“It’s him all right!” asserted Bob, with complete disregard for the rules of grammar.
“But what’s he doing here?” demanded Ned.
“That’s what I’d like to know,” said Jerry in a low voice. “It can’t be that he feels so indignant at us for having honestly mistaken him for Professor Snodgrass that he has followed us here.”
“If he has,” voiced Ned, “he’ll find we have our gang with us, and he’d better watch his step!”
“We’ll take no more of his insults,” declared Bob. “I’ve a good notion to go up to him now and ask him what his game is.”
“No, don’t!” interposed Jerry, as his stout1 chum seemed about to put this into execution. “Let’s lay low for a while, and see what we can[38] find out. No use starting anything. We’ve had trouble enough already.”
“Exactly,” chimed in Ned. “There’s been enough of a hoodoo about this homeward trip. Let’s get out to sea before we tackle le cochon. Then he can’t dodge2 us by getting off and walking ashore3.”
“He’s going below, anyhow,” remarked Jerry, as they saw the little man descending4 a companionway. “He must feel at home. I didn’t know they allowed any civilians5 to travel on the troopships.”
“They’ve made an exception in his case,” decided6 Jerry. “Well, it is queer, and I’d like to know what it all means. This man is an American, by his talk, but he isn’t at all like our dear old professor, no matter how much he looks like him from the rear.”
“I’d like to see the professor once more,” said Ned.
“Same here,” agreed Bob. “Well, we’ll see him, I suppose, when we get back home. Gee7! After what we’ve gone through it hardly seems as if there is any such a place.”
“You said a mouthful, buddy8!” exclaimed a tall soldier who wore the croix de guerre. “I’d rather see my back yard with the sunflowers and the hollyhocks in it than all the gardens of the too-de-loories over here.”
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The Sherman was now again rapidly leaving the harbor of Brest and making her way toward the open sea.
“There isn’t going to be much of a joy-ride about this,” observed Ned, as he and his chums found their sleeping quarters and stowed away their few belongings9.
“No; it’s too crowded,” decided Bob. “There isn’t much more elbow room than we had in the trenches10.”
“Trenches!” exclaimed Jerry. “Don’t name ’em!”
Any one who heard, saw, or had any experience in connection with the return of the first of our fighting forces back to their homes need not be told that the transports were no place for a comfortable voyage. While everything possible was done to insure the comfort of the soldiers, the first requisite11 was to bring back as many as possible in the shortest possible time, and also transport as many casualties as could safely and comfortably be accommodated. The recovered, or partly recovered, wounded were the first consideration, and none of the soldiers who were comparatively well and strong, even though some of them had been in hospitals, begrudged12 an inch of space that went to make life easier for those who had lost an arm, a leg, who were suffering from the effects of gas or shell shock, or who were[40] among the most terribly afflicted—some being blinded.
So, as Bob said, the transport was no place for joy-riding. There was such a crowd that the soldiers had to stand up to eat, many of them, and they were glad of a place to sleep. They could not move around much on the boat, big as it was.
“Now we’re really on our way at last!” exclaimed Bob to his chums. “And do you know what I think will be the best thing to do?”
“I can make a pretty good guess,” laughed Ned. “It has something to do with eating, hasn’t it?”
“Don’t get fresh,” advised the stout lad. “You may be thankful to me, later, for suggesting this.”
“What were you going to say, Chunky?” asked Jerry. “Go on, tell me! Don’t mind the shrimp13!”
“Well, I was going to say it would be a good thing if we located the place at the lunch counter where we’ll be handed our rations,” suggested Bob. “They’ll be giving the mess call soon, and if we know where to fall in, and the shortest route to the dining car, so much the better.”
“Not such a bad suggestion at that,” commented Jerry. “We’ll do it, old top!”
“Yes, you said something—for once,” conceded Ned.
Accordingly, led by Bob, who might perhaps qualify as an expert in the matter of eating, the three lads asked their way about the troopship[41] until they found where their particular company would be fed, and at about what time.
