This rocket got up in a hurry with a C engine. Begad! Blimey! I had it pointed a few degrees into t' wind. Ejection charge blasted at or near apogee. Ahoy! Blimey! Very high flight. Well, blow me down! Blimey! . . Begad! Blimey! Winds shifted and it started drifting. Arrr! Blimey! T' field would nay hold it. Ya scallywag! Blimey! It cleared t' fence and went another