"They say Billy Lister will live—his cheek was shot away!"
"Once we got going I didn't mind. It seemed as if I'd been fighting for years!"
"Hole no bigger than a lead-pencil. I'll be back in a week!"
"Yes; don't these little bullets make neat little holes?"
"We certainly gave them a surprise when they came up the hill! I wonder if we missed the fellow that jumped into the shell crater!"
"Our company got it worst!"
"Not any worse than ours, I'll wager!"
"Oh—oh—can't you go easier? Oh-h-h—" the groan ending in a clenching of the teeth.
"Hello, Jake! You here, too, and going in my automobile? And we've both got lower berths!"
"Sh-h! That poor chap's dying!"