He's at Rouen at a rest camp for the present, though he thinks he's likely to be moved almost at once; and he's quite well." "And then ?" queried the other affectionately.
"Oh, he doesn't know at all, but he says he doesn't think there's any chance of his getting up the line.

He'll be sent to another part where there is likely to be a shortage of chaplains soon." "Well, that's all right, isn't it?
He's in no danger at Rouen, at any rate.

If we go on as we're going on now, they won't even hear the guns down there soon.

Come, little girl, what's worrying you?
I can see there's something." They were in the street now, walking towards the park, and Hilda did not immediately reply.

Then she said: "What are you going to do?
Can't you come in for a little?
Father and mother will be out till late, and you can keep me company." He glanced at his watch.