The Boy Allies on the Firing Line; Or, Twelve Days Battle Along the MarneHayes, Clair W. (Clair Wallace)
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The Boy Allies on the Firing Line; Or, Twelve Days Battle Along the Marne
Hayes, Clair W. (Clair Wallace)
World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile fiction
"He is probably pretty near the whole party," said Lieutenant Anderson
dryly. "Kaiser Wilhelm is no coward, and if his staff is there, this
close to the British lines, the Kaiser is probably there also."
"Then it's a wonder the woman didn't say something about the Kaiser
being near."
"She probably didn't know him," said the lieutenant.
Hal sat wrapped in thought for a long time.
"Do you know what I am going to do?" he said at length, dismounting.
"No. What?" demanded Chester and Lieutenant Anderson in a single
voice.
"I'm going to sneak back to the farmhouse, and see if by some hook or
crook I can hear what is going on. We shall probably not have another
chance of overhearing the German plans."
"Great Scott!" said Lieutenant Anderson, "that certainly is a bold
plan. You don't mean it?"
"I certainly do," was the reply.
"Then I shall go, too," said Chester.
"And me," declared Lieutenant Anderson.
"No you won't," said Hal, positively. "The rest of you will stay here.
If I should get into any trouble, I shall fire my revolver, and then
the rest of you can come up. The six of us will be a match for them,
the Kaiser included."
Suddenly Chester was struck with a great inspiration.
"Why can't we get the rest of our men, and capture the whole crowd?"
he demanded in great excitement.
"I had thought of that," replied Hal, "but something tells me it can't
be done--a hunch, if you like. I have a feeling that if we attempt
such a thing our whole expedition will go wrong. I can't explain just
what I mean, but I feel it."
"And I too," declared Lieutenant Anderson. "I don't know why, but I
know it's true."
"Bosh!" said Chester, but the words of his two friends evidently had
created some impression, for his ejaculation was only half-hearted.
"Well, if you must go by yourself, all right," said Lieutenant
Anderson. "But my advice is that the sooner you get there the better."
Hal nodded, and, a moment later, going some distance to one side,
where he knew he could not be seen from the dining-room window, he
walked slowly toward the house.
He made no attempt at concealment as he walked along, for he knew that
such an action, should he be seen, would be suspicious and would
probably mean an unsuccessful termination of his plan. He had little
fear of detection, clothed as he was in a German uniform.
Now the lad reached the house, and sought a means of entrance. He did
not wish to go in the front door, for fear that someone might see him,
so, keeping close to the wall, he walked around the house.
His effort was rewarded. For at the extreme rear was a low window,
apparently halfway between the first and second floors.
"Evidently, at a turn in the steps," Hal told himself.
Quickly he grasped the edge of the sill, and exerting great strength
slowly and cautiously drew himself up. The window was open, and the
lad put one leg over the sill. A second later he sat in the opening,
and then disappeared inside the house.
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