"A flight?"
"Yes, if it were possible."
"I think it can be arranged."
"You have an aviator attached to your place, then?"
Peggy laughed musically. She had quite recovered from her embarrassment now.
"No. I guess it's an aviatress—if there is such a word. You see I——"
"You!"
"Oh, yes. I have flown quite a good deal recently. I think it is the most delightful sport there is."
A sudden light seemed to break over the young officer.
"Are you Miss Margaret Prescott, the girl aviator I have read so much about in the technical publications?"