“Maybe not,” declared Chester, “but if Marshal Foch doesn’t act on this information. General Pershing is likely to act himself.”
“And if he doesn’t,” laughed Hal, “one of our divisional commanders is likely to do it in the heat of excitement.”
And that is exactly what happened.
CHAPTER XXV
THE MARINES MOVE FORWARD
“Chester,” said Hal, “that is the finest looking body of men I have ever seen.”
Hal eyed the long lines of marines with pride and a critical eye.
“Right you are, Hal,” Chester agreed. “I’ll bet they make the Germans sit up and take notice.” He turned to Bowers. “You are to be congratulated on being a part of such an outfit, sergeant,” he added.
“Thank you, sir,” said Bowers.
“And we’re in luck to have been detailed here at this time,” said Hal.
“You’re right again,” declared Chester.