"Sam's got the flying bee all right!" cried Tom.
"Well, wouldn't you like it yourself?" demanded the youngest Rover.
"I'd rather have a big airship. Then I could I give all my friends a ride—have a regular airship party."
"Well, I'd like that too," was Sam's reply.
Presently they came in sight of the seminary buildings. They circled around for some time and then landed at the far end of the campus. A few girls were in sight, but not those they had come to visit.
"Good afternoon," said Dick, to a girl he had met, named Ida Strong. "Can you tell me where I can find Miss Stanhope, or the Misses Laning?"
"The three of them went for a walk, about half an hour ago," replied Ida Strong.
"Do you know where they went?"
"I do not, excepting that they took the road to Beechwood," and the girl student pointed out the highway mentioned, one that ran through the big woods back of the seminary. It led to the village of Beechwood, which was several miles beyond.
"Thank you," returned Dick. "If we shouldn't meet them, will you tell them we called, in our biplane?"
"I will," said the girl.
