. Mr. Man . s fainted. Stop, make way, you brutes! Afterone moments silence the pushing stopped. Then anofficer came, waving his stick over his head. Whats up, here? MR. MAN 105 A soldier dropped, the elderly man shouted out ofbreath. Stand still all of you, the officer commanded. Thecrowd obeyed. Three or four men helped him makeway and they picked up the fainted body of a man inuniform, badly treated by the crowd. The officer was puzzled at first, Dont meditate,some one yelled. Take him away. Then it occurredto the officer to look at the soldiers identification badge. Sergeant Man, he murmur
. Mr. Man . s fainted. Stop, make way, you brutes! Afterone moments silence the pushing stopped. Then anofficer came, waving his stick over his head. Whats up, here? MR. MAN 105 A soldier dropped, the elderly man shouted out ofbreath. Stand still all of you, the officer commanded. Thecrowd obeyed. Three or four men helped him makeway and they picked up the fainted body of a man inuniform, badly treated by the crowd. The officer was puzzled at first, Dont meditate,some one yelled. Take him away. Then it occurredto the officer to look at the soldiers identification badge. Sergeant Man, he murmured. After a little while an ambulance drove up to thedebarkation hospital No. ? and the limp body of a sol-dier was taken up stairs. The nurse in charge sent forthe surgeon, who in turn made a hurried examination. The poor fellow had been badly treated, but noth-ing serious. Just a fainting spell. Put him tobed quick. After having given his instructions thesurgeon went along to attend to his numerous
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