Splinters and Bugs edged forward. “Be savin’ a cot for you, Wilson,” they said.
Stan grinned happily. The morphine had claimed him, and it brought a pleasant dream. He was again with his pals and another German plot had been upset.
Splinters and Bugs edged forward. “Be savin’ a cot for you, Wilson,” they said.
Stan grinned happily. The morphine had claimed him, and it brought a pleasant dream. He was again with his pals and another German plot had been upset.