But her fears were groundless, for Sam sailed over the cornfield just as well as had Dick. He did not fly very high, but he kept in the air nearly ten minutes, which was longer than had either of the others. When he came down he did so with a little bump, but this was not enough to hurt anything.
"It's the best ever!" was Sam's comment, when the others gathered around. "Beats autoing all hollow!"
"Wasn't you scared, Massa Sam?" asked Aleck, who had watched the flight with wildly-rolling eyes.
"Not in the least, Aleck, after once I got started. Just when I went up I had a little chill down my backbone, that's all."
"Glory to heaben! Say, yo' know wot I think? I think dare ain't nuffin wot you Rober boys can't natually do, dat's wot!" And with this comment Aleck shuffled off to his work.
"Every one of you did well," was Captain Colby's comment. He turned to Anderson Rover. "You can be proud of your sons, sir. They handled the machine in splendid shape."
"Yes, but I want you to watch them closely, Captain," answered Mr. Rover. "Teach them all there is to know."
"I'll teach them all I know myself," answered the aviator.
That evening the boys could talk of nothing but aviation, and many were their plans for flights in the Dartaway. All wanted Captain Colby to tell them if the biplane could carry three persons.
"I hardly think so," answered the aviator. "It will carry two, though, that I am sure of."