e into the office with a firsthand account of Château Thierry and announced that the war would be over in a year. the glary green countryside shril ing with insects, and went in a cab right from the ferry to the boat. He kept patting her hand and saying, There, there, we'l take a little ride. They were with a redfaced manwho was pretty drunk already.
There were knots of policemen in blue standing about in the wide muddy roadway outside and inside the wiremesh gates huskylooking young men in khaki. Charley stayed on while November dragged on towards Thanksgiving and Christmas. At last on a side street they found them-selves alongside a Red Cross staffcar that had nobody in it. I've let myself be cheated.
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