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But did they ever reach Dundgardt once Leteur? Did they make their way through fair Alsace, under the shadow of the Blue Alsatian Mountains, to the Swiss border? Did Tom's "good ideas" pan out? Was the scout of the Acorn and the Indian head, to triumph still in the solitude of the Black Forest, even as he had triumphed in the rugged Catskills roundabout his beloved Temple Camp?
"That one with the windmill on it." "That black thing?" "The road runs around that," said Archer, "the other side." "We'll follow the road," said Tom, "but we'll keep in the brook till we get about a couple of hundred feet from the road. Come on." "You heading for Dundgardt?" Archer whispered. "Don't talk so loud. Yes I got to find some people there named Leture I can't pronounce it just right.
But long before Kaiser Bill knocked down Rheims Cathedral and black-jacked Belgium and sank the Lusitania, he changed the name of this old French village to Dundgardt, showing that even then he believed in Frightfulness; for that is what it amounted to when he changed Leteur to Dundgardt.
I won't be sore about it. Only tell me again about the road to Dundgardt." "Didn't I tell you I was with you strong as mustarrd? I don't want to back out." A while after dark Tom went down to the bushes. It was understood that Archer should follow him, timing his coming according to the sentry's rounds.
"It ain't a cinch," said Tom, "but I got to do it. I got a little button a French soldier gave me that'll help me get through Alsace. His people live there in Leture I mean Dundgardt." "That's only six miles down," said Archer. "That's so much the better," said Tom; "if I can once get that far " "Don't say I say we." "We'll be all right," finished Tom.
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