He thought it typical with the people of Alsace. They would put off learning till tomorrow. Parents are not quite anxious to have their children learn

The words appeared startling and unexpected like a thunderclap. He now understood why there was a crowd at the bulletin board.

Franz had to open the door and go in before everybody.

Wachter was a blacksmith

French was the most beautiful language in the world. It was the clearest and the most logical language. He asked them to guard it among them and never _ forget

M. Hamel had new copies for them. The words “France, Alsace, France, Alsace” were written on them in a beautiful round hand. The boys set to work quietly.

when the school began, there was a great bustle. The noise could be heard out in the school. Students opened and closed their desks.

M. Hamel was solemn and gentle. He sat motionless in his chair during the writing lesson. He gazed at one thing or the other.

to thank M. Hamel for his forty years of faithful service. They also wanted to show their respect to the country that was theirs no more, looked sad.

Franz found that it was a very warm and bright day. The birds were chirping at the edge of woods,he had the strength to resist the temptation.

that it was their last French lesson. Henceforth, only German would be taught in the schools of Alsace and Lorraine. The new master would come the next day

For the last two yeairs they had received all the bad news from the bulletin-board—the lost battle, conscription and the orders of the commanding officer.