“Gee, Rick, how did you manage it?”
“I had done some extra duty, so I had it coming.”
“How long have you got?”
“Till tomorrow night.”
“And how is it, Rick?”
“Oh, not so bad.”
“You've been fighting?”
“I've got two boches that I'm sure of.”
“You havent been hurt?”
“I had one spill — turned over in mud; but fortunately it was soft.”