Horace Porter

Biographical details

Horace Porter,  Our Young Aeroplane Scouts in Russia…

“ As in the span of a clock-tick the young aviators had sight of a child clinging to the high back of the sleigh, a little girl, her hood fallen and twisted over shoulder, and her bright crown of curls tangling about her set, white face.
With every nerve tense, and as if strung on one wire, Billy and Henri had a second to think, and in the next time flash to act.
In the passing the sleigh swung dangerously close to the curb, upon which the lads were poised for a spring at the wildly careening conveyance.
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Source: Gutenberg

Horace Porter,  Our Young Aeroplane Scouts in Germany…

“ As the machines swung around for the return flight, and drew closer together, Renos gave a megaphone yell through a hollow formed by his hands:
"Speed for your lives, they're on the wing!"
Above the gentle slopes on the west, leading to the summit of the mountain ranges, aircraft had arisen, looking, at a distance, like black dragonflies.
At the same moment, the invading biplanes also had a reminder to hurry from the fortress they were leaving behind.
A shell burst seemingly quite close to the machine Henri was driving, and the craft dipped far to one side.
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Source: Gutenberg

Horace Porter,  Our Young Aeroplane Scouts in Russia…

“ With these words, spoken like a benediction, the old man departed in the direction of the splendid terraces of level roofs.
“If this isn’t a rum go, count me a goat,” remarked Canby, in his breezy way, when the four resumed easy attitude on the green carpet of the glade. “Young men, you have saved the day, more power to you!”
“And Billy has saved his watch,” teased Henri, and for which his chum handed him a rousing slap on the back.
With the coming of the swarthy servitor, whom Macauley promptly named “Mustapha,” hunger was routed without benefit of surrender.
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Source: Gutenberg

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