FRAGMENT V

... I was already asleep when the doctor roused me by pushing me

cautiously. I woke, and jumping up, cried out, as we all did when

anybody wakened us, and rushed to the entrance of our tent. But the

doctor held me firmly by the arm, excusing himself,--

"I frightened you, forgive me. I know you want to sleep...."

"Five days and nights ..." I muttered, dozing off. I fell asleep and

slept, as it seemed to me for a long time, when the doctor again began

speaking, poking me cautiously in the ribs and legs.

"But it is very urgent. Dear fellow, please--it is so pressing. I keep

thinking ... I cannot ... I keep thinking, that some of the wounded

were left...."

"What wounded? Why, you were bringing them in the whole day long. Leave

me in peace. It is not fair--I have not slept for five days!"

"Dear boy, don't be angry," muttered the doctor, awkwardly putting

my cap on my head; "everybody is asleep, it's impossible to rouse

anybody. I've got hold of an engine and seven carriages, but we're in

want of men. I understand.... Dear fellow, I implore you. Everybody

is asleep and everybody refuses. I'm afraid of falling asleep myself.

I don't remember when I slept last. I believe I'm beginning to have

hallucinations. There's a dear fellow, put down your feet, just

one--there--there...."

The doctor was pale and tottering, and one could see that if he were

only to lie down for an instant he would fall asleep and remain so

without waking for several days running. My legs sank under me, and

I am certain I fell asleep as I walked--so suddenly and unexpectedly

appeared before us a row of black outlines--the engine and carriages.

Near them, scarcely distinguishable in the darkness, some men were

wandering about slowly and silently. There was not a single light

either on the engine or carriages, and only the shut ash-box threw a

dim reddish light on to the rails.

"What is this?" asked I, stepping back.

"Why, we are going in the train. Have you forgotten? We are going in

the train," muttered the doctor.

The night was chilly and he was trembling from cold, and as I looked at

him I felt the same rapid tickling shiver all over my body.

"D--n you!" I cried loudly. "Just as if you couldn't have taken

somebody else."

"Hush! please, hush!" and the doctor caught me by the arm.

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