“Then we can take more trips,” said Bob quickly. “We will try a longer flight next time.”
“Oh, yes; I hope our adventures in the air have only just begun,” added Ned.
The boys did have further adventures, as will be related in the next book of the series, to be entitled “The Motor Boys Across the Rockies; Or, A Mystery of the Air.” In that story we shall meet all of our friends again in adventures even more thrilling than those encountered in the past. We shall also see what Noddy Nixon, who escaped from the hands of the law, did to injure them.
There was a great crowd at the Cresville depot waiting to welcome the motor boys and their friends, for Jerry had sent a telegram home, telling his mother when they would arrive, and the news spread.
“Hurrah! You’re the stuff! Win two prizes! Shoot through the air! Never come down! I wish I had been there! Whoop-la!”
This was, of course, little Andy Rush.
“Let’s form a procession!” he cried. “Come on, strike up the band!”
And sure enough, a small brass band, which the irrepressible youth had hired, began to play “See the Conquering Hero Comes!”
“March ’em through town!” went on Andy. “Here they are, girls!”