drilling of Uncle Sam's new soldiers, the views to be used to encourage
enlistments about the country.

"These are some of the best views we've taken yet in this particular
line," observed Joe to Blake, as they sent the boxed reels to New York
by one of their helpers to be developed.

"Yes, I think so myself. Of course, they're peaceful, compared to what
we may take in France, but----"

He was interrupted by the unexpected return of Charles Anderson,
nicknamed "Macaroni," their chief helper, who hurriedly entered the
tent assigned to the two boys.

"What's the trouble, Mac?" asked Joe, that being the shortened form of
the nickname. "You look worried."

"And so would you, Joe, if you'd had an accident like mine!"

"An accident?" cried Blake, in some alarm.

"Yes! At least, he _said_ it was an accident!"

"Who said so?"

"That Frenchman!"

"What accident was it?"

"Why, he ran into me with his auto, and the army films are all