‘It’s certainly noisy,’ said Gurder, who had never come across the word.
‘It is a “plane without wings”,’ said Angalo, who had.
Gurder gave this a few moments’ careful and terrified thought.
‘Thing?’ he said slowly.
‘Yes?’
‘What keeps it up in the-’ Gurder began.
‘Science.’
‘Oh. Well. Science? Good. That’s all right, then.' (Wings)