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RENNY'S great hands looked like small hams on the controls of the plane. At the moment Ham had been informing Doc they were falling, the motors picked up again.
The streamlined amphibian, similar to that in which Doc Savage crashed on the ice field above Capilano Canyon, was twitched from a near plunge into icy waters. In the blackness of the night the cold gray sea which washed the rocky, forbidding Aleutian Islands, had been only a white-toothed space far below.