noon
`` Naturally , '' agreed Tom . `` It 's a racer , and he 'll probably think it can beat anything on the lake . But if he does n't manage his motor differently , it wo n't . '' The distance from Sandport to Shopton had been more than half covered at noon , when the travelers ate a lunch in the boat . Mr. Swift was looking anxiously ahead to catch the first glimpse of his dock and Tom was adjusting the machinery as finely as he dared to get out of it the maximum speed . Ned Newton , who happened to be gazing aloft , wondering at the perfect beauty of the blue sky after the storm , uttered a sudden exclamation . Then he arose and pointed at some object in the air .