William Le Queux,
The Gay Triangle: The Romance of the First Air Adventurers
“ A network of wire stays running from the wings to the fuselage of the car were speedily hooked up and drawn taut.Then the two mysterious figures climbed again into the transformed car. There was a low, deep hum as the propellers began to revolve, the monoplane shot forward a few yards along the road, then lifted noiselessly, and, graceful and silent as a night-bird, vanished into the shrouding mist. ”
