And after that---perhaps it will be tonight, Dick, that we make our fantastic effort to place ourselves on the other side of the German battle front!" "The sooner the better," cried Dick, "only provided that speed does not waste our chance to escape." "If we must go down in defeat," yawned Reade, "I believe we may at least look for the satisfaction of carrying a few Huns with us.

I believe I have forgotten to mention the fact that I have my automatic pistol with me.

It's hidden, but I could show it to you." "I'm glad you have it," murmured Dick, as he closed his eyes.
"I never before felt the desire to slay human beings, but since I've struck the French front I've had a constant desire to kill Huns!" "To-night, then," said Reade drowsily, "we may find the chance both to kill Huns and get back to the French lines.".