The Submarine Boys for the Flag - Deeding Their Lives to Uncle Sam by Victor G. Durham
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"And you left her--" "At a cheap hotel where I can find her again. And I guess it's up to us to start right away." "Yes," nodded Jack. "And we can't start too soon." It may have occurred to Lieutenant Ridder that he wasn't exactly being consulted. However, he saw that these submarine boys were used to acting swiftly, and he began to believe that they would work better if left to their own devices. So he merely nodded, adding: "I'll wait here. I'll hope to have a report before long." Eph led his two comrades back unerringly to the cheap hotel. They went straight to the hotel desk, Jack asking, bluntly, whether any very tall woman, in gray, and carrying a dress suit ease, had registered there. "No," replied the clerk, very positively. Then they interviewed the porter. He remembered the "woman" having stepped inside the hotel. She readjusted her veil in the lobby near the doorway. "Then she went outside, spoke to a driver, got into his cab, and went away," continued the porter. "She spoke to the driver, did she?" Eph asked. |
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