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Portrait of H. G. Wells H. G. Wells The War in the Air — Chapter IV: The German Air-Fleet (1908)

The world seemed to lie in a bowl; the overhanging bulk of the airship above hid all but the lowest levels of the sky.
They watched the landscape for a space.
"Jolly it must be to invent things," said the lieutenant suddenly. "How did you come to think of your machine first?"
"Worked it out," said Bert, after a pause. "Jest ground away at it."
"Our people are frightfully keen on you. They thought the British had got you. Weren't the British keen?"
"In a way," said Bert. "Still--it's a long story."
"I think it's an immense thing--to invent. I couldn't invent a thing to save my life."
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Portrait of H. G. Wells H. G. Wells The War in the Air — Chapter IV: The German Air-Fleet (1908)

The German Air-Fleet 1 Of all the productions of the human imagination that make the world in which Mr. Bert Smallways lived confusingly wonderful, there was none quite so strange, so headlong and disturbing, so noisy and persuasive and dangerous, as the modernisations of patriotism produced by imperial and international politics. In the soul of all men is a liking for kind, a pride in one's own atmosphere, a tenderness for one's Mother speech and one's familiar land.
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Portrait of H. G. Wells H. G. Wells The War in the Air — Chapter IV: The German Air-Fleet (1908)

No smoking was permitted, but some of the officers went down to the little open gallery to chew tobacco. No lights whatever were safe amidst that bundle of inflammable things. Bert suddenly fell yawning and shivering. He was overwhelmed by a sense of his own insignificance amidst these great rushing monsters of the air. He felt life was too big for him--too much for him altogether.
He said something to Kurt about his head, went up the steep ladder from the swaying little gallery into the airship again, and so, as if it were a refuge, to bed.
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