The Boy Allies on the Firing Line by Clair W. (Clair Wallace) Hayes
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until the first gray streak of dawn showed them, in the distance, the
first British line that the boys felt entirely safe. Their report made, they were returning, later in the day, to their quarters to seek a much needed rest, when a well known voice exclaimed: "Well, boys, how are you?" The lads turned quickly about; then each gave a cry of delight and grabbed the man who had accosted them by the hand. "Captain Derevaux!" they exclaimed in a single voice. "No," replied the gallant Frenchman, with a smile. "Major Derevaux, if you please!" CHAPTER IV. THE GERMAN RETREAT BEGUN. Hal and Chester stood for some minutes grasping their friend by the hand. "Major, eh," ejaculated Hal. "I'm glad to hear that!" "So am I," declared Chester. "I am sure no one deserved promotion more than you." |
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