Kamerad

No further word was exchanged just then except for a repetition of my "Kamerad."

He looked down the dark stairway of the entrance and shouted Kamerad again, and listened for the reply.

At first Fritzie didn't understand, but when at last it dawned on him his hands went up in a hurry, and he cried "Kamerad!"

Yes, Germany will speak the last word in the war, and that last word will be Kamerad!

He sang two bars and then crawled round to my house on his hands and knees and collapsed on the doorstep with the word 'Kamerad!'