’ It was the Press who forced the identity upon me. “She has one, that’s why. The stain was blood, but this was a stain that resulted from being up one’s elbows in blood! She smiled a nurse’s knowing smile. Besides, how am I to ride home without them?" "Don't distress yourself," returned Jack, "you shall walk. Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. “As it is doubtful whether the man will live, we should be glad if you would identify him. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me.
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