CHAPTER XXVIII.
MR. STUBBS ONCE MORE.
A hearty hand slapped Hal on the back, and he looked up from a moody reverie into the face of Anthony Stubbs.
"Well, well, what's the matter now?" demanded the little war correspondent.
"Matter enough," replied Hal. "The Austrians have nabbed Chester."
"You don't say!" exclaimed Stubbs. "I thought you fellows had finished your fighting days."
"So we had," returned the lad; "but we took one little fling, and this is the result."
"And what are you going to do about it?"
"That's what I have been trying to figure out."
"Well, I guess they won't hurt Chester any," said Stubbs.