"They must be plucky girls, all right. It so happened that the older
nurse -- the one you and I saw later -- had gone away with a
desperately wounded man in an ambulance to the next base. After you
and Buck landed, you were both bad off, he worse than you. Well, sir,
the Boches shelled that hut before any one got back, and before our
boys had driven the Boches clear off. What do you reckon those two
girls did? They didn't holler: nary a squeal! But they stuck to you
two and to business, and nursed you both, so that by the time aid
arrived, you were all pretty comfortable. Some girls, those two! I
hear that the younger, Miss Andra Walsen, is going to remain. Maybe
they both are. And as for money, there's wads of it in the family,
believe me! No wonder Bucky is bucking up to 'em a bit!"
After this lengthy exordium, Orris discreetly, changed the subject by
wanting to know when he and Buck would be assigned again to duty.
"I'm ready right now. Whether Buck is or not I can't say. As for me,
I've got the old flying fever, big and hot. I suppose it rests with
Byers."
Later on as the group whom they had been discussing approached, Blaine
and his friend were introduced. Andra, it was plain to see, had ready
given poor Buck a deal to think about later on. She was handsome,
dark-eyed, light-haired with a peachy complexion -- a combination hard
indeed for a susceptible youth to resist. Avella, her sister,
blue-eyed, dark-haired, a year older than her sister, was equally
fascinating, yet in a different way.
Both were kindly, earnest, in love with their new work, and ready to go
anywhere or do anything that would serve the good cause.
As a matter of course, when Erwin excused himself on plea of other
business and the Senator, looking at his watch, found he had an
appointment with Byers, the four young people were left alone. By
couples they strolled through the aerodrome, inspecting this,
commenting on that, while other fliers regarded the boys with more or
less envy.
After a while several specks were seen in the eastern sky that
approached rather more rapidly than was usual with friendly planes at
such time of day. Blaine had his glasses out, while listening to the
comments of the girls on the difficulties they bad in bringing both
boys into that hut and dressing their wounds.
"We had to go for water," said Avella.
"You see we hadn't been there but a day or so. I went, and nearly got
lost among the old shell craters before I got to the spring that was an
awful distance off. It was dark, and so smoky! I was afraid something
might happen while I was away."
"You sure were mighty good to us," remarked Blaine. "What luck! To
come way over here and be saved by two lovely girls right from our own
part of the world. Can you beat it, Buck?"
"Don't want to beat it! Say, you ladies are our own kind of folks.
I'll be homesick when you two leave."
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