“Yes, I do. What about it?”
“We’re going to follow my hunch.”
“Where to?”
“Well, we’ll start out of this house—by the front door this time, if you please—then across the meadow and through the wood to the field where our planes are parked.”
“And—?”
“And then you’re going to get into the rear cockpit of Will-o’-the-Wisp and take a little hop with me.”
Bill looked surprised. “What about my Ryan?”
“Oh, Frank can pilot her home.”
“Yes? And then where are we going?”
“That’s my secret. Tell Terry, and come along now. We’re in a hurry, even if you don’t know it.”