41/61 You're always the better of a witness.' 'That is so,' he said, brightening. 'Ach, these are the bad times! in old days there wass nothing to do but watch the doors at the flower-shows and keep the yachts from poaching the sea-trout. But now it is spies, spies, and "Donald, get out of your bed, and go off twenty mile to find a German." I wass wishing the war wass by, and the Germans all dead.' 'Hear, hear!' I cried, and on the strength of it gave him another dram. Then I set off briskly northward. It was clear that the faster I moved the better. |