He would have known that heroic figure and the set of the shoulders and head anywhere.

He felt astonishment at first, but it passed quickly.

It was likely that they should meet again some time or other, since the field of battle had narrowed so much.
Sergeant Whitley, who invariably saw everything, had seen Dick's slight start.
"Someone you know, sir ?" he asked.
"Yes, sergeant.

It's my cousin, Harry Kenton.

You've heard me talk of him often.