When the little aircraft bumped to a halt on a grassy field outside Paris, Miss Stark, who had chosen to travel in the outside cockpit for the sheer hell of it, put her hands to her head and tried to calm her dishevelled hair.
When the little aircraft bumped to a halt on a grassy field outside Paris, Miss Stark, who had chosen to travel in the outside cockpit for whatever reason, put her hands to her head and tried to calm her dishevelled hair.