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    Brother Enemies by Frank Blighton

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    aviator, whom the whole corps of flying men

      whose velocity forbade more than one

      attached to the army group of the Crown occupant; the remaining five were the slower Prince before Verdun both despised for his

      type of Rumpler “dove” biplanes, with their

      nationality and feared for his prowess, was not characteristic aileron on the upper wing

      based upon any ignorance of Rockwood’s shaped like the tip of a pigeon’s wing, for antecedents or exploits.

      greater stability and swifter response in

      The amazing accuracy of the German

      maneuvering, although at far less average

      secret agent is proverbial; in this, as in all

      speeds than their Fokker comrades. Each

      other branches of the service, the passion for

      Rumpler machine carried a pilot and an

      detail and completeness is no less in evidence

      observer or machine-gun operator.

      than in the other classifications of the

      Sixteen intrepid and devoted airmen

      Germany army organization.

      flashed from the earth into the teeth of the

      Ten days before, within a hundred dawn on that ever-memorable morning; flying yards of the mound at which he was now

      eastward, instead of westward or northward—

      standing, the commander of the Verdun where the enemy aircraft were usually found.

      aeroplane base had been hastily summoned to

      East and south they flew, on the wings

      receive a messenger from no less a personage

      of the morning, in a slight haze which made

      than the division commander on the Meuse

      their departure invisible to the skulking enemy sector, ranking next to his royal highness. The aircraft from the Verdun fortress, who, as

      message which was given him on that usual, were abroad at that hour.

      occasion was of such tremendous significance

      And east and south they flew for many

      that Colonel Imman immediately summoned

      a weary league, until, in the hour when the

      all of the aviators whom he could possibly

      August sun bleached the tenuous, dewy

      spare from the front that day, including curtain of their concealment into nothingness, several youths who had not yet received their

      the eleven were hovering far in the rear of the brevet, but whose skill must now be relied

      German lines in Alsace and Lorraine—

      upon for crucial test, if he was to comply with circling like buzzards who scent a cadaver.

      the imperative demands suddenly made upon

      The low-lying clouds which blanketed

      his already attenuated corps of flyers.

      the peaks of the ranges where France and

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      Switzerland join, however, once gained, “bed rails” of the lowest wing of the biplanes, served to further aid the lurking airmen to

      at regular intervals: and the method of

      make sure the ambush which they had dropping them was controlled from the prepared; and when seven battle-planes from

      fuselage by the observer, who, when over the

      the enemy lines had groped their way through

      munition supply base, or the railway station,

      the cloud-hung dawn, following the lead of

      or the town which was the objective sought,

      three high-speed machines which acted both

      he could, by Simply jerking a cord, release

      as scouts and pilots, ere they could demolish

      each projectile in turn, so that it would drop

      the munition depots far, far behind the upon its intended target.

      German trenches on this remote corner of the

      All of which, in detail, was known to

      five-hundred-mile battle line, Flight-

      the German commander; all of which was

      Lieutenant Imman and his comrade aviators

      communicated to the aviators who had been

      pounced down upon them.

      hurriedly despatched to head off and disperse,

      The numerical superiority of the one

      if possible, the other machines, after they had machine which the Allied aviators faced was

      crossed the German lines in the darkness.

      more than compensated for by the armored

      The furious onslaught which

      construction of their own heavier battle-

      immediately followed, therefore, had not

      planes; in fact, the battle in the air at once took alone for its object the disabling of the Allied on an analogy not unlike a combat at sea; in

      biplanes by the usual method of killing the

      which swift but sparsely armored cruisers pilot or shooting the propellor of the enemy engage the slower-moving dreadnaughts.

      machine to bits or disabling the engine: any

      There was one exception, however, to

      part of the aeroplane offered rich possibilities, the comparison—an exception which Colonel

      if one of the bombs they carried could also be

      Imman, even in his haste, had not failed to

      struck.

      make plain to the men he was despatching to

      In that case, the terrific explosion to

      meet and drive back the raiders. That follow would surely demolish the aircraft, if, exception was the character of part of the

      indeed, it did not blow the pilot and his

      “useful load” with which the slower Allied

      defender out of the machine in fragments.

      biplanes were carrying that morning—

      There is a strategy of the air as well as

      consisting, in part, besides the usual of the sea: and this strategy, to no small complement of machine-guns and ammunition

      degree, consists in the advantage which an

      in the fuselages of each machine, of numerous

      opponent secures when he is above his

      large bombs, upon which the major adversary.

      destructive power of the raiders depended.

