Luis Senarens,
Frank Reade Jr.'s Air Wonder, The "Kite"…
“ Stay there and think of me with the Incas’ treasure on my way to New York to claim Mabel Dane. Ha, ha, ha!”“Wretch! Monster!” screamed Harding in an insane manner. “You will never do that. No, no, no! I appeal to your sense of right and humanity. Be just!”But his words were wasted, spent upon empty air.Vane had disappeared, gliding away noiselessly among the mountain crags.The stillness of death was upon the defile. Far above a solitary vulture wheeled in airy echelon as if waiting to feast upon a certain victim. ”