“About an hour more!” sighed Bob, as he looked at his wrist watch.
“Listen to him!” cried Ned. “And it’s only a little while ago that la belle14 Marie was feeding him!”
“It’s the sea air!” confessed Bob. “It always did make me hungry!”
There was not a great deal to do on board the Sherman—at least during the first day of the homeward-bound voyage. The soldiers stood about on deck, or sought such sheltered places as they could find, and smoked, played cards, talked or read. Later on some entertainments might be gotten up, it was said. But the wounded required the attention of the nurses and the doctors, and the well and strong were well able to shift for themselves.
Bob’s wisdom in finding out in advance where they were to assemble at mess call proved to be a commendable15 bit of forethought. For while some of the soldiers hurried here and there in what approached confusion, the three chums got in line, and with a few other knowing ones were among the first to be fed.
“Chunky, we’ve got to hand it to you!” complimented Jerry, as he cleaned his plate. “You sure are one good little feeder.”
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“And I take back all I said,” added Ned. “You may come to my party, Bob, when I have it.”
“Thanks!” murmured the stout one, smiling between bites.
After the dinner mess there was nothing to do until the middle of the afternoon, when word went around that there was to be boat drill. That is, each man was to be told where his station was, and what boat he was to try to get into in case of danger. This program held for two days of ocean travel, until some began to complain of too many boat drills.
But, in spite of the fact that the war was over, there was a chance that a floating mine might be struck.
Following the short boat drill, Ned, Bob, and Jerry came back to a comfortable place they had preempted16 on the after deck, and they were sitting there talking when Bob nudged Jerry, who was nearest him, and whispered:
“There he is again!”
“Who?” asked the tall lad.
“The pepper-pot,” was the answer. “Le cochon!”
As he spoke17 he nodded toward a secluded18 and shadowed corner. There, staring at the three boys, they could make out the little bald-headed man of the restaurant. He was peering at them through his spectacles over the top of what to the[43] boys seemed to be a pamphlet and which he was holding just below the level of his eyes.
“Well, he’ll know us again, anyhow,” mused19 Jerry. And then, as if conscious that he was under observation and had been detected in spy work, the peculiar20 individual hastily turned and went below.
“I’d like to know what his game is!” exclaimed Ned.
“So would I!” agreed Jerry.
“We’ll have to keep watch,” said Bob. “He seems to have it in for us.”
“Let’s see if we can find out something about him,” suggested Ned. “We can ask some of our officers, and, if they don’t know, maybe they can find out from the ship’s captain. It may be this fellow is a German spy, or at least a Hun sympathizer, who would like to play some mean trick on those who put the ‘Fatherland’ on the blink.”
“Yes, let’s see if we can get a line on him,” agreed Bob.
Jerry was about to assent21 to this when the three chums were approached by a group of their comrades who wanted them to join a party that was going to call on some of the wounded who were below decks. This was done, and, for the time being, the queer little bald-headed man was forgotten.
Indeed the minds of the Motor Boys did not[44] revert22 to him until late that night when they were turning in, and then Jerry said:
“We’ll make some inquiries23 in the morning.”
The boys were tired enough to sleep soundly, even though their beds were not as comfortable as those oftentimes they had stretched out on when in some camp. But they were too happy over going home to find fault, and soon all were asleep, as were hundreds all around them.
It was shortly after midnight, Jerry declared later, stating that he had glanced at his radium-faced wrist watch, when the midnight attack took place. And it was made on Bob. He was sleeping between Ned and Jerry, and they were awakened24 by hearing the stout lad yell.
“What’s the matter?” demanded Jerry, suddenly awakening25 and instinctively26 glancing at his watch. “What is it, Bob?”
“I’ve got him! I’ve got him!” cried a voice savagely27, and the tones were not those of Chunky. Then followed the sound of a struggle.
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