Army Boys in the French Trenches - Or, Hand to Hand Fighting with the Enemy by Homer Randall
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"Prince Lichtenstein."
"How many men have you lost in the last few days' fighting?" Obstinate silence. The captain repeated the question. "I do not know," the prisoner answered evasively. "Well, were your losses heavy or light?" pursued the captain patiently. "I cannot tell." The captain switched to another line. "Do you know who have captured you?" he asked. "The English," was the prompt answer. "No," replied the captain. "We are Americans." The prisoner permitted himself an incredulous smile. "Can't you see these are American uniforms?" asked the captain, with a sweep of his arm. "Yes," was the reply. "But our captain tells us that the English wear that uniform to make us think that the Americans have arrived in France." |
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