William held up his hand and called for order. “I’m not finished yet,” he cried.
“What else?” someone asked.
“Hear, hear!” somebody else shouted.
William continued. “What I want to add is this,” he declared, “That we have enough money not only for all of us to learn how to fly but maybe to buy a plane, too.”
“Wow! Wouldn’t that be swell!”
“Perfect is the word!”
“Gee, a plane of our own!”
Paul made himself heard. He said, “We’ll have to wait and discuss it with Major McCarthy.”
“That’s right, we’ll do that.”
“He’s just the man.”