ng a little. "And
of course you Americans aren't just like foreigners. You speak the same
language we do--though you do say some funny things now and then, old chap.
You know, I was ever so surprised when you came to Mr. Grenfel and he let
you in our troop right away!"

"Didn't you even know we had Boy Scouts in America?" asked Harry. "My
word--as you English would say. That is the limit! Why, it's spread all
over the country with us. But of course we all know that it started
here--that Baden-Powell thought of the idea!"

"Rather!" said Dick, enthusiastically. "Good old Bathing-Towel! That's what
they used to call him at school, you know, before he ever went into the
army at all. And it stuck to him, they say, right through. Even after
Mafeking he was called that. Now, of course, he's a lieutenant general, and
all sorts of a swell. He and Kitchener and French are so big they don't get
called nicknames much more."

"Well, I'll tell you what I think," said Harry, soberly. "I think he did a
bigger thing for England when he started the Boy Scout movement than when
he defended Mafeking against the Boers!"

"Why, how can you make that out?" asked Dick, puzzled. "The defence of
Mafeking had a whole lot to do with our winning that war!"

"That's all right, too," said Harry. "But you know you may be in a bigger
war yet than that Boer War ever thought of being."

"How can a war think, you chump?" asked the literal-minded Dick.

Again Harry roared at him.

"That's just one of 'our funny American ways of saying things,' Dick," he
explained. "I didn't mean that, of course. But what I do mean is that
everyone over here in Europe seems to think that there will be a big war
sometime--a bigger war than the world's ever seen yet."

"Oh, yes!" Dick nodded his understanding, and grew more serious. "My
pater--he's a V. C., you know--says that, too. He says we'll have to fight
Germany, sooner or later. And he seems to think the sooner the better, too,
before they get too big and strong for us to have an easy time with them."

"They're too big now for any nation to have an easy time with them," said
Harry. "But you see what I mean now, don't you, Dick? We Boy Scouts aren't
soldiers in any way. But we do learn to do the things a soldier has to do,
don't we?"

"Yes, that's true," said Dick. "But we aren't supposed to think of that."

"Of course not, and it's right, too," agreed Harry. "But we learn to be
obedient. We learn discipli