"How about Stubbs?" asked Hal.
"Stubbs?"
"Yes; our friend here, a war correspondent."
"Oh, I guess we can find room for him. Come with me."
The three friends followed the young Frenchman and presently were installed in a large, comfortable tent.
"Turn in whenever you're ready," said the Frenchman.
"We must report to the general at midnight," was Hal's reply.
"What's up?"
"You've got me," said Hal. "Hope it's something good, though."
"Probably is, or he wouldn't want you at that hour."