CHAPTER XI
A LONG ROAD
"What is this?" called a pleasant voice, and the two soldiers halted instantly and saluted a young officer who blocked their way.
"If thee please, sir, there has been a mistake made," said Aunt Deborah, and proceeded to tell the story of the birthday entertainment that the children had given for Mrs. Merrill.
The young officer listened gravely.
"As you say, madam, they are but children; but such games find little favor among loyal English people," he responded.
"But thee must remember we are Americans," said Aunt Deborah fearlessly. The young officer turned and walked beside them. Now and then he smiled as if amused by his own thoughts, but he said nothing more until they reached the headquarters of the General.
"Wait here a moment," he said, and ran up the steps.
"I shall tell them that Ruth had nothing to do with it, and that I am the only one to blame," Gilbert said to Mrs. Pennell. "Of course they won't punish any one but me."
Before Mrs. Pennell could reply the young officer appeared at the door, and came slowly down the steps.