Where do we light, in Mexico?
Just any old place ?" "Straight toward Mateo's camp, first--flying very high.

From there on I'll direct you.

Shall we start ?" "You're the doctor," grunted Johnny, not much pleased with Cliff's habit of giving information a bit at a time as it was needed.

It seemed to betray a lack of confidence in him, a fear that he might tell too much; though how Johnny could manage to divulge secrets while he was flying a mile above the earth, Cliff had probably not attempted to explain.
Because he was offended, Johnny gave Cliff what thrills he could during that flight.

He went as high as he dared, which was very high indeed, and hoped that Cliff's ears roared and that he was thinking pleasant thoughts such as the effect upon himself of dropping suddenly to that sliding relief map away down below.