All right in a moment." "By the Lord Harry, I'll see you through.

Now buck up.

Hear that ?" cried Cutty, throwing up a window.
"Music." "Look through that street there.

See the glint of bayonets?
American soldiers, marching up Fifth Avenue, thousands of them, freemen who broke the vaunted Hindenburg Line.

God bless 'em! Americans, every mother's son of 'em; who went away laughing, who returned laughing, who will go back to their jobs laughing.