[Flying Machine]

Mr. Bunion: My friends will be surprised to hear I have turned inventor! Yes! Hum!
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Mr. Bunion: Ah! Now I've got it so it works to perfection! Um! What a powerful little motor! Huh!
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Mr. Bunion: Now! Here she goes! I hope it flies to the moon! It surely has power enough to keep on going forever! Now!
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Man: What! You have a flying machine, eh? Say that's great! Its Mr. Bunion: Yep! Its a real flyer! I hope it flies to kingdom come! I hope it goes on forever and never returns!
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Man: You'll build another then, I suppose! Say! Its turning isn't it? Its turning in a circle sure!
Mr. Bunion: No! I don't think so! I fixed the rudder so it would go in a bee line to the fartherest [sic] star! You'll see!
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Man: Yes! I see it is turning in a circle can't you see it yourself? Look!
Mr. Bunion: Huh! You're right! Something has worked loose on that rudder! that's too bad! Its just my luck!
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Man: Look out! Look out! Its coming down! Its coming! Look out!
Mr. Bunion: Great Scott! It is busted! It is surely coming down! I wonder what ails the