World War, 1914-1918 -- France

Old Glory and Verdun, and other stories

It was my first morning at the hospital. The clock in the _vestiaire_ stood at five minutes to eight. At eight I was to begin work. “Report for duty” was the way the formal summons ran. I was to report to Ward Eighty-three, the biggest, the heaviest and the most interesting wa...

Chapters

1. Part 1

It was my first morning at the hospital. The clock in the _vestiaire_ stood at five minutes to eight. At eight I was to begin work. “Report for duty” was the way the formal summ...

2. Part 2

The dressings, meantime, continued, with their unceasing accompaniment of groans and cries of “_Doucement!_” A young surgeon told me that _doucement_ was the first French word h...

3. Part 3

“My leg is no good,” he writes, “and I never shall be able to use it to work. What shall I do? I shall have to ride that leg all day in a carriage! But where am I to get the car...

4. Part 4

But sooner or later the _cafard_, lying in wait, gets them. That Georges, however, witty, jeering, pungent as Javelle water, should fall a victim filled me with surprise. But on...

5. Part 5

Shortly after this he was wounded again and went to the hospital; a month later he was back in the lines. Threatened with a relapse, he was sent to a shelter behind the trenches...

6. Part 6

And that, for us, is the end of Miss Greenhorn, save to mention that she is a real person. She told me the tale herself six months later, with tears only half of laughter in her...

7. Part 7

And when the Boches became enraged at their failure in locating the French batteries which roared nightly defiance they would deliberately turn their guns upon the defenseless c...

8. Part 8

“And we’re going to beat them still more before we’re through. Here in this small settlement we are trying to achieve a model community. Already we have a clinic, an infirmary,...

9. Part 9

These hospitals for children, established in needy zones throughout all France as fast as may be, constitute one of the most effective and long-range pieces of work that the Ame...

10. Part 10

“_Ja_,” admitted the one called Otto, and jerked a thick dirty thumb toward his working blouse, on the chest of which was inscribed in big black letters “P G” with a slim little...

11. Part 11

“No; but it’s this way, ma’am. My wife, she’s went and divorced me. And it’s all along of my bad die-ges-tion. I don’t blame her no way. I reckon that bad die-ges-tion did sort...

12. Part 12

Well, here were the men, hundreds of thousands of them, scattered over a vast camp ground. We met battalions of them swinging along the roads in step and singing a lively marchi...

13. Part 13

He led the way to the nearest tunnel entrance to the citadel. With the others I followed, eagerly listening to his explanations. But my mind was still in a whirl. That dark and...

14. Part 14

The second step consists of getting him to a dressing station, usually in some _abri_, where he is bandaged, given a hot drink, an injection of anti-tetanus serum, and an iodine...

15. Part 15

Upon the afternoon of my arrival patients were scattered throughout many of the wards, bringing up the total to quite a considerable figure. In company with the commanding offic...

16. Part 16

“Yes, suh, we called that outfit the Midnight Regiment. I reckon yuh-all heard of them; they was stationed a while at B----. They was officered with white folks, and a friend of...

17. Part 17

“And as they brought in the first German wounded I was aware of a peculiar atmosphere, a sense of strain, a clear antagonism in the room. It was like a live magnetic current. Yo...

18. Part 18

Outside, the moon, high, pale, tranquil, drenched the dark earth with a silvery flood. The somber pines sucking the blackness from the surrounding air still seemed the abode of...