My Three Years in a German Prison

· 1935

It was the 26th of July, 1914. My wife and I were walking leisurely in the park of a village in the Pyrenees, the sun shedding its warm, quickening rays in the Valley of the Gave when, suddenly, a newsboy approached us carrying under his arms a bundle of newspapers, and crying at the top of his voice, “War! War! It is War!” “Why, the war between Austria and Serbia. The paper will give you all the details,” he answered.…

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