Combed Out by Frederick Augustus Voigt
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page 97 of 188 (51%)
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The next three were light cases. They were dealt with very quickly. Then the German hobbled across and several English wounded followed in rapid succession. When the waiting-room was empty we went over to the Prep. and fetched the other Germans along. There were no wounded arriving at the station at that moment, but we knew from the distant rumble of the bombardment that the Prep. would soon be crowded once again. A number of British soldiers gathered round the entrance of the waiting-room, curious to see the prisoners and hear what they had to say. "Ask 'em if they're glad to be out of it." I put the question and there was a chorus of fervent "Ja's" and "Gott sei Dank's." They were all glad to be out of it. No more fighting for them, Gott sei Dank! War was no good, at least not for the common soldier. "Ask him what he thinks of Hindenburg." A cheerful youngster from East Prussia answered: "Der's' nicht besser als wir--He's no better than we are!" "Did you ever see him?" "Yes, he came into the trenches a week ago and gave us cakes and cigars." |
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