Another great shout--long and enthusiastic--was borne to their ears.
"That is good," said a tall man standing in the group about Beth; "I think, from the sound, we have captured their guns." "I'm sure of it, your Majesty," replied the one whom Beth was attending.
"There; that will do for the present.

I thank you.

And now, let us get forward." As they ran toward the firing Uncle John exclaimed: "His Majesty! I wonder who they are ?" "That," said a private soldier, an accent of pride in his voice, "is our Albert." "The king ?" "Yes, monsieur; he is the tall one.

The other is General Mays.

I'm sure we have driven the Germans back, and that is lucky, for before our charge they had come too close for comfort." "The king gave me a ring," said Beth, displaying it.