Deep in Eparges mud, sixty yards from the enemy----

"Look here, my friend, you know very well it is forbidden to wrap the

legs in sandbags----"

"General, it's for the filth----"

"These sandbags cost the Government more than ten _sous_ a piece----"

"General, it's for the filth----"

"It is not permitted to waste material destined for the trenches."

"General, it's for the filth----"

"For what?"

"The filth."

"The filth?"

"Ah! general, it is all that you see here: the mud, the dirt, the bugs,

with trampled boxes of _singe_ and sardines under foot. This damned

soil, which--which smells bad--general, all this is filth!"[17]

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