ing to spend the
oolmate, Frank Barnes, son of a French mother and an American father. Frank's name was really Francois; his mother had that much to do with his naming. But he was a typical American boy, none
coming over a little later, and I think we'll go to Switzerland." His face cloud
with the quick sympathy of his race. "Bu
very busy man, you know, and it's hard for him to get away just any
ys, he spoke English perfectly and with practically no trace of an accent. "To spend
horror with which his friend heard of the notion
o. I live not so far away-not so very far. At Amiens. You have heard of it? Oh, we w
e Boy Scout movement from England, just as words like rosbif, football, and le sport had been adopted into the language. But
in a moment. "I didn't mean to
. We began by calling the Boy Scouts Eclaireurs Francais, but General Baden-Powell didn't like it, so we made the change. Really, we're a good deal
ut then I came over here, and I didn't know there wer
could join with me, couldn't you? You're going
at I had French blood in me, you see. My French grandfather was killed by the Germans at Gravelotte-he was
they remember the days of 1870. "The Germans-yes, they beat us then. We were not ready-we were badly led. But
s.
rassburg? How it is always draped
es
provinces of ours! They shall be French again in name, too. Strassburg shall guard the Rhine for us again-Me
omes again," said F
ill never rest content while we are strong. They thought they had crushed us forever in 1870-but France was too great for them to crush! They made us pay a thousand million francs-they thought we should take years and
said Frank, still soberly. "But
s among them. We do not want to fight, but we are not afraid. When the time comes, as it is sure to come, we shall be ready. B
ead master says I can, I will most g
ri.' Oh, there will be plenty for us to do, too. We shall take long walks and play tennis and rid
as a small one but it numbered among its pupils several English and American boys, whose parents wanted them for one r
s. Your uncle has written to me that he will be here about the tenth or fif
le M. Donnet tho
n a little troubled about you, Barnes. If all were well
ys, have you read in the newspapers of
oked st
. "There's always trouble,
is more danger than usual but I have heard things, from friends
w minutes before when he had talked of how Fran
ay be war, sir?" he asked
" He struck his hand suddenly on his desk. "But this I feel-that when war comes it will be like the stroke of lightning from a clear sky! When there is much talk, there is never war. When it comes it will be because the diplomats will not ha
excited as they
felt something, that is still a secr
"What is to come must come. But you are coming home with me, Frank. We know
I get so tired of living in school or in hotels all the time! It w