ch
grumbling.
Henri went whistling softly down the road.
The first shell fell in the neglected square. The second struck the rear
wagons of the ammunition train Henri heard the terrific explosion that
followed
and turning ran madly back into the village. More shells fell into
the road. The men scattered like partridges
running for the fields
but the
drivers of the ammunition wagons beat their horses and came lurching and
shouting down the road.
THE AMAZING INTERLUDE
There was cold terror in Henri's heart. He ran madly
throwing aside
his cape as he went. More shells fell ahead in the street. Once in the
darkness he fell flat over the body of a horse. There was a steady groaning
from the ditch near by. But he got up and ran on
a strange figure with his
flying hair and his German uniform.
He was all but stabbed by Rene when he entered the little house.
Mademoiselle?" Henri gaspedholding Rene's bayonet away from his
heaving chest.
I am here said Sara Lee's voice from the little salle a manger. Let
them carry in the wounded. I am getting ready hot water and bandages.
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