Chapter 16: The Aeroplane Lady

⁠​​​‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​⁠Curiously enough, Gwenna did think of it again.

On the Saturday morning after that walk and talk she took that long dull train-journey. The only bright spot on it was the passing of Hendon Flying Ground. Over an hour afterwards she arrived at the little station, set in a sunburnt waste, for the Aircraft Works.

She asked her way of the ticket-collector at the booking-office. But before he could speak