French Strother, Fighting Germany's Spies
“ At eleven he was encountered in the railroad cut above the bridge by an employee of the Maine Central Railroad, who got such unsatisfactory answers to his questions that he talked the matter over with a fellow workman in the roundhouse, though without results. So Werner Horn marched out alone upon the bridge—alone except for his cigar and his suitcase, the spirit of the Fatherland upon him and the lying words of Von Papen in his ears. [44] He had need of the fire of patriotism to warm his blood and to steel his courageous spirit. It was a black winter night. ”
