"Sure," Chester agreed. "It's swifter, and if we have any luck at all,
it's a pretty good contraption to get away in after we have gained our
information. Now about clothes. Shall we keep on these uniforms?"
"What would you suggest?"
"Well, I don't know. Thought maybe we would take some German
clothes along."
"Might not be a bad idea, though we won't put them on unless we have to.
I don't want to be shot as a spy if I can help it."
"Nor I. Don't suppose there would be any use in taking civilian
costumes?"
"I don't know. Guess it wouldn't do any harm, though. The more clothes
the better. We may need a change of costume most any time."
"All right. We'll load up, if we can find what we want."
"I guess there won't be any trouble about that."
The lad was right. Soon they had a large army plane at their disposal and
had stocked it with all they thought they would need in the way of
clothing and food. Then they returned to their own quarters. Hal glanced
at his watch.
"Only five o'clock," he said. "We've a good three hours yet. We
don't want to go up until well after dark. Let's go out and have a
look around."
Chester was agreeable and they made their way from the tent.
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