The Hosts of the Air by Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander) Altsheler
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work was effective. I'd have gone at once, but I heard suspicious sounds
in front of the hotel, and I came out at once to investigate." "What did you find?" "Near the cathedral I saw footprints which the falling snow had covered but partially. No, it's not worth while to go back and investigate them. They're under an inch of snow now." "Why did you think Germans had made them?" Weber opened his gloved hand and disclosed something metallic, a spike from a German helmet. "This," he said, "had become loosened and it fell from the cap of some careless fellow. It could have been there only a few minutes, because the snow had not yet covered it. I think a considerable party has got behind the French lines under cover of the storm and has passed through Chastel." "But they must have gone on. Why would they remain in a ruined town like this?" "I see no reason for their doing so, unless to seek shelter for a while in some buildings not wholly wrecked, just as you and Mademoiselle Lannes' party have done." John felt a throb of alarm. "Has the Hôtel de l'Europe escaped their observation?" he asked. |
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