"I’mgoingtodriveyoutoEtaplesto—morrowinmycar。IknowthematronandsomeofthenursesintheAmericanhospitalthere。"
　　"Youdon’tmeanit，"saidBarry，"butareyousureit’snotaterribleboreforyou？IammuchafraidthatIhavebeenanuisancetoyou，andyouhavebeensovery，verygoodtome。"
　　"Abore！"shecried，andthebrowneyeswerewideopeninsurprise。
　　"Abore，andyouaCanadian！Why，youareoneofmybrothers’
　　friends，andbesidesyouseemtomeafriendofourfamily。MyuncleHoward，youknow，toldmeallaboutyou。Besides，"sheaddedinavoiceofgreatgentleness，"youremember，Ipromised。"
　　Barrycaughtherhand。
　　"IwishIcouldtellyouallIfeelaboutit，butsomehowIcan’tgetthewords。"
　　Sheallowedherhandtoremaininhisforamomentortwo；thenwithdrawingit，saidhurriedly，withaslightcolourshowinginhercheeks：
　　"IthinkIunderstand。"Thenchanginghertoneabruptly，anddroppingintothebusiness—likemannerofaV。A。D。，shesaid，"So，we’llgoto—morrow。Itwillheasplendidrun，ifthedayisfine。Wehadbetterstartbynineo’clocktogiveusalongday。"
　　Then，asifforgettingshewasaV。A。D。，sheaddedwithalittlecatchinhervoice，"Oh，Ishallloveit！"
　　Thedayprovedtobefine，——oneofthosegoldendaysofspringthathavegiventothelanditsnameof"sunnyFrance。"Itwasadayforlifeandyouthandhope。Adayonwhichwarseemedmorethaneveracrueloutrageuponhumanity。Butacrossthesunniestdays，acrosstheshiningfaceofFrance，andacrosstheirspirits，too，thewarcastitsblackshadow。Theyboth，however，seemedtohaveresolvedthatforthatdayatleasttheywouldturntheireyesfromthatshadowandletthemrestonlywherethesunwasshining。
　　TheV。A。D。withhermindintentuponherwheelcouldonlycontribute，ashershareintheconversation，descriptiveandsomewhatdesultorycommentsuponpointsofinterestalongtheway。
　　Barry，becauseitharmonisedwithhismood，talkedabouthisfatherandalltheiryearstogetherbuteverwithoutobtrusionofhisgrief。Theexperiencesofthepastthreedays，whichtheyhadshared，seemedtohaveestablishedbetweenthemasenseofmutualconfidenceandcomradeshipsuchasinordinarycircumstanceswouldhavedemandedyearsofcompanionshiptoeffect。Thissenseofsympathyandofperfectunderstandingonthepartofthegirlathisside，togetherwiththefascinatingcharmofherbeauty，andhersweetness，wastoBarry’sstrickenheartlikeahealingbalmtoanachingwound。
　　TheywereinsightofEtaplesbeforeBarryimaginedtheycouldhavemademorethanhalfthejourney。
　　"Etaples，sosoon！Itcannotbe！"
　　"Butitis，"saidthegirl，throwingabrightsmileathim，"andthat’sthehospital，onthehillyonder，wheretheflagisflying。"
　　"Why，"exclaimedBarry，"that’stheAmericanflag！What’stheAmericanflagdoingthere？"
　　"It’sflyingoveranAmericanhospital，"saidtheV。A。D。"I
　　thinkit’ssuchabeautifulflag。Inthebreeze，itseemstomethemostbeautifulofalltheflags。Thestripesseemtoflowoutfromthestars。Ofcourse，"sheaddedhurriedly，"theUnionJackwithallitshistoricmeaninganditsmingledcrosses，issplendidlygloriousandismoredecorative，butIalwaysthink，whenIseethosefloatingstripes，thattheAmericanshavethemostbeautifulflag。"
　　"Iadmit，"saidBarry，"it’sabeautifulflag，but——well，I’maBritisher，Isuppose，andseeitwithBritisheyes。ButwhyisthatflagflyinghereinFrance？Howdotheauthoritiesallowthat？It’saneutralflag——awfullyneutral，too。"
　　"IunderstandtheyhavepermissionfromtheFrenchauthoritiestoflythatflagovereveryAmericaninstitutioninFrance。Andyouknow，"continuedthegirlwithrisingenthusiasm，"iftheyareneutral，theyhaveimmenselyhelpedus，too，haven’tthey？——inmunitionsandthatsortofthing。"
