Was this Airplane Pilot Yellow? Not Hardly. Nor Was He a Wild Fool. Just a Regular Human Being. “Not a chance!” Bill Melford said, straightening up to his full six feet like a football tackle. “Nothing but mail, tonight.” He glanced at the passenger, a thin, well-dressed man, who was listening anxiously. “Sorry,” he added. Then he dropped the subject like a mail sack. “Any more dope on the weather, Eddie?”…
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