      Hence, Flight-Lieutenant Imman and

      These bombs were of a type known as

      his ten machines came swarming down out of

      “percussion contact bombs,” a term signifying

      the clouds, in “fan-formation,” blazing death

      that they would explode upon contact with

      and destruction to the Allied machines below,

      whatever object they struck when dropped.

      at their first volleys.

      For convenience, and also to facilitate the

      Three of these went incontinently

      “balance” of the aeroplanes which the Allies

      down, then the others rallied, and a German

      were using on this occasion, as well as to

      machine hurtled earthward under the

      allow the pilot of each and its machine-gun

      concentrated fire which three of the enemy

      operator the fullest latitude for fighting off the aircraft focused upon it as one man; in another aeroplanes if attacked, these bombs were minute of fighting two more German planes distributed at various points along the lower

      were out of the engagement as well as a fourth

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      Allied machine. But the appearance, far to the

      airman in the swift biplane had again attacked

      west, of several other German aircraft, sent to and again disposed of another German

      overhaul if possible the raiders from the aircraft—single-handed.

      Alsace lines, seemed to determine the ultimate

      A blast of wind sweeping a sheet of

      issue of the engagement in favor of the mist down a mountain gorge blanketed the Central powers, for they were coming up fast

      Germ
    an flier’s vision for a moment. When he

      and relentlessly.

      again emerged into the uncertain light of the

      Then occurred an extraordinary thing.

      forenoon, to his renewed rage and horror,

      A small, swift biplane, which Flight-

      another German plane was failing, under the

      Lieutenant Imman divined contained the deadly, unerring gunfire of the solitary Allied brains of the expedition, bolted out of the mist aviator.

      and, single-handed, engaged two of the

      Imman judged that he must now be at

      German machines.

      least fifteen hundred feet above this

      With uncanny maneuvers of the most

      satanically skillful aviator, who alone had shot reckless and daring character, its pilot down four of the eleven aeroplanes which had manipulated his machine, darting this way and

      expected to annihilate him and his

      that, like a hawk attacking two robins. Imman

      companions scarcely twenty minutes before.

      himself was for the moment engaged in

      So far as the prime object of the

      regaining his elevation, so that he could German ambush was concerned, that had been swoop down again upon another of the enemy

      attained; the precious munition-supply depots

      planes in his deadly Fokker; and as he climbed

      would not be bombed this morning—not by

      he thrilled to the stupefying audacity of the

      any of the ten raiders in this group at least.

      leader of the raiders as with astounding skill

      But owing to the unsuspected prowess

      and marvelous bravery, one after another he

      of this lone aviator, there would be a sad story disposed of the two German machines. In two

      to tell to his father when he returned to the

      minutes more, however. Imman had swept

      base behind Verdun; and with a determination

      down in dizzying spirals and fatally disabled

      as fiendish as the skill which the other had

      the other machine, which he had singled out as

      displayed, the German commander began his

      his personal prey; and the count now stood

      headlong spiral down upon the unprotected,

      with five Allied machines down and a like

      devoted pilot of the biplane, resolved to end

      number of Germans accounted for.

      his career then and there.

      The maneuver of dispatching his own

      Again, however, fate or luck seemed to

      antagonist had necessitated Imman’s retiring

      be with the other airman. The dense, swirling

      some distance from the scene of the other

      fog-bank enfolded him as tenderly as a mother

      contest, occurring about two miles to the south wraps her babe in a downy quilt just at the

      and east of his own latest victory; and as he

      instant that Imman was about to open fire.

      again circled and swept up the invisible

      Instantly the German commander cut

      staircase of the air to regain his advantageous off his engine and volplaned down, as silently

      altitude preliminary to a further descent, the

      as the mist-breath itself, in the direction in

      German commander saw, to his grief and which his intended victim had disappeared.

      chagrin, that while all the remaining machines

      “I’ll follow him to hell!” grated

      of the Allied fleet save one solitary biplane

      Imman, as, with a backward flip of his ear-

      were now in full flight—and likely to be cut

      protectors, he strained forward in the fuselage off and annihilated by the reinforcements to catch the sound of the other’s motor, coming up from the west—that the intrepid

      beneath and to the southeast of him when last

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      seen.

