He went cheerfully among the men, and saw that attention, as far as possible at such a time, was given to their needs.
Harry hunted up St.Clair and found him with a bandaged shoulder sitting in his wagon.

He was sore but cheerful.
"The doctor tells me, Harry, that I can take my place in the line in three more days," he said, "but I intend to make it two.

I fancy that we need all the men we can get now, and that I won't be driven back to this wagon." "If I were as well fixed as you are, Arthur," said Langdon, who appeared at this moment on the other side of the wagon, "I'd stay where I was.
But it's so long since I've been hauled that I'm afraid the luxury would overpower me.

Think of lying on your back and letting the world float peacefully by! Did I say 'think of it'?
I was wrong.

It is unthinkable.
Now, Harry, what plans has Old Jack got for us ?" "I don't know." "Well, he'll get us out of this.