Mrs. Goudeket caught up with Polly and Groff. "So long I slept," she
said, panting. "They wouldn't wake me up. How's Mr. Starkman?"
"They think he'll be all right for a while, anyway," said Mickey Groff.
"There's a whole field hospital coming in, somebody said. If he holds
out until then he's got a good chance."
"Thank God," said Mrs. Goudeket, beaming. "And Mr. Chesbro?"