CHAPTER XXV.

  THE GERMAN COUP FAILS.

  Wrapped tightly in a great fur overcoat that the officer had insistedon lending him, Hal snuggled back comfortably in the large automobileas it sped over the ground toward General French's headquarters.

  The chauffeur was a speed demon and the huge machine covered theground much more quickly than the one in which the little party ofBritish had started on their mission. It was not long, therefore,before the lad found himself descending from the car. Another momentand he once more stood before his commander.

  "So, you got back safely, eh," exclaimed General French. "YoungCrawford gave me your report, and I was afraid that you would becaptured. Did you learn anything further?"

  "Yes, sir," Hal made reply. "I have learned the number of men in eachcommand, their positions and all details."

  "What!" exclaimed General French in great surprise.

  "Yes, sir," continued Hal, and reaching in his pocket he drew out thedocuments given him by the German officer. "Here they are, sir."

  General French took the papers from the lad's hand, and glanced atthem quickly. After a brief perusal, he laid his hand on Hal'sshoulder.

  "You have done well," he said quietly. "I shall not forget it. Youmay go now, for I doubt not that your friend is greatly worried overyou. I will say this: You have rendered an invaluable service toEngland--one that the King shall hear of. I have already taken stepsto thwart this German coup, and if we are successful the credit willbe mainly due you."

  Hal saluted and with glowing heart left the general's tent.

  "Now to find Chester," he said.

  He had little difficulty in doing this, for Chester was still makinghis quarters with Lieutenant Anderson. Approaching the lieutenant'stent, Hal walked up cautiously.

  "I want to surprise them," he told himself.

  Inside he heard the sound of voices, and he paused to listen.

  "I'm afraid he won't ever get back," came Chester's voice. "I shouldhave insisted on accompanying him. I shouldn't have let him go alone."

  "Still," said Lieutenant Anderson, "he was in command. We had to obeyhim."

  "That is true," replied Chester, "but just the same if ill befallshim I shall feel that I am partly to blame. Besides, we had theinformation we went after. What had he to gain by staying and puttinghimself in the enemy's power?"

  Stepping quietly into the tent, Hal advanced to the center before hewas observed.

  "A whole lot, Chester," he said quietly.

  Chester and Lieutenant Anderson were upon their feet in an instant,and one had him by either hand, wringing it enthusiastically.

  "Stop it, stop it," laughed Hal. "You'll wring my arms off."

  "And so you are back safely," said Chester, looking long at hisfriend.

  "Yes, I'm back," said Hal.

  "And what did you learn? Anything else?"

  "Lots," replied Hal, "but let me get out of this wet German uniform;"having done which he plunged into a story of his experiences afterthey had left until his return to General French's tent.

  "And General French says," he concluded, "that steps have been takento spoil the Kaiser's plan."

  "Good," said Chester and Lieutenant Anderson in one voice.

  "Well," said Chester, after some further talk, "I guess we might aswell turn in. Anderson and I were unable to sleep because you had notreturned. We can rest easier now."

  Almost completely exhausted, the three were soon slumbering deeply.The day's work had been strenuous indeed, and there is no telling howlong they would have slept on had not the sound of a bugle, calling"To arms!" roused them.

  Quickly they leaped up, and throwing on what few clothes they hadremoved, were soon at their posts. The whole army was ready to move ata moment's notice.

  The first glimmer of the morning sun appeared over the horizon as thecommand for a general advance rang out. Slowly at first, then faster,the great British fighting machine moved on, squadron upon squadron ofcavalry leading the way.

  There were no bridges across the little river, nor were there boatsenough to carry the army across. But under the direction of skillfulengineers, the best in the world, pontoon bridges sprang up as if bymagic. Before the Germans were fully aware of what was going on,several thousand men had been hurled across the little stream.

  These--advancing in the face of the overwhelming force of Germans,rushed forward to check them--fought off the enemy while other Britishtroops were poured over the Marne. Desperately did the Germans try todrive them back. Time after time they charged, only to be hurled backagain by the British horsemen, and the infantry that now had had timeto form after crossing the river.

  Artillery was brought into action to force the British back acrossthe little stream. But it was no use. The Germans had been caughtunprepared. Already Gen. Von Kluck had weakened his defense by sendingsome of his men south to take their places in the force with which theKaiser and his generals expected to execute their great coup.

  Evidently the danger of a sudden attack had not been anticipated bythe German general staff. That the British, without the support oftheir French allies, farther to the south, would take the offensive,was a factor that had apparently been overlooked.

  The surprise was practically complete. The British army on thecontinent at this time numbered slightly more than 100,000 men.Probably two-thirds of this whole force was hurled across the Marne inthis battle, which, starting as a skirmish, soon grew into one of thefiercest and bloodiest struggles of history.

  Scotch Highlanders, Irish troops, Sikh legions, recently arrived fromIndia, British troops from other of her foreign possessions and theEnglish themselves stood shoulder to shoulder, fighting nobly anddriving back the foe.

  But the Germans contested every inch of the ground. Outnumbering theBritish as they did, however, they were slowly compelled to retreat,the British pursuing them relentlessly.

  Apparently it was not General French's plan to push the battle toostrongly now. It was merely his intention to deliver such a blow aswould make the coup planned by the Germans impracticable.

  For seven solid hours the battle for the opposite shore of the Marnecontinued, both sides fighting desperately and heroically. Then, asthe Germans continued to retreat, General French called a halt. TheBritish fell to work digging trenches in the recently won ground, andpreparing to resist an attack should one be delivered.

  This first skirmish on the eastern banks of the Marne, while possiblyunimportant, when viewed in the light of later events, became one ofthe greatest factors in the offensive movements of the Allies.

  Now that the English had obtained a foothold upon the opposite sidethey did not relinquish it, in spite of heavy assaults made by theKaiser's troops in the days that were to follow. Passage across thestream for the rest of the allied army was now comparatively easy, forthe English, already having a foothold, stood ready to drive off theGermans as reinforcements crossed.

  And if the action at the Marne was one of the deciding factors in theoffensive movement of the Allies, the credit of it is undoubtedly duelargely to Chester and Hal, who, at the risk of their own lives,enabled the British troops to catch the Germans in their own trap.

  That the boys' value in this important battle was recognized, isevidenced by the fact, that, when the army once more had come to ahalt, General French summoned the two lads to him, and with a hand onthe shoulder of each, and his whole staff grouped about him, said:

  "You have done well! England is proud of her kinsmen!"

 
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