But if Jeb's intention had been to climb out it was foiled.
"Wow!" he yelled, and again, "Wow-ow-ow! Lemme out."
"Too late now," shouted Roy.
The aëroplane shot upward, carrying as a passenger a man temporarily crazy from fright.
Suddenly Roy felt the muzzle of a rifle press against the back of his neck.
"Take me back to earth er I'll shoot," said a voice in his ear.
Roy obeyed, and so ended Jeb's first aëroplane ride. It may be added that it was also his last.