Of
course I have a number who have made good records over there," and
he nodded to indicate the United States, "But they haven't been
under fire yet, and I understand you have."
"Some," admitted Jack, modestly enough.
"Good! Well, I'm to have some more of our own boys, who are to be
transferred from the French forces, and some from the Royal Flying
Corps, so with that as a start I guess we can build up an air
service that will make Fritz step lively. But we've got to go slow.
One thing I'm sorry for is that we haven't, as yet, any American
planes. We'll have to depend on the French and English for them, as
we have to, at first, for our artillery and shells."
"We can fly French or British planes," remarked Tom.
And, as my old readers know, the air service boys had had experience
with a number of different models.
"We can fly a Gotha if we have to," said Jack. "One came down back
of our lines last month, and we patched it up and flew it for
practice."
"I hope you can get some more of that practice," said the commanding
officer with a smile.
"But, now that you're here, I'll swear you in and see what the
orders are regarding you. I'm afraid there won't be much fighting
for you at first--that is strictly as Americans. I understand our
air front, if I may use that term, will have to grow out of a
nucleus of French and English fighters."
"That's all right, as long as we get the right start," commented
Tom.
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