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abruptly. He was told there was no
General amongst the wounded.
“I know your commanding General was
badly wounded up in that wood. Where has
he been taken to? Where is your nearest
clearing hospital?”
He got no answer.
“You won’t say?” insisted the German.
“No.”
“I fear you will go away from this place
with an empty bag, my dear Adalbert,”
said the surgeon to his comrade. “Not
one of these people is worth your trouble,
not one of them would reach the frontier
alive, they are all as good as gone. As for
the village, there are only some old women
and children left as far as I could see—unless
you want to bag that hunchback who was
hanging about outside the church,” he added
laughingly.
“How much chloroform have you got?”
asked the surgeon.
“None, and no medicine, no
disinfectants, and, as you can see for yourself, no
dressing-material either.”
“What a show! And what a stench, eh!”
“Kolossal!” replied Adalbert, holding
tightly to the handkerchief over his nose.
“Indeed they have had a narrow escape,”
said the surgeon, looking towards the
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