The Dispatch-Riders: The Adventures of Two British Motor-cyclists in the Great WarWesterman, Percy F. (Percy Francis)
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The Dispatch-Riders: The Adventures of Two British Motor-cyclists in the Great War
Westerman, Percy F. (Percy Francis)
Adventure stories; Motorcycles -- Juvenile fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile fiction
"That is so, mon commandant," replied the captain.
"Good! Now listen to this, you brave Englishmen. This is the dispatch
you brought. It is from Major Résimont: 'In reply to your request for
dispatch-riders I send you two English motor-cyclists, MM. Kenneth
Everest and Rollo Barrington. From what I already know of them they
are courageous and resolute, and their services are likely to be of
more use in the operations before Brussels than within the fortress of
Barchon. More so in view of the possible early appearance of the
English forces who are to co-operate with the Belgian armies in the
field.'"
"It is very good of Major Résimont to speak so well of us," said
Kenneth. "Of course we must go where we are ordered, and that
willingly; but we should be sorry to part from Major Résimont and the
9th Regiment of the Line."
"It does not necessarily mean severing your connection with your old
regiment--if old I might term it," declared the commandant. "In strict
confidence I may tell you--I know that English gentlemen are always
honourable--that perhaps before to-morrow we must abandon the city to
the invaders. Our numbers are insufficient to hold the trenches
linking the chain of forts. We must concentrate our armies to the west
of Liége, leaving the forts to hold out until the English and French
armies arrive. It is a sad thing to have to abandon such a city as
this to the ruthless Germans, but sacrifices must be made for the
honour of our country. Captain Planchenoît will give you instruction
where to proceed."
Just at that moment an orderly-sergeant entered the room, his face
purple with excitement.
"Sir," he announced, "four English officers are without. They have
arrived from Ostend by motor-car and desire to see the General Leman."
Commandant Fleurus took the pieces of pasteboard the sergeant held in
his hand, and passed them on first to Kenneth and then to Rollo.
"See if you know any of these gentlemen," he said.
"Yes," replied Rollo. "I know Major Athol Duncan-Dean of the Duke of
Cornwall's Light Infantry. Hello! What's the meaning of this?" he
added in his native tongue.
"Jolly rummy, anyhow," commented Kenneth, for in the word "Cornwall's"
the apostrophe was after the "s".
"And Major Duncan-Dean is too mighty particular to pass a mistake on
his visiting-card like that," added Rollo.
"Perhaps he lost his own and had them printed in Belgium, and didn't
notice the mistake until it was too late."
"I'll mention it to the commandant. It's fishy."
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