



The last barnstorm: five states a day, the aircraft as the stage, the crowd as the proof. He tells the realm the count must end on the night itself, not weeks later. The counts rise, and his answer is the one he has used since March. And the old war-cry carries him into the last day.
Readers' Corner
Letters from the readership on Week 281. Pick a pen name — no account needed.
Opening the mailbag…