ON the 28th of July 1914 my husband and I, then living at Roche, 1 became positively convinced that the outbreak of war was imminent. On the 3Oth, Captain Clenet, the author of that very illuminating pamphlet, The German Invasion through Southern Belgium* called on us with his wife, and was astounded to hear that I had been informed, two days earlier, of the suspension of payment of the Rente. Until I told him of my part in this financial misad- venture the Captain seemed assured that there was no likelihood of war with Germany, and took a sly pleasure in pooh-poohing all the arguments with which my husband Pierre met his optimism. When I had finished my story, however, he sat up straight, and in a quite altered tone said very seriously : "If that be the case, I must see about taking up my duties again at Verdun."