"No," Archie agreed.
"Somehow," Billy went on, "it jus' seemed as if everybody was dyin', or goin' t' die, an' one more wouldn't make no very great difference. Didn't it seem that way t' you, Archie?"
"Just that way, Billy."
"Queer, isn't it?"
"I didn't care very much, Billy, what happened to me."
"Nor I what happened t' me."
"Sometimes I wanted to die. I just wanted to lie down and——"
"Me too, Archie."
"Looking back, though, it isn't the same. I'm glad I'm alive."