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Title |
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Time |
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Info |
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| 1 |
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It was morning... |
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6:26 |
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| 2 |
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The key, he thought at last... |
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6:52 |
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| 3 |
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He began his pullout at a thousand feet... |
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5:53 |
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| 4 |
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Jonathan Seagull spent the rest of his days alone... |
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5:28 |
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| 5 |
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At 250 miles-per-hour... |
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5:17 |
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| 6 |
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In a moment, they were airborn again, practicing... |
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5:03 |
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| 7 |
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Jonathan kept at it, fiercely, day after day... |
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5:21 |
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| 8 |
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Sullivan, adept now at thought-speed flight... |
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6:49 |
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| 9 |
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Fletcher's whip-stall at the top was all the worse for his rage.... |
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6:51 |
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| 10 |
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Fletcher Seagull, who loved aerobatics like no one else... |
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14:05 |
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| 11 |
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Oh Fletch, come on, think, if you are talking to me now... |
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7:03 |
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Total time |
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68:00 |
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