LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS[ "I Read It in your Face," He Insisted. "It Told of Love" . . . . . . Frontispiece ][ They Advanced Slowly, the Supported Blankets Swaying Gently to the Measured Tread ][ "Mr. Slavin Appears to have Lost his Previous Sense of Humor," He Remarked, Calmly ][ Together They Bore Him, now Unconscious, Slowly down below the First Fire-Line ]