CHAPTER XV
THE FRONT AT LAST
Well, wouldn't this get your——"
"Billiard table!" finished Joe for his chum Blake, who seemed at a loss for a word.
"Why billiard table?" asked Blake.
"Because they've sort of put the English on us!" And Joe laughed at his joke—if it could be called that.
"Huh!" grunted Blake, "I'm glad you feel so about it. But this is fierce! That's what I call it—fierce!"
"Worse than that!" murmured Charlie. "And the worst of it is they won't give us a hint what it's all about."
"There is a good deal of mystery about it," chimed in Joe.