Aggie ran to her then with the blackberry cordial, but Tish waved her away.
"A prisoner!" she said. "A nephew of mine has allowed himself to be captured by the Germans? It is incredible!"
"Lots of us are doing it," he said. "It's no disgrace. In fact, it's a mark of courage. A fellow goes farther than he ought to, and the first thing he knows he's got a belt of bayonet points, and it is a time for discretion."
"Leave me, please," Tish said majestically. "I am ashamed. I am humbled. I must think."
Shortly after that she called us back and said: "I have come to this conclusion: The situation is unbearable and must be rectified. Do you know where he is enduring this shameful captivity?"
"I wouldn't take it too hard, Miss Tish," said the officer. "He's very comfortable, as we happen to know. One of our runners got back at dawn this morning. He said he left your nephew in the church at V, playing pinochle with the German C. O. The runner was hidden in the cellar under the church, and he said the C. O. had lost all his money and his Iron Cross, and was going to hold Captain Sands until he could win them back."
He then urged her, the moment night fell, to
