CHAPTER XIII

THE RETURN

It was half-past seven when the jailer entered the cell in which the

four friends were imprisoned. He carried a large tray, on which was

loaded food. As he entered the cell, he dropped his heavy key ring.

Hal pounced upon it.

The man's back was toward him. The lad raised the heavy ring, but he

did not strike.

"Here, jailer," he said; "you've dropped your keys."

The jailer looked around. Hal hoped he would spring forward, that he

might have an excuse for striking, but the man only said simply:

"You know what to do with them."

He turned his back again. For a moment Hal hesitated.

"Well," he said finally, "if it has to be done, the sooner the better."

He raised the heavy bunch of keys aloft again, and brought it down on

the jailer's head. The man dropped to the floor and lay still. Hal

threw the keys down beside him.

"Hope I didn't hurt him too much," he muttered. He turned to the

others. "Now," he said, "shall we eat of this food or shall we leave

at once?"

"Let's get out of here," said Stubbs. "We can eat any time. Something

may turn up to defeat our plan."

But nothing did.

Hal led the way from the cell and along a long corridor. At the end

were steps, which the friends mounted quietly. At the top they found

it necessary to pass through what appeared to be the office of the

superintendent, or whoever was in charge. Inside a man sat at a desk.

Hal hesitated a moment. He knew there was little prospect of all

passing through without attracting the man's attention, and he had no

means of knowing whether this man was a party to the plot or not.

However, the lad moved forward again, and the others followed without

question.

The man at the desk shifted his position, and Hal stepped quickly

toward him, his fist ready to strike. He caught low words:

"Hurry up and get out of here."

The lad's hand dropped to his side, and he made haste toward the door

on the far side of the room. Through this all passed safely, and Hal

stood before a door he felt sure led to the street. The door opened

easily, and Hal, Chester, McKenzie and Stubbs passed out into the

darkness.

Stubbs heaved a sigh of pure relief.

"Well, we did do it," he muttered. "I didn't believe it possible.

Wish I had some of that grub now."

"Wouldn't be surprised if Herr Block could rustle us up something to

eat," said McKenzie. "He seems to be a right resourceful sort of a

customer."

Hal found Herr Block's quarters without difficulty. It appeared that

Herr Block had anticipated that they would be hungry, for he had a

tempting repast already spread when they arrived. To this the four

friends did full justice, for they were, indeed, hungry.

"Now," said Herr Block when they had finished, "if you will tell me

what success you had on your mission and how you managed I will

appreciate it. After that, I will see you safely into your own lines.

I have a large automobile waiting, and you may depart at any time; but

I am greatly interested in your adventures."

Hal was nothing loath, and recounted the manner in which he and

McKenzie had secured the list of coveted names.

"Now, Chester," he said when he had concluded, "it's your turn. You

haven't told us yet how you left the house and how you chanced to be

discovered."

"My adventures don't amount to much," replied Chester. "I left the

ball with Mrs. Schweiring. We were somewhat alarmed at Gladys'

disappearance, but there was nothing we could do but wait."

When Gladys came rushing into the room, she thrust the list into my

hand, and told me what had happened, and that I must fly. I

commandeered the Schweiring automobile, and took to the road. I don't

know how the Germans got wind of my departure, but soon after I left

the city I knew I was being followed.

"There was nothing I could do but try and outrun my pursuers, whoever

they were. It soon became apparent, however, that this was impossible,

because the pursuing machine was too high-powered. Nevertheless, I

determined to go as far as possible and leave something to chance.

"My pursuers fired at me several times, but they didn't hit anything so

far as I could discover. All of a sudden, however, my engine went

dead. I yanked out my automatic, determined to give battle. I fired at

a man who alighted from the pursuing car when it stopped, but I must

have missed him. Before I could fire again a bullet hit me, and that's

all I remember until I woke and learned that Hal, McKenzie and Stubbs

had saved me."

"Well, you have all had an exciting time," declared Herr Block. "I

wish that I could have been with you. However, this war is not over

yet, and, personally, I do not believe that Holland will maintain her

neutrality to the end. In that case, I still may have opportunity of

lending a hand."

"You have already lent a hand," declared Hal, "and you must know that

when you lend a hand to the Allies you are also helping your own

country, and, ultimately, the cause of the whole world."

"I believe that to be true," replied Herr Block quietly; "otherwise, I

would not have raised a hand to help you. Germany must be crushed.

There is no room for doubt on that score. If Germany wins, what nation

in the whole world is safe?"

"True," said McKenzie. "It's too bad the world could not have realized

that a long time ago. The war might have been over by this time."

"As it is," Herr Block agreed, "the war will not be over for years.

But come, I am keeping you here idle when I know you are all anxious to

be about your work."

He led the way to the street, where a large touring car awaited them.

"I'll drive you as far as the border myself," said the Dutchman.

The four friends climbed in, and the car dashed away in the darkness.

For perhaps four or five hours they rode along at a fair speed and

soon, Hal knew, they would once more be within their own lines.

It was half-past four o'clock in the morning when Herr Block stopped

the car and said:

"I'll leave you here. You must make the rest of the trip alone."

"Great Scott! You can't get out here in the middle of the wilderness,"

said Hal.

"Don't worry," laughed Herr Block. "I haven't far to go. If you'll

look to the right there you will see the lights of a little town. I

shall be able to get a conveyance there for my homeward journey. I

brought you this way because it will save time and trouble."

He stepped from the car, then reached back and extended a hand to Hal,

who had taken his place at the wheel.

"I'm awfully glad to have met you," he said quietly, "and I am glad to

have been of assistance to you. I trust that we shall see more of each

other at some future time."

"Thanks," said Hal, gripping the other's hands. "If it hadn't been for

you our mission would have failed. We shall never forget it."

Herr Block shook hands with the others, and then disappeared in the

darkness.

"A fine fellow," said Hal, as he sent the car forward.

"You bet," Chester agreed. "I hope we shall see him again."

Stubbs and McKenzie also had words of praise for the assistance given

them by Herr Block.

Dawn had streaked the eastern sky when the four friends made out the

distant British lines. Chester gave a cheer, which was echoed by the

others.

"At the journey's end," said Hal quietly.

As the automobile approached the British line, an officer, with several

men, advanced with a command "Halt." Hal obeyed, and leaped lightly

from the car.

He identified himself to the satisfaction of the British officer, and

Hal swung the car sharply south, heading for the distant American

sector of the battle front.

They were forced to go more slowly now, as the ground came to life with

soldiers, so it was almost noon when they came in sight of that section

of the field where the American troops were quartered.

Leaving McKenzie and Stubbs in the car, Hal and Chester made their way

to the headquarters of General Pershing. They were admitted

immediately.

"Back so soon?" exclaimed General Pershing, getting to his feet. "I

was afraid--"

From his pocket Hal produced the list of German spies in America.

"Here, sir," he said quietly, "is the list."

General Pershing snatched it away from him and scanned it hastily.

Then, turning to the lads, he said very quietly:

"You have done well, sirs. Your work shall be remembered. You will

both kindly make me written reports of your mission."

He signified that the interview was at an end. Hal and Chester

saluted, and left their commander's quarters.

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