　　"That’strueenough，"agreedBarry，"andit’sallthemorewonderfulwhenyouthinkofthemillionsofGermansthattheyhaveintheircountry。Iheardaveryfinething，notlongago，fromafriendofmine。APittsburghoilmanabouttocloseadeal，withatraveller，withmillionsinit，suddenlydiscoveredthathisoilwastogototheGermans。Atoncethedealwasoff，and，thoughthepricewasconsiderablyraised，therewas，inhisownwords，’Nothing’doing！’’Nostuffofmine，’hesaid，’shallgotohelpanenemyoftheAnglo—Saxonrace。’That’sthewayIbelievetherealAmericansfeel。"
　　"Thisisawonderfulhospital，"saidtheV。A。D。"WheneverIseeit，IsomehowfeelmyheartgrowwarmtotheAmericanpeopleforthesplendidwayinwhichtheyhavehelpedpoorFrance，for，youknow，inthefirstmonthsofthewar，theFrenchhospitalswereperfectlyghastly。"
　　"Iknow，Iknow！"criedBarry。"AndtheCanadians，too，havechippedinabit。WehaveaCanadianhospitalinParis，fortheFrench，andothersarebeingorganised。"
　　Theyturnedinatthegateandfoundthemselvesinabeautifulquadrangle，setoutwithgrassplotsandflowersandcementwalks。
　　Thebuildingitself，anancientroyalpalace，hadbeenenlargedbymeansofsun—parloursandporcheswhichgaveitanairofwonderfulcheerinessandbrightness。
　　"Iwillruninandseeifanyofmyfriendsareabout，"saidtheV。A。D。"Waithereforme。Unlessyoucaretocomein，"sheadded。
　　"No，Iwillwaithere。Idon’tjustfeellikemeetingstrangersbut，ifthereareCanadiansinthehospital，Ishouldliketoseethem。Andperhapsyoucandiscoverwheremychiefcanbefound，ifyoudon’tmind。"
　　Hardlyhadshepassedwithinthedoor，whenanothercarcameswiftlytothegateanddrewupalittleinfrontofBarry’s。A
　　girlleapedfromthewheelandwithaspringinherstep，whichspokeofaboundingvitality，ranupthesteps。
　　Whatthoughtcaughtheritisdifficulttosay，butonthetopmoststepshespunaroundandlookedstraightintoBarry’seyes。
　　"Paula！"heshouted，andwasoutofthecarandatthefootofthesteps，withhandoutstretched，when，withasingletouchofherfoottothesteps，shewasathim，withbothhandsreachingforhis。
　　"Barry，oh，Barry！Itcan’tbeyou！"shepanted。Herfacewentred，thenwhite，thenredagain。"Oh，it’sbetterthanadrinktoseeyou。Whence，how，why，whither？Oh，nevermindanswering，"
　　shewenton。"It’senoughtoseeyou。"
　　AstepbehindherdivertedherattentionfromBarry。Barryranupthesteps，andtakingtheV。A。D。bythehand，ledherdown。
　　"Iwantyoutomeetafriendofmine，"hesaidandintroducedPaula。
　　Paula’seyes，keenasaknife—point，wereupontheV。A。D。’sface。
　　"I’mgladtoknowyou，"shesaidfrankly，offeringherhand。
　　"Principally，"sheadded，withalittlelaugh，"becauseyouknowBarry。"
　　TheV。A。D。bowedwiththeslightreservecharacteristicofher，andtookPaula’shand。
　　"I，too，ampleased，"shesaid，"tomeetafriendofCaptainDunbar。"Thensheaddedwithincreasedcordiality，"andI’mgladtomeetanAmericaninFrance。Iknowyourmatron，andsomeofthenurses。"
　　"Good！"criedPaula。"Now，then，you’llbothofyoutakelunchwithme。"
　　TheV。A。D。demurred。
　　"Ofcourseyouwill，"criedPaula。"Oh，Barry，I’mjustreadytodiefromseeingyouagain。Comealong！"shecried，impulsively，catchingtheV。A。D。bythearm。"Comealongandparkyourbuzzwagonherebesidemine。"
　　Sherantohercar，spranginandwhirleditintoplacebeforetheV。A。D。hadherswellstarted。
