A faint report comes from the sunset gun and starts a train of vision running through my mind.
I hear again the gun that brought me from the sky into the Forest of the Argonne, and then "Nap" passes through my thoughts. (He is now in charge of a Syndicate concern.)
Madame then comes into vision. (She is now the "gran'ma" of my home.)
Then Wilbrid totters across my field of thought.
And then Helen—but my reverie has ended....
She calls me in.
(The End.)