"I believe not. All his old comrades are either dead or scattered, and
he hasn't a single address."
"Did he ever hunt for any of them?"
"I think he wrote two or three letters, but that's all. You know how
father is."
"I just guess I wouldn't let it rest there!" declared Grace, diving
into the bread batter with a vim. "I'd advertise in the papers, and
turn the whole country upside down before I'd give up!"
"Well, father looks at it as a kind of charity, anyway," explained
Richard. "And he doesn't care much to accept it so long as he is able
to work."
"Yes, but, Dick, if he's entitled to it by law, don't you think he
ought to take it?"
"He has certainly lost many a day's work on account of his failing,
Nancy. He ought to get something for that."
"Then why don't you speak to him about it?" asked Grace. "He'll listen
to you quicker than he will to any of us."
"Perhaps I will. Maybe he will give me a list of those who knew him
in the army, and then I can start a grand search, as you suggested.
But I've got a little plan of my own to carry out first, and I want
you girls to help me."
"What plan?" asked Nancy; and Grace ceased her bread-making to listen
to what her brother might have to say.
"I'm thinking of going to New York, and I--"
"New York!" both girls ejaculated.
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