants arrived with a packet of sandwiches. He ate them standing, always watching the perimeter of the golf-course. He was now counting minutes, for on the completion of the task everything now depended. If Biggles came as arranged—although he knew in his heart that this was a big if—he would expect to find everything ready.
How many times has Algy ever refused a
decent meal in favor of a couple of sandwiches? He’s so worried about Biggles
and the airstrip that he’s actually refusing food! (That’s our boy!)
This moment, Soppy.
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‘You still think the plane will come?’
‘We must think that, otherwise there’s no point in our staying here any longer. It would be better to take to the forest now, while it is still possible.’
‘If you wish to go you are free to do so.’
Algy flushed. ‘That remark was not in the best taste, sir. Would you, in the present circumstances, expect me to desert the ship?’
‘No. I withdraw and apologize. I should not have said that.’
‘Let’s forget it,’ Algy said. ‘What I am really thinking about is the pearls.’
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His honour has been impinged and it's 'let's get back to the job in hand.'
Having read your post through again, Soppy, this struck me.
ReplyDeleteUnable to sleep, he had just walked into Algy’s room expecting to find him in bed;
So. Biggles, you can't sleep, but you'll go and wake Algy.
Did he creep into the room, just in case Algy was, in fact, asleep? He expected to find him in bed, after all
Yes, FB, that Algy moment is so so very Algy (I'm sorry, I just can't think of any other way to put it), the way he simply has not thought of deserting ship, and is shocked that anyone would make such a suggestion to him.
ReplyDeleteAs for the Biggles moment, I think that possibly Biggles went to Algy's room in the hope that Algy would still be up, although given the late hour he naturally supposed that Algy would be in bed. It was probably a pleasant surprise to see Algy's light still on, and Algy sitting by the window (smoking, perhaps? It doesn't say.)
I wonder if in Mount Street Biggles had ever employed the "Hey, Algy, are you asleep? Algy? ALGY?" tactic whenever he couldn't sleep...! *evil grin*
Soppy said:
ReplyDelete"Yes, FB, that Algy moment is so so very Algy (I'm sorry, I just can't think of any other way to put it)"
Don't apologize, Soppy, there is no other way to put it.
Indeed, FB. I have no idea what I was thinking, apologizing for such a thing...
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I *adore* the midnight chat scene. This was only the second or third Biggles book I ever read at the tender age of twelve and I've loved the idea of Biggles in a yellow silk dressing gown ever since!
ReplyDeleteAnd I like the way he was contemplating going out of the window in it!
ReplyDeleteAh, well, Biggles never had much fashion sense. He's a man after all, and not even a ladies' man the way Algy is.
ReplyDeleteUnable to sleep, he had just walked into Algy’s room expecting to find him in bed;
ReplyDeleteAnd if Algy had been in bed, what were you going to do, Biggles? Wake him up? Sit and watch him sleep?
That's what I wanted to know.
ReplyDeleteProbably wake him up? Watching him sleep would have been a bit creepy...
ReplyDeleteMaybe he would have walked out again, not wanting to wake Algy up and deprive him of precious sleep? But this is Biggles, so we must be realistic.
ReplyDeleteI love the fact that one sentence about Biggles expecting Algy to be in bed has raised so much speculation.
ReplyDeleteThe fact that Algy was sitting there in his shirtsleeves staring out the window (an absolutely adorable picture) seems to have passed by unnoticed...