69 A cheerful fire was blazing in the wide fireplace, and a table was set for five, while a Chinaman was cooking the supper over the fire. 69 “How cheerful,” exclaimed Grace. “We too have a cottage and fireplace, but we lack a roof, and what heat doesn’t go up the chimney goes through the place where the roof once was.” “How is your superior behaving to-day?” questioned the general quizzically. “I don’t know, not having seen her since early morning, sir. I wish to make a confession to you, and now is the proper time to do so. I feel that I took an inexcusable advantage of you yesterday in telling you of my supervisor’s shortcomings in her presence. Mrs. Chadsey Smythe was the woman I referred to, and she was in the car when I told you the story. She also, of course, heard you express your opinion of her. I owe you an apology, General, but do not see how you can overlook what I did.” General Gordon laughed heartily. “No apology is necessary. I knew that it was she to whom you referred. Even had I not known it, her face would have told me. I expressed myself as I did, partly for her own good. I take it that she hasn’t been driving with you to-day?” 70 “No, sir. She preferred to drive with some one else. When do we reach the Rhine, if I may ask, sir?” 70 “Four or five days hence. We could do it in much less time, but the enemy is moving slowly, and you know we cannot hurry him, much as we should like to. Things have been moving smoothly thus far, but I am of the opinion that we shall meet with little friendliness after we cross the Moselle. So you ladies hiked through to-day, eh?” Grace’s face flushed and Elfreda looked amazed. “Yes, sir, so long as you have mentioned the subject. May I ask how you know?” questioned Grace. “Our Intelligence Department hears and sees all things,” the general informed her, waving a hand toward Captain Boucher. “Are you quite positive as to that, General?” returned “Captain” Grace suggestively. “What do you mean?” demanded the captain, pricking up his ears.
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