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
Almost above a score of the lights, Hal shut off the motor and the
machine began to descend. A short time later it came quietly to earth
just beyond the village. Hal scrambled out and spoke to the Germans.
"This should be Spa, according to my calculations," he said. "Correct
me if I am wrong."
"You are right, sir," said one of the German delegates. "You have done
well in bringing us here in such a short period of time."
The Germans alighted, and Chester also scrambled out.
"If you will come with us," said the spokesman of the enemy mission to
the lads, "we will see that you are provided with quarters for the
night. It is hardly possible that we will return before to-morrow at
noon, if at all."
The lads followed the Germans into the town. Before a building somewhat
larger than the rest, the men stopped and the one who appeared to be
leader of the party said:
"You gentlemen wait here. I will go within and see that quarters are
provided for the young Americans."
He motioned the lads to follow him, which they did. Inside a German
officer barred their progress, but the German soon set the man’s doubts
at rest, and the latter stepped aside.
"Captain," said the German envoy, "these gentlemen have brought us back
from the allied lines, and will conduct us there again to-morrow should
it be necessary for us to go. You will kindly see that they have all
necessary accommodations for the night."
"Yes, sir," said the captain.
"Then I shall leave them to you. I will return for them to-morrow some
time."
"Very well, sir."
The German bade the lads good night and took his departure. The German
captain addressed them.
"Kindly follow me, sirs," he said.
The lads did so. Along a long hall they were led. Then they turned
into a large room at the far end of the hall. Inside were a dozen or
more German officers. The captain led the way toward a door across the
room. All eyes were turned on the lads as they stepped across the room.
Suddenly there came an exclamation from a man who sat near, as Hal and
Chester passed. A chair scraped the floor and a man sprang up and
confronted them. Hal and Chester looked into the eyes of General Knoff,
the German general whose daughter Chester had befriended in Sedan some
weeks before.
"So," said the general confronting the lads with a gleam of anger in his
eyes, but his gaze resting particularly upon Hal, "so you made fools of
me in Sedan, eh?"
Hal smiled. He was perfectly safe now and he knew it. Not a man there
nor in the German lines any place for that matter would dare harm the
officer who had piloted the German envoys back from their tryst with
Marshal Foch.
"It had to be done, General," said Hal, still smiling.
"But," protested the general, "why was it necessary for you to pick me
for your tool?"
"We wouldn’t have done that, General," said Hal, "had you not been so
insistent upon our having breakfast with you."
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