As they bore in the body of Charley Jones,
Greatly disfigured, to answer his name.
“Albert Jones!” and a voice said “here!”
“Chauncey Jones!” “He’s down at St. Luke’s
With a couple of badly damaged ‘dukes,’
The doctors say he’ll be well next year.”
“William Jones!”—then some one said:
“A small toy pistol went off and shot him,
And the ambulance people hurried and got him
To make some repairs on his injured head.”