"I hear more firing!" announced Ned. "I wonder if this is a continuation of the same battle, or is it a new one starting!"
"I'll bet it's a new one starting," replied Jack. "See that bunch of autos and men and guns out there on the highway! They're headed this way, too! Maybe we'd better move a little."
"They're going past," put in Jimmie. "They're headed west! I believe they're Germans!" added the boy in astonishment.
"I guess you're right, Jimmie!" Ned agreed. "How does it happen?"
"I know!" spoke up Harry. "We got lost and flew accidentally into German territory. We are probably now in Flanders."
"I'm hungry!" announced Jimmie presently, after the guns had passed. "I'm going back to get some more eggs!"
Directly he returned with a liberal supply of fresh eggs.
"After breakfast," remarked Jack, "I'm going to wring out my clothes and hang 'em up to dry! That fog makes things awful wet!"
"Nice clothes line handy," announced Jimmie, "see it?"
He pointed to a wire suspended not very far from the ground.