　　Barrywaitedwheretheyhadlefthim。ThesuddenappearingofPaulahadstirredwithinhimdepthsoffeelingthatalmostoverpoweredhim。HismindwasfarawayinAthabasca，oncemorehewasseeingthedarkpool，theswiftlyflowingwater，thecampfire，andhisfatherbendingoverit。Hisheartwasquiveringasifahandhadbeenrudelythrustintoarawwoundinit。
　　TheV。A。D。heldPaulaafewmomentsbesidehercar，speakingquicklyandearnestly。WhentheyrejoinedBarry，Paula’seyesweresoftwithunshedtears，andhervoicewasverygentle。
　　"Iknow，Barry，"shesaid。"MissVincentjusttoldme。Oh，whatterriblechangesthiswarbringstousall。Weseesomanysadthingshereeveryday。It’sterriblysadforyou，Barry。"
　　"Yes，itissad，Paula，anditisgoingtobelonely。YouhavebroughtbacktomethatbrightdayontheAthabasca。But，"headdedearnestly，"afterall，inthiswareverythingpersonalissosmall。Besides，hewassosplendid，youknow，andtheboystoldmeheplayedthegameupthererighttotheend。SoI’mnotgoingtoshamehim；atleast，I’mtryingnotto。"
　　ButbrightaswasBarry’ssmile，Paulacaughtthequiveringofhislips，andturnedquicklyawayfromhim。
　　Afteramomentortwoofsilence，shecried，withheroldimpulsiveness，"Nowyouwillbothlunchwithme。I’mthequartermasterofthisoutfit，andhaveasmallparlourofmyown。
　　Weshallhavealovely，cosytime，justMissVincent，youandmyselftogether。"
　　"But，"repliedtheV。A。D。，"Ihavejustarrangedwiththematrontolunchwithher。"
　　"Oh，rubbish！I’llcutthatout，allright。What’stheuseofbeingquartermasterifIcan’tarrangealunchpartytosuitmyself？"
　　StilltheV。A。D。demurred。Withher，breakinganengagementforlunchwasaseriousaffair——wasindeedtakingalibertywhichnoEnglishgirlwouldthinkofdoing。
　　"Oh，that’snonsense！"criedPaula。"I’llmakeitperfectlyallright。Lookhere，"shecried，wheelingupontheV。A。D。，"youBritishersaresoterriblycorrect。I’llshowyoualittleshirtsleevediplomacy。Besides，ifyoudon’tcomeinonthisyoucanhavethematron，andI’lltakeBarry，"shesaidwithathreateningsmile。"Watchme！"sheadded，assheranaway。
　　"Whatasplendidgirl！"saidtheV。A。D。"AndthatcaptivatingAmericanwayshehas。Perfectlyripping，Icallit。Idohopeweshallbefriends。"
　　InashorttimePaulacamerushingbackintotheroom，announcingtriumphantlythatarrangementshadbeenmadeaccordingtoherprogramme，withthematroninheartyaccord。
　　"Andshesendsherlove，"shesaidtotheV。A。D。"Shewouldnothaveyouonanyaccountmissthisparty。Sheisdesperatelygrievedthatshecannotacceptmyinvitationtojoinus。Ofcourse，Iknewtheolddearcouldn’t。Andwearetomeetherafterwards。"
　　Thelittlelunchpartywas，onthewhole，asuccess。TotheconversationPaulacontributedthelargerpart，Barrydoinghisbesttosecondher。Butinspiteofhisheroicefforts，hismindwouldescapehim，farawaytothesunnyAthabascaplains，andthegleamingriverandthesmoothslippingcanoe，andthenwithswifttransitiontothelittleBritishplotinthecemeteryatBoulogne。
　　Atsuchtimes，Paula，readinghisface，wouldmomentarilyfalterinhergaytalk，onlytobeginagainwithrenewedvivacity。Ononetopic，however，shehadnodifficultyinholdingBarry’sattention。
　　ItwaswhenshetoldoftheorganisinganddespatchingoftheAmericanRedCrossunitstoFrance，andmoreespeciallyofherownunit，organisedandfinancedbyherfather。
　　"Iamawfullysorryheisnothereto—day。Hewouldhavelovedtohaveseenyouagain，Barry。"
　　"AndItohaveseenhim，"saidBarry。"Heisabigman，anditisfineofhimtodothisthing。It’sjustlikethebig，generous—
　　heartedAmericans——theyaresounstintedintheirsympathies，andtheybackthemupforalltheyareworth。"
　　"Andhowefficienttheyare，"addedtheV。A。D。inwarmadmiration。
