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 surgeons do it at all," he said, "beats me. I had to go outside when
you started to handle that kiddie. Sorry I couldn't stay to help you."
"It didn't matter," said the first. "Those Medical fellows did all I
wanted, and anyhow you were better employed giving a hand to stop that
building catching light." The two had their drink and prepared to move
again. "Time we were off, I suppose," said the first. "Our lot must be
getting ready to take the road presently, and we ought to be there." So
they moved and dodged through the quiet streets, with the shells still
whooping overhead and bursting noisily in different parts of the town.
On their way they entered a shop to buy some slabs of chocolate. The
shop was empty when they entered, but a few stout raps on the counter
brought a woman, pale-faced but volubly chattering, up a ladder and
through a trapdoor in the shop-floor. She served them while the shells
still moaned overhead, talking rapidly, apologizing for keeping them
waiting, and explaining that for the children's sake she always went
down into the cellar when the shelling commenced, wishing them, as they
gathered up their parcels and left, "bonne chance," and making for the
trap-door and the ladder as they closed the shop-door. About the main
streets there were few signs of the shells' work, except here and there
a litter of fragments tossed over the roofs and sprayed across the road.
But, passing through a small side square, the two officers saw something
more of the effect of "direct hits." In the square was parked a number
of ambulance wagons, and over a building at the side floated a huge Red
Cross flag. Eight or nine shells had been dropped in and around the
square. Where they had fallen were huge round holes, each with a
scattered fringe of earth and cobble-stones and broken pavement. The
trees lining the square showed big white patches on their trunks where
the bark had been sliced by flying fragments, branches broken, hanging
and dangling, or holding out jagged white stumps. Leaves and twigs and
branches were littered about the square and heaped thick under the
trees. The brick walls of many of the houses round were pitted and

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