The Duty Dodders
... 77 7 plsdspSiselSs Ihe Duty Dodders By Harry J. Greenwall THE hum of an aeroplane engine is heard above the Essex flats; nothing much unusual about that you may think, but that plane hums three times a week. Its flight has been timed; it passes this way on a regular beat. At this moment it is just a ghost plane, a suspect going whence no man knows, and, at this writing there is no ...