　　"Thishospital，youknow，"turningtoBarry，"isperfectlywonderful。
　　Itsequipment！Itsappliances！IhaveoftenheardourO。C。speakinthemostrapturousenvyoftheEtaplesAmericanRedCrossunit。"
　　"Andwhyshouldnotitbe？"criedPaula。"It’saquestionofmoneyafterall。Wearenotatwar。WeputinafewlittlehospitalshereinFrance。Wehavemoremoneythrownatusthanwecanuse。
　　Andyoutalkaboutefficiency，"sheadded，turningtotheV。A。D。
　　"GoodLord！MypaterhasjustcomebackfromLondon，wherehewasrubberingaroundwithlordsanddukesandthingsinadisgustinglyun—AmericanwayItoldhim，andnowheravesfrommorninguntilnightovertheefficiencyoftheBritish。He’sbeenallowedtoseesomeoftheirmunitionworks，youknow。IsimplyhadtodeclaimtheAmericanDeclarationofIndependencetohimthreetimesadaytorevivehisdroopingDemocraticsentiments，andIhadtosewOldGloryontohispajamassothathemightdreamproperAmericandreams。No，totellyouthetruth，"herePaula’svoicetookadeepernote，"everylastAmericanofushereinFranceishotwithhumiliationandrageathiscountry’sattitude，——monkeyingwiththosebaby—killing，woman—rapingdevils。"
　　Assheended，hervoiceshookwithpassion，hercheekswerepale，andinhereyesshonetwobrighttears。ImpulsivelytheV。A。D。
　　rosefromherplace，ranaroundtoPaula，andputtingherarmaroundherneck，said：
　　"Oh，Idothankyou，andIloveyouforyourwords，"whileBarrystoodatattention，asifinthepresenceofhissuperiorofficer。
　　"Isaluteyou，"hesaidwithgraveearnestness。"Youworthilyrepresentyourbraveandgenerouspeople。"
　　"Oh，darnitall！"criedPaula，brushingawayhertears。"I’mafool，butyoudon’tknowhowweAmericansfeel——realAmericans，I
　　mean，nottheyellowhyphenatedbreed。"
　　Afterlunch，Barrywenttolookuphischief，theassistantdirectorofchaplainservice，whilePaulatookchargeoftheV。A。D。，saying：
　　"Runaway，Barry，andseeyourBrassHat。I’llshowMissVincenthowaquartermaster’sdepartmentofarealhospitalshouldberun。"
　　HishourwiththeA。D。C。S。wasamoststimulatingexperienceforBarry。Hefoundhimselfatonceintouchwithnotanofficialthinkingintermsofmilitaryregulationsandetiquette，butasoldierandaman。FortheA。D。C。S。wasboth。ThroughalltheterribledaysatYpres，wheretheCanadians，inthatwelterofgasandfireandblood，hadwontheirimperishablefameasfightingmen，hehadbeenwiththem，sharingtheirdangersandministeringtotheirwantswithhisbrotherofficersofthefightingline。
　　Physicallyanunimpressivefigure，smallandslight，yetheseemedchargedwithconcentratedenergywaitingrelease。
　　AsBarrylistenedtohiswordscomingforthinsnappy，jerkingphrases，hewasfascinatedbythebulldogjawandpiercingeyesofthelittleman。Inbrief，comprehensive，vigoroussentences，hesetforthhisidealsforthechaplainserviceintheCanadianarmy。
　　"Threethings，"hesaid，"Itellmymen，shouldmarktheCanadianchaplainservice。Thefirst，Unity——unityamongthemselves，unitywiththeotherdepartmentsofthearmy。Twowordsdescribeourchaplains——ChristianandCanadians。IamanAnglicanmyself，butonthissideofthechanneltherearenoAnglican，noPresbyterian，noMethodistchaplains，onlyChristianandCanadianchaplains。I
　　havehadtofightforthiswithhighofficialsbothinthearmyandinthechurch。Ihavewonout，andwhileI’mherethiswillbemaintained。ThesecondthingisSpirituality。TheChaplainmustbeaChristianman，livingintouchwiththeDivine——alivetowardGod。Third，Humanity。Hemustbe’touchedwiththefeelingofourinfirmity，’sharingtheexperiencesofthemen，gettingtoknowtheirfeelings，theirfears，theirloneliness，theirmisery，theiranxieties，andGodknowstheyhavetheiranxietiesforthemselvesandfortheirfolksathome。"
