Can you fly at night ?" "Sure, I can fly at night.

Don't the Germans fly at night all over London?
I won't swear I'll light easy, though." "There'll be a moon," said Cliff.

"I've got to get over, and I've got to light, and I've got to get back again.

There are no if's this time; it's _got_ to be done." "A plane chased us, day before yesterday," Johnny informed him, fanning the smoke from before his face and squinting one eye while he studied Cliff.

"It was a long way off, and I got down before it was close enough to see just where I lit.