Gigolo by Edna Ferber Chapter 3 Page 20

Paris and failed, but you had to hand it to Charlotte when it came to the skating at the Eis Palast. A pleasing existence, but unprofitable. No one saw the cloud gathering because of cloud there was none, even of the man’s-hand size so often discerned as a portent.

When the storm broke (this must be hurriedly passed over because of the let’s-not-talk-about-the-war-I’m-so-sick-of-it-aren’t-you feeling) Giddy promptly went into the Lafayette Escadrille. Later he learned never to mention this to an American because the American was so likely to say, “There must have been about eleven million scrappers in that outfit. Every fella you meet’s been in the Lafayette Escadrille. If all the guys were in it that say they were they could have licked the Germans the first day out.