      Imman saw, however, that he had

      A grim smile lighted up his own visage

      made the better landing of the two, and as he

      as he discerned it, exactly where he believed it leaped from his machine he whipped his

      would be. He again threw in his motor, and

      Luger service pistol from his belt and ran

      dived headlong down through the mist, firing

      forward toward the other’s.

      like a demon in the direction of his invisible

      The menace in the frowning muzzle

      enemy.

      brought no responsive token of surrender,

      Again he cut out his engine and however. The pilot of the Allied biplane listened.

      merely laughed pleasantly, showing a

      This time he heard no sound.

      remarkable set of teeth in a mischievous

      Again he volplaned downward into smile, the smile of a prankish schoolboy who space, this time plunging out of the cloud-knows he has the best of things.

      bank and emerging into the radiant forenoon

      “Put up that plaything, Lieutenant

      at the lower level.

      Imman,” said he jovially. “We’ve drifted over

      Not a hundred yards away was the

      the frontier into Switzerland. You can see the

      Allied aeroplane, coming toward him with a

      mountains back there not fifty feet away. My

      venom fully comparable to his own.

      word, old man, what a busy morning!”

      And simultaneously they opened fire

      Without lowering his pistol lest the

      together.

      statement should be merely a ruse to divert his Next instant, also simultaneously, they

      attention, Imman complied. It was true. He

      whirled downward.

      replaced the weapon, and as the other

      Imman was unwounded, but his descended from the fuselage he came forward engine, after a convulsive shudder, had with his hand outstretched.

      stopped dead. There was nothing whatever to

      “We’re brother airmen for a little

      do save point her nose toward the ground and

      while, I take it.” said the German in faultless make a landing, if possible, in the midst of the English. “May 1 have the honor of inquiring

      forbidding mountainous country over which

      your name?”

      he found himself.

      “Kane Rockwood, brevet sous-

      It was some small satisfaction to know,

      lieutenant, attached to the French division

      even though he himself was in difficulties,

      usually at Verdun. Great guns, man, what a

      that his antagonist was similarly situated, for surprise you gave me. I didn’t dream of

      he likewise was making a forced landing.

      finding you down here! Why, only day before

      Twenty seconds later they came to yesterday we exchanged visiting-cards on the earth in the midst of a small glade entirely

      Verdun front!”

      surrounded by high peaks and enclosed by

      “Yes,” said Imman. “I might have

      trees, whose majesty of size suggested that

      known it was you. You shot down

      they had been growing since the beginning of

      Schemmerhorn and Laub the day we engaged,

      time.

      didn’t you?”

      It was, strangely enough, the only

      “The fortune of war, lieutenant,”

      possible landing-place for either machine quietly admitted Rockwood. “I say, old man, without smashing to bits. And into the solitude that was great work you did, coming down

      of this tree-girt, mountain-bound enclosure behind me and shooting off my propeller they dropped, almost simultaneously, and, when we engaged. What did I do to you?”


      even more oddly, within two hundred feet of

      “Come over and see.” returned his late

      each other.

      antagonist. “I haven’t an idea yet. My engine

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      went dead on me, that’s all.”

      “But,”

      interposed

      the other, “how are

      As amicably as if both were members

      you going to get out of Switzerland,

      of the same club they inspected the Fokker.

      Lieutenant Imman?”

      One of Rockwood’s bullets had severed the

      The German gave a surprised gesture.

      cable of wires leading from the magneto to the

      “In my machine, of course, the same as

      engine. Imman laughed, opened a kit in his

      you will. Come, we must make haste.”

      fuselage, and immediately began repairs, with

      “But you’re almost entirely out of gas.

      Rockwood assisting him.

      Go over and look at your gauge,” laughed the

      “And now.” said the German when this

      American. “We’re both in the hole, old man.

      had been completed, “let’s see what you must

      I’ve got practically no ammunition left—shot

      do to get out of Switzerland.”

      it all away, you saw me. You’ve got

      They walked to the biplane, where practically no gas. I can get away; that is. I Rockwood procured a wrench from his tool-can get over the Swiss frontier. You can’t.

      box and stripped the wrecked propeller-stump

      Now listen. I know how you feel. I don’t

      from the engine-shaft. Then he produced a

      blame you. Some day somebody—who

      duplicate from beneath the lower wing, where

      knows?—maybe it will be you—but some day

      it was carefully bolted to the reenforcement of somebody will bring me down, just as surely

      the lower bed-rail.

      as somebody will bring you down some day.

     


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