The Boy Allies with Marshal Foch; or, The Closing Days of the Great World War — John Shaqi
The Boy Allies with Marshal Foch; or, The Closing Days of the Great World WarHayes, Clair W. (Clair Wallace)
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The Boy Allies with Marshal Foch; or, The Closing Days of the Great World War
Hayes, Clair W. (Clair Wallace)
World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile fiction
"No," said Hal. "What is it?"
"A truce has been signed with Austria," replied the soldier. "Hurrah!"
"Hurrah indeed," said Hal fervently. "And have you heard the nature of
the truce?"
"Yes, sir. An armistice has been signed to become effective to-morrow
morning at 9 o’clock. The armistice extends for thirty days in which
time the allies will draw up terms of peace to be presented to Austria,
sir."
"That is good news indeed, my man," said Hal. "I am obliged to you."
The soldier saluted and rejoined his companions. Together they continued
their parade of the camp; spreading the glad tidings as they went from
place to place.
"So Stubbs was right after all," Hal mused.
"It seems so," said Chester, "but I wonder where he got his
information?"
"It’s too deep for me," declared Hal, "but he got it all right. I hope
he lands his scoop, as he calls it."
"So do I. He deserves it."
Hal glanced at his watch.
"Well," he said, "you can stay here awhile and help the others
celebrate. I’ve work to do and it’s time to be moving."
"Wish I were going with you," said Chester, "but I am convinced we have
agreed on the best plan."
Hal nodded.
"It seems best to me."
"Then I shall follow the directions we agreed upon," said Chester.
"I’ll start in exactly an hour."
"And remember," said Hal, "that one of us must get through, no matter
what happens."
"Right," Chester agreed. "Should you get into trouble, I’ll lend a
helping hand should I come across you and find that it is possible
without endangering my own chances of getting through. Otherwise, you
will have to shift for yourself."
"That’s the spirit," declared Hal. "Help if you can without
compromising yourself, but always remember that one of us must get
through. Now I’m off."
He held out his hand, which Chester grasped warmly.
"I’m hoping nothing happens," said the latter quietly. "But you never
can tell. Good-bye."
"Good-bye," said Hal.
He gave Chester’s hand a parting grip, turned on his heel and strode
away. Chester stood looking after him for some moments. Then he moved
on slowly.
"By Jove! I hope nothing happens to Hal," he muttered.
It seemed to Chester that the next hour would never pass, but at last
the hands of his watch showed 10 o’clock.
"Time to be moving," the lad told himself.
He produced his pair of revolvers and examined them carefully.
"All fine and dandy," he muttered. "Well, I guess there is no reason
for waiting longer."
He turned and strode off in the direction Hal had gone just a short hour
before.
*CHAPTER XII*
*HAL MEETS AN OBSTACLE*
Hal made rapid progress through the American lines. It was almost an
hour after he left Chester that he reached the most advanced American
outposts toward the north. He was challenged there, but after confiding
to the officer in charge of operations there that he was on a mission
for General Rhodes, he was allowed to pass.
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