"A little lower, a little more to the front and he would never have moved.

Let's get him in." Cameron opened his eyes, struggled to speak and sank back again.
"Don't stir, old chap.

You're all right.

Don't move for a bit.

Could you get a little brandy, Sergeant ?" Again the slim young constable rushed toward the Barracks and in a few moments returned with the spirits.