Uncle Sam's Boys with Pershing's Troops - Dick Prescott at Grips with the Boche by H. Irving (Harrie Irving) Hancock
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a mind to stroll over to company office and invent some new paper
work. With every one else busy I feel like the only slacker in the regiment." "If you really go alone," suggested the major, "perhaps you could combine pleasure with doing me a favor." "How, sir?" "My horse hasn't had any exercise for three days. I'd be glad if you'd take him out tonight, if it suits you." "Nothing could please me better, sir," Dick cried eagerly, for he dearly loved a horse. "How soon will you be ready?" "At once, Major." "Then I'll send around now for the horse." Just a few minutes later an orderly rode up, dismounted, saluted and turned the saddled animal over to A company's commander. "This is luck, indeed!" Dick told himself, as he felt the horse's flanks between his knees and moved off at a slow canter. "I wonder why I never tried to transfer into the cavalry." While waiting for the horse he had telephoned the adjutant, stating that for the next three hours he would be either in camp or in the near vicinity. |
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