　　AsBarrylistened，heheardagainhisfather’svoice。"Theyneedyou。Theyareafraid。Theyarelonely。TheyneedGod。"
　　"Andremember，"saidtheA。D。C。S。，asherosetoclosetheinterview，"thatIamatyourback。Ifyouhaveanydifficulty，letmeknow。Ifyouarewrong，Ipromisetotellyou。Ifyouareright，I’llbackyouup。Now，letusgoandlookoverthehospital。Therearesomeofourfellowsthere。Ifyoufeellikesayinganythingintheconvalescentward，allright，butdon’tletitworryyou。"
　　Astheywentthroughthewards，Barrycouldnotbutnoticehowthefacesofthepatientsbrightenedashischiefapproached，andhowtheireyesfollowedhimafterhehadpassed。
　　Theymovedslowlythroughthoselongcorridors，sanctifiedbythesufferingsandgriefsandhiddentearsofhomesickandhomelongingmen，tomanyofwhomitseemedthatthebestoflifewaspast。
　　Whentheyhadgonethelengthoftheconvalescentward，theA。D。C。S。turnedand，aftergettingpermissionofthemedicalsuperintendent，brieflyintroducedBarrytothewoundedmen，as"amanfromthewildandwoollyCanadianwest，onhiswayuptheline，andthereforecompetenttotellusaboutthewar，andespeciallywhenitwillend。"
　　Besidethemstoodapiano，andonitlayaviolininitsopencase。
　　Barrytookuptheviolin，fingereditsstringsinanabsent—mindedway，andsaid：
　　"Idon’tknowanythingaboutthewar，men，butIdoknowwhenitwillend，andthatiswhenwelickthoseHunsgoodandplenty，asourAmericanfriendswouldsay，"bowingtothedoctorathisside。
　　"I’manawfullypoorspeaker，boys，"hecontinuedinaconfidentialtone，"butIcanmakethisthingtalkabit。"
　　Withoutfurtherprefacehebegantoplay。Hehadnotheldaviolininhishandssincehehadplayedwithhisfatherathome。
　　UnconsciouslyhisfingerswanderedintothefamiliarnotesofHandel’sLargo。Hefoundtheviolintopossessanexceptionallyrichandpurequalityoftone。
　　Ashebegantoplay，adooropenedbehindthem，admittingPaula，theV。A。D。andtwoorthreeyoungdoctors，whotooktheirplacesinthecorneraboutthepiano。
　　"Doyouknowthis？"whisperedPaulatotheV。A。D。，asshecaughtthestrainsoftheLargo。
　　"Yes。Iusedtoplayitwithmybrother。"
　　"Gotoit，then，"saidPaula。
　　ButtheV。A。D。hesitated。
　　"Goon！Lookattheboys，andlookathisface。"
　　TheV。A。D。glancedabouttheroomatthelinesofpaleandpatientfaces，which，inspiteofthemarksofpain，weresopatheticallyandresolutelybright。ThensheglancedatBarry’sface。Hehadforgottenallabouthissurroundings，andhisfacewasilluminedwiththelightfromthosehiddenlampsthatburndeepinthesoulofgenius，alightenrichedandwarmedbytheglowofaheartinsympathywithitskind。
　　InobediencetoPaula’scommandandalittlepushuponhershoulder，theV。A。D。satdownatthepianoandtouchedthenotessoftly，feelingforthekey，thenfellinwiththeviolin。
　　Atthefirstnote，Barryturnedsharplyaboutandasshefoundherkeyandbegantofollow，hesteppedbacktoherside。Immediately，fromhisinstrument，thereseemedtoflowaricher，fullerstreamofmelody。FromthesolemnandstatelyharmoniesoftheLargo，hepassedtothoseoldfamiliarairs，thatneverdieandneverlosetheirpoweroverthehumanheart——"AnnieLaurie"and"BenBolt，"
　　andthencetoarollickingFrenchchanson，whichratherbowledoverhisaccompanist，butonlyforthefirsttimethough，forshehadtheraregiftofimprovisation，andsympatheticaccompaniment。
