“I hope it’s better news than that,” Jerry remarked.
“It is,” Bob informed them, when he came back from a hasty trip of inquiry. “We’ve received orders to move.”
“Move? Move where?”
“Over there!”
A cheer from his chums interrupted Bob’s words, and for some time there was such confusion that any connected story of it was out of the question.
But those of you who wish to follow the further fortunes of Ned, Bob and Jerry may read of other adventures that befell them in the next volume of this series entitled, “The Motor Boys on the Firing Line, or, Ned, Bob and Jerry Fighting for Uncle Sam.”
“Well, we put in quite a summer, didn’t we?” observed Jerry to his chums one day, as they came back from a practice hike. “We had some lively times.”
“And we may have more,” added Ned. “I just had a letter from Professor Snodgrass. He says he’s coming on another bug-hunting trip. I’m going to tell the captain to warn the sentries not to shoot when they see a bald head.”
“That’s the idea!” laughed Jerry. And while the motor boys are talking over their various adventures we will take leave of them.
THE END