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this strenuous war…trade that Bruce neither enjoyed nor

comprehended; yet which he performed at command。



So again he turned campward; Mahan at his collar and an

annoyingly hindering tail of men stumbling silently on behind

them。 All around were the Germansbutting drunkenly through the

blanket…dense fog; swinging their rifles like flails; shouting

confused orders; occasionally firing。 Now and then two or more of

them would collide and would wrestle in blind fury; thinking they

had encountered an American。



Impeded by their own sightlessly swarming numbers; as much as by

the impenetrable darkness; they sought the foe。 And but for Bruce

they must quickly have found what they sought。 Even in compact

form; the Americans could not have had the sheer luck to dodge

every scattered contingent of Huns which starred the German end

of No Man's Landmost of them between the fugitives and the

American lines。



But Bruce was on dispatch duty。 It was his work to obey commands

and to get back to camp at once。 It was bad enough to be

handicapped by Mahan's grasp on his collar。 He was not minded to

suffer further delay by running into any of the clumps of

gesticulating and cabbage…reeking Germans between him and his

goal。 So he steered clear of such groups; making several wide

detours in order to do so。 Once or twice he stopped short to let

some of the Germans grope past him; not six feet away。 Again he

veered sharply to the leftincreasing his pace and forcing Mahan

and the rest to increase theirsto avoid a squad of thirty men

who were quartering the field in close formation; and who all but

jostled the dog as they strode sightlessly by。 An occasional

rifle…shot spat forth its challenge。 From both trench…lines men

were firing at a venture。 A few of the bullets sang nastily close

to the twelve huddled men and their canine leader。 Once a German;

not three yards away; screamed aloud and fell sprawling and

kicking; as one such chance bullet found him。 Above and behind;

sounded the plop of star…shells sent up by the enemy in futile

hope of penetrating the viscid fog。 And everywhere was heard the

shuffle and stumbling of innumerable boots。



At last the noise of feet began to die away; and the uneven

groping tread of the twelve Americans to sound more distinctly

for the lessening of the surrounding turmoil。 And in another few

seconds Bruce came to a haltnot to an abrupt stop; as when he

had allowed an enemy squad to pass in front of him; but a

leisurely checking of speed; to denote that he could go no

farther with the load he was helping to haul。



Mahan put out his free hand。 It encountered the American wires。

Bruce had stopped at the spot where the party had cut a narrow

path through the entanglement on the outward journey。 Alone; the

dog could easily have passed through the gap; but he could not be

certain of pulling Mahan with him。 Wherefore the halt。



 * * * * * * * * * * *



The last of the twelve men scrambled down to safety; in the

American first…line trench; Bruce among them。 The lieutenant went

straight to his commanding officer; to make his report。 Sergeant

Mahan went straight to his company cook; whom he woke from a

snoreful sleep。 Presently Mahan ran back to where the soldiers

were gathered admiringly around Bruce。



The Sergeant carried a chunk of fried beef; for which he had just

given the cook his entire remaining stock of cigarettes。



〃Here you are; Bruce!〃 he exclaimed。 〃The best in the shop is

none too good for the dog that got us safe out of that filthy

mess。 Eat hearty!〃



Bruce did not so much as sniff at the (more or less) tempting bit

of meat。 Coldly he looked up at Mahan。 Then; with sensitive ears

laid flat against his silken head; in token of strong contempt;

he turned his back on the Sergeant and walked away。



Which was Bruce's method of showing what he thought of a human

fool who would give him a command and who would then hold so

tightly to him that the dog could hardly carry out the order。







CHAPTER V The Double Cross



In the background lay a landscape that had once been beautiful。

In the middle distance rotted a village that had once been alive。

In the foreground stood an edifice that had once been a church。

The once…beautiful landscape had the look of a gigantic

pockmarked face; so scored was it by shell…scar and crater。 Its

vegetation was swept away。 Its trees were shattered stumps。 Its

farmsteads were charred piles of rubble。



The village was unlike the general landscape; in that it had

never been beautiful。 In spite of globe…trotters' sentimental

gush; not all villages of northern France were beautiful。 Many

were built for thrift and for comfort and for expediency; not for

architectural or natural loveliness。



But this village of Meran…en…Laye was not merely deprived of what

beauty it once might or might not have possessed。 Except by

courtesy it was no longer a village at all。 It was a double row

of squalid ruins; zig…zagging along the two sides of what was

left of its main street。 Here and there a cottage or tiny shop or

shed was still habitable。 The rest was debris。



The church in the foreground was recognizable as such by the

shape and size of its ragged walls; and by a half…smashed image

of the Virgin and Child which slanted out at a perilous angle

above its fa?ade。



Yet; miserable as the ruined hamlet seemed to the casual eye; it

was at present a vacation…resortand a decidedly welcome oneto

no less than three thousand tired men。 The wrecked church was an

impromptu hospital beneath whose shattered roof dozens of these

men lay helpless on makeshift cots。



For the mixed American and French regiment known as the 〃Here…We…

Comes〃 was billeted at Meran…en…Laye during a respite from the

rigors and perils of the front…line trenches。



The rest and the freedom from risks; supposed to be a part of the

〃billeting〃 system; were not wholly the portion of the 〃Here…We



Comes。〃 MeranenLaye was just then a somewhat important little

speck on the warmap。



The Germans had been up to their favorite field sport of trying

to split in half two of the Allied armies; and to roll up each;

independently。 The effort had been a failure; yet it had come so

near to success that many railway communications were cut off or

deflected。 And Meran…en…Laye had for the moment gained new

importance; by virtue of a spur railway…line which ran through

its outskirts and which made junction with a new set of tracks

the American engineers were completing。 Along this transverse of

roads much ammunition and food and many fighting men were daily

rushed。



The safety of the village had thus become of much significance。

While it was too far behind the lines to be in grave danger of

enemy raids; yet such danger existed to some extent。 〃Wherefore

the presence of the 〃Here…We…Comes〃for the paradoxical double

purpose of 〃resting up〃 and of guarding the railway F
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