　　Thenwithafullarmbowing，hesweptthemintothefiercelymajesticstrainsofthe"Marseillaise，"bringingtheblue—coatedorderliesaboutthedoor，andsuchpatientsascouldstand，andthegroupaboutthepianotorigidattention。Fromthe"Marseillaise"
　　itwaseasytopassintothenoblesimplicityofhisownnationalsong，"Oh，Canada！"whereagainhisaccompanistwasquiteabletofollow，andthencetotheEmpire’sNationalAnthem，whichhadforahundredyearsormoreliftedtotheirfeetBritishsoldiersandsailorstheworldover。
　　Ashedrewhisbowoverthelastchord，Paulasteppedtohisside，andwhisperedinhisear：
　　"Where’sAmericainthisthing？"
　　Withoutaninstant’sbreakinthemusic，hedroppedintoawhimsicalandreallyhumorousrenderingof"YankeeDoodle。"
　　QuicklytheV。A。D。movedfromthestool，caughtPaulaandthrustherintothevacantplace。Thentogethertheviolinandpianorattledintoafantasticandbrilliantvariationofthatfamousandtriflingair。Again，withasuddenchangeofmood，Barryswungintothatoldsongofthehomesickplantationnegro，"TheSuwaneeRiver"——asimpleenoughair，butunderthemanipulationsofamasterlendingitselftoaninterpretationofthedeepandtenderemotionswhichinthatroomandinthatcompanyofFrench，British，Canadian，Americanfolkwerethrobbinginacommonlongingfortheoldhomeandthe"oldfolksathome。"Beforehehadplayedtheaironcethrough，thegrey—hairedAmericandoctorwasopenlywipinghiseyes，andhiscolleagueslookingawayfromeachother，ashamedofthetearsthatdidthemonlyhonour。
　　Paula’sflushedfaceandflashingeyeswereeloquentofherdeepemotion，whileathersidetheV。A。D。stoodquiet，controlled，butwithaglowoftenderfeelingshininginherfaceandinhersoftbrowneyes。
　　NotlongdidBarrylingeramidthosedeepsofemotion，butstraighteninghisfiguretoitsfullheight，andthrowinguphishead，he，infulloctaves，playedtheopeningbarsofwhathascometobeknownasAmerica’snationalanthem，"TheStarSpangledBanner。"
　　InstantlytheA。D。C。S。，theorderliesaboutthedoor，thewoundedFrench，BritishandCanadiansoldiersthatcouldstand，sprangtoattentionandsoremainedwhiletheviolin，withitspianoaccompaniment，throbbedforththesonorouschords。Withthelastbar，Barrydroppedhisbowtohisside，butheldtheviolinstillathischin。Notoneofthatcompanymoved，butstoodwiththeireyesfasteneduponhisface。Afteramoment’spause，hequietlyliftedhisbowagain，andonthesilence，stillthrobbingtothestrainsofthattriumphantmartialair，therestoleoutpure，sweet，asfromsomeetherealsource，thelongdrawn，tremblingnotesofthatoldsacredmelody，which，soundingovermenandwomenintheirhoursofterrorandanguishanddespair，hasliftedthemtopeaceandcomfortandhope——"Nearer，MyGod，toThee。"
　　Thetensionwhichhadheldthecompanywasrelaxed，thewoundedmensanktotheirseats，theA。D。C。S。removedhishat，which，accordingtomilitaryregulations，hehadworntothismoment。
　　Onallsides，headsdroppedinanattitudeofreverence，andsocontinueduntilBarryhaddrawnthelastdeep，vibratingnotetoaclose。
　　Whenhehadlaidhisviolininitscase，theoldAmericandoctorcameforward，withhishandextended。
　　"Letme，asanAmericanandaChristian，thankyou，sir，"hesaid。
　　OnebyonethegroupofAmericanscametoshakehandswithhim，thelastbeingPaula，whoheldhishandamomentandsaidsoftly：
　　"Thankyou，Barry。Ibelieveallthatstuffnow。Ihavelearnedithere。"
　　ThelastofalltocomewastheV。A。D。Shyly，withasmileradiantthroughhertears，sheofferedherhand，saying："Thankyou！Hewouldhavelikedthat，Iknow。"
　　"CaptainDunbar，where’syourownviolin？"TheabrupttoneoftheA。D。C。S。startledthemall。