But, look here, I'm going on now to see how Sam Wren is." "Sam Wren ?" I cried wonderingly.

"What's the matter with him ?" "Matter?
Why, he was the sentry Moriarty knocked down." "Oh, poor fellow! I am sorry," I said, for the private in question was one of the smartest and best-tempered men in our troop.
"So's everybody," replied Denham.

"I say: it was contusion in his case, not collusion." "Where is he ?" I said.
"In hospital.

Duncombe's a bit uneasy about him.

I'm going on again to see him.