And the Kleiner family. Lindsey turned to the index, found the entries for Morton, Brunhilde, Georg and Eva. He jotted down the page references and searched them out. He looked up and saw that Daddy Long Legs had ended and Mother was watching Old Newsreel Theater. What was going to come up there?
On the streaky gray screen a fleet of peculiar-looking airplanes with high wings and three engines each were flying in formation over the ocean. Next they were docked in the harbor. Right, docked in the harbor on their bodies shaped like boat hulls. An elderly man in a fancy uniform was seen shaking hands with a civilian. The announcer’s round voice was saying something about Signore Mussolini’s great air fleet commander, Admiral Balbo, bringing greetings to the people of America.
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