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Updated: June 29, 2025
But though close, so swift were the machines that they vanished almost at once from the time of their first appearance at any given point. Only two? No more. Fritzy began to take courage. Both planes were now whirring on somewhere else. But were they truly gone?
The close-fist of a Peter Hildesmuller! some day I shall with a big club pound that man's dummkopf all in and out the town. Perhaps in this letter Lena will say that she is yet feeling better. So, her mamma will be glad. Auf wiedersehen, Herr Ballinger your feets will take cold out in the night air." "So long, Fritzy," said old man Ballinger. "You got a nice cool night for your drive."
"That noise behind is Fritzy starting on a raid, no doubt. If he gets too close we must either keep him back or lead him off after us." The noise of whirring propellers increased rapidly. Doubtless scouting planes were out. As a rule, they are faster than the big biplanes.
Monday passed quietly at Equancourt, although one or two Fritzy shells bursting some few miles away with the unmistakeable kru-ump of his heavies set the brain working and conjured up memories. T. Allez, one of the finest and most courageous men in the Ten Hundred. Lieut. F. Arnold was in command another good fellow. This Platoon emerged with a very small percentage of casualties.
They had hardly gone to bed when a gale started to rage as though it would carry the house along with it. The bed-stead quivered, and the chimney-stack rattled as if there were goblins in it. "Mother, some one's knocking outside!" "Quiet, Fritzy; that's the loose board on the gable being shaken by the wind." "No; mother, it's at the door." "It does not lock; the latch is broken.
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