The Boy Allies with Marshal Foch…
“ Eleven o'clock. The armistice was now effective. Fighting should cease.Came suddenly such an uproar of relief and jubilance, such a shrieking of claxons—gas claxons that shrieked now with pure joy—and such a shout from both lines that only men possessed of sheer happiness can utter.Chester pulled off his gas mask and shouted with the rest. And even as he did so he caught a faint odor which he knew to be that of mustard gas. But nothing mattered now.Hal and Chester piled out of their funk holes with the rest, waving their helmets and shouting at the top of their voices. ”
