Show SON AND NEPHEW OF SCOT BUND Inquires for Someone From Boston at Y Hut Finds Kin London Sept 2 20 Eagle hut was crowded ded as usual the other night when a n. grizzled veteran In the tho uniform unit uni form torm of ot the Second London Scottish regiment made his way to tho ho desk and asked ed the i Y Y secretary In charge If Jt there here was anyone from Dos Boston ton In Inthe Inthe inthe the building Before Detore he joined the colors Sergt Serg Major J. J Ripple had lived In Boston Doston and ho he yearned earned for a sight Right of someone from tIme the New England metropolis I Over In one corner comer of ot the room two young men sat In earnest conversa con tion Both Doth had been blinded on the tho Marne and one ono of ot them Georgo George Arthul Arthur Arthur Ar Ar- thur thul Sugden lied had returned from a aGerman aGerman aGerman German prison camp after aCter eight months to seek his cousin Vincent Francis Ripple nipple a sergeant In the tho ho Thirty first Canadian rifles In which both had enlisted soon Boon after the war broke out B By chance they had come together under the lie hospitable Y M. M 1 C. C A A. A roof root and were busily LusH ell engaged In having a real reunion when the Y 1 man shouted through a megaphone i Is I thero anyone here from Boston Doston A A veteran who halls hails from remit Boston Doston I wants nuts to see sea someone from rom home Here liere herd came carne from the lie corner corner cor cor- ner ncr and amid two sightless pairs of ot eyes ees turned toward the time voice And as tho the cousins rose to their feet Ceet and haltingly halting halting- ly h started through the time lane Jane made as ns aslie the lie crowd stepped bade back Sergt Major Ripple pushed toward them There Thore was an expression of at hope In his lila face that the lie casual observer would have said eald could not have been Inspired merely b by a desire to see someone from Crom Boston Suddenly IllI that hat expression of ot hope was vas changed chang Sergt Major Ripple had hemi looking looking- everywhere e for tor his hisson son eon and his nephew My 1 son somi he ho cried In a n voice that shook with emotion Vincent An And George And AntI In a moment his hits great arm arm were crushing them to tu him There were cheers chers and arid not riot a 1 few tears an nil I room WIS made In the corner for tor thi throe three roe |