“Nothing else, my pickled beet!” answered Jack. “Doesn't it make your head swell up as if it would burst every time you look at it? Now don't say it doesn't, for that's the way it affects me, and I'm sure you're not very different. And every time I read the citation that goes with the medal—well, I'm just aching for a chance to show it to the folks back home, aren't you, Sergeant?”

Tom Raymond started a bit at the second use of the title.

“I see you aren't any more used to it than I am!” exclaimed Jack. “Well, it'll be a little time before we stop looking around to see if it isn't some one behind us they're talking to. So I thought I'd practice it a bit on you. And you can do the same for me. I should think, out of common politeness, you'd get up, salute and call me the same.”

“Oh! Now I see what you're driving at,” voiced Tom, as he glanced up from a momentary look at his medal to the face of his comrade-in-arms, or perhaps in flying would be more appropriate. “The wind's in that quarter, is it?”

“No wind at all to speak of,” broke in Jack. “If you'd like to go for a fly, and see if we can bag a Boche or two, I'm with you.”

“Against orders, Jack. I'd like to, but we were ordered here for rest and observation work; and you know, as well as I do, that obeying orders is just as important as sending a member of the Hun Flying Circus down where he can't do any more of his grandstand stunts. But I'm hoping the time will come when we can climb up back of our machine guns again, and do our bit to show that the little old U. S. A. is still on the map.”

“I guess that time'll soon come, Tom, old man. I heard rumors that a lot of us were to be sent up nearer the front shortly, and if they don't include you and me, there'll be something doing in this camp!”

“That's what I say. So you thought I'd have a swelled head, did you, because they gave us the croix de guerre?”

“I confess I had a faint suspicion that way,” admitted Jack. “Both of us being advanced to sergeants was a big step, too.”

“It was,” agreed Tom. “I almost wish they hadn't done it, for there are lots of others in the escadrille that deserve it fully as much, and some more, than we do.”