"Not badly hurt, I hope?
I thought we'd cleared all the wounded.

Where on earth have you come from ?" "From the town, sir." "We'll take you back to it, then.

They've rigged up a couple of hospitals, and it's nearer than camp.

Besides, I doubt if there's an ambulance left to take you." He knelt and examined my foot.
"Hi, there!" he called down.

"You--O'Leary--come and help me with this boy! Hurt badly, does it?
Never mind--we'll get you to hospital in ten minutes.