The Boy Scouts in Front of Warsaw by Colonel George Durston
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But they did not find the bodies. However, they may be buried under the wreckage. I don't believe it, though." He sighed. "That was good cake," he said. "Here's another," said Warren. He clutched Ivan and sunk into the shadow. He was shaking. "It is all over, Ivan," he whispered. "They have killed them." Ivan pondered. "I don't know," he said finally. "One thing is sure, if all those soldiers could not find them, it is certain we can't. They are either safe, Warren, or else they are where we can never help them any more. It seems to me that the only thing to do now is to go straight to Lodz and find Elinor." "Yes, that is the only thing to do," said Warren. "If I let myself think about Evelyn, I will go mad. We will go to Lodz." "How?" asked Ivan. "We will have to walk," replied Warren. "Well, I hope we can get a lift someway or other," said Ivan. "At any rate, we must get out of this. I know every step of this part of the city. This place belongs to Prince Nicholani. I used to play all the time in this park." He led the way rapidly through the beautiful grounds and entered a grove of noble trees. They went on and on through the shadows, until |
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