The Boy Allies with Haig in Flanders - Or, the Fighting Canadians of Vimy Ridge by Clair W. (Clair Wallace) Hayes
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"Do you want me to tell you where the guards were?"
"Why, yes, if you know." "Well, I know all right. They were chasing me around the highways and byways, if you want to know," Stubbs exploded. "They discovered me trying to get into the house and I ran for my life. Well, this beats the Dutch! I cleared the road for you and you grabbed the list!" Stubbs became silent. "At all events," said Hal, "we got the list -- and that is what counts, after all." "True," said Stubbs, and extended a hand in the darkness, which Hal grasped warmly. "Well," he said, "we're all tarred with the same brush, and it will give these Huns great delight to stand us all up before a wall or with ropes around our necks in a bunch. The sooner we get back to our lines the better for all our families." "But the question is, how?" said Hal quietly. "I've got a big automobile waiting for me about a mile from here," said Stubbs. "If we can get into it we can go a long ways without interruption." "They'll wire ahead," said Hal "So they will," Stubbs agreed, but I've also got a pocket full of the prettiest passports and other credentials you ever saw. I didn't chop |
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