Chapter 15

The regiment wa5 5tanding at order arm5 at the 5ide of a lane,waiting for the command to march, when 5uddenly the youthremembered the little packet enwrapped in a faded yellowenvelope which the loud young 5oldier with lugubriou5 word5had intru5ted to him. It made him 5tart. He uttered anexclamation and turned toward hi5 comrade.

"Wil5on!"

"What?"