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Old Tom was always talking about being afraid, said one.
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In the trenches, while we were waiting for orders, he’d beg us to see that if he were a coward his home folks might not know the truth. He always expected to be the cur, and then, when the order came, up the old duffer would get and scramble to the front as if he was hell-bound for suicide. It got to be a joke and the funny part was, when it was over, he never seemed to know he’d done the decent thing. He’d ask us how he had acted. He’d believe anything we told him. After awhile we got to telling him the truth.