World War I

High Adventure: A Narrative of Air Fighting in France

It was on a cool, starlit evening, early in September, 1916, that I first met Drew of Massachusetts, and actually began my adventures as a prospective member of the Escadrille Américaine. We had sailed from New York by the same boat, had made our applications for enlistment in...

Chapters

10. Chapter 10

There is more of it, in the same manner, all of which he read me in a husky voice. I, too, was ready to weep at our untimely fate. The strange thing is that his prophecy came so...

4. Chapter 4

It is commanded that the bearer of this Order report himself at the cities of C---- and R----, by the route of the air, flying an avion Caudron, and leaving the École Militaire...

7. Chapter 7

The sun was just rising, and the floor of cloud glowed with delicate shades of rose and amethyst and gold. I saw the others rising through it at widely scattered points. It was...

5. Chapter 5

Having been set right about my course, I pushed my biplane to more level ground, with the willing help of all the boys, started my motor, and was away again. Their shrill cheers...

3. Chapter 3

As soon as he had climbed down, those of us who had never before seen this latest type of French _avion de chasse_, crowded round, examining and admiring with feelings of awe an...

6. Chapter 6

There was much good-natured chaffing as well, but through it all I could detect a note of resentment. I sympathized with their point of view then as I do now, although I know th...

8. Chapter 8

Our Spads were ready after luncheon. A large square of tin had been fastened over the fabric of each lower wing, under the rocket fittings, to prevent danger of fire from sparks...

2. Chapter 2

Now, why--etc., etc. At another time I should have been much interested; but in the presence of new and splendid realities I could not summon any enthusiasm for illusions. Never...

9. Chapter 9

This is the history of less than a minute I'm giving you. It seemed much longer than that, but I don't suppose it was. I tried to shut down the motor, but couldn't manage it bec...

1. Chapter 1

It was on a cool, starlit evening, early in September, 1916, that I first met Drew of Massachusetts, and actually began my adventures as a prospective member of the Escadrille A...

11. Chapter 11

Nancy, a moonlight night, and "les sales Boches encore." I have been out on the balcony of this old hotel, a famous tourist resort before the war, watching the bombardment and l...

12. Chapter 12

I had a very interesting experience, immediately after being taken prisoner on May 7th. I was taken by some German aviators to their aerodrome and had lunch with them before I w...