"Say, we won't see a live Ooloozer for a hundred years after the fight," he exploded exuberantly. "Is my army out there in front?" "Hugh," she said piteously, following him about in the hall, "it isn't necessary for you to accompany them." "Oh, great Scott! I wouldn't miss it for a million. I'm the biggest pig in the puddle," stopping to look at her in amazement. "But it isn't your our war, Hugh.