atives of various groups---the Germans, English, French, Slavs, etc; Local Spanish organizations sent their representatives to bid us farewell. A young Span- ish girl moved the whole audience to tears when, thank- ing the fighters, she appealed for continued aid to Spain in their own countries. "Remember," she said, "that women and children are hungry, are being killed by the fascist bombardments. Remember the soldiers beside whom you have fought, they are still in the trenches. Tell the whole world of our determination to fight to the last drop of blood... The Commissar of the International Brigade was the final speaker. "You have come here from all parts of the world," he said, "You have overcome the barrier of language, political differences, and race, and have become united by one thing: love of freedom. When you go back, tell the truth and nothing but the truth of all you have seen, learned, and heard in Spain. Be- come unofficial ambassadors of the Spanish people in your own countries, in your own cities. Carry the lessons of unity to the peace loving people of the whole world. You are totally unfit for front service, but fully useful to the cause of peace and progress in your own homelands." Monday, July 25th, our day of departure had come. The one hundred and fifty who were leaving, had to be up at 4.00 o'clock in the morning. It was still dark. The remaining men were up to bid farewell. Ambu- lances took the boys to the railroad station some dis- tance away. Thirty-two boys were waiting for the last two ambulances. They heard the noise of the motors as the ambulances swung around the corner, but they were not fooled. The noise came from planes approaching overhead, to kill and cripple the already crippled. That noon, after we had gone, we learned that another bombardment of the hospital had taken place, but fortunately they did no damage. After an hour's wait at Port Bou, the border sta- tion, the train started again. A tunnel from the station connects Spain with France. In half a minute 12