human
Are you comfortable?
gpt
Yes, said Earl,
human
You and your brother and your friend were in an ambulance and ran into a shell hole. You were all thrown out and your leg was broken.
gpt
Is my brother here? demanded Earl eagerly.
human
Where is he?
gpt
In this next bed.
human
That fellow with the bandages all around his head? he exclaimed in alarm.
gpt
What is the matter with him?
human
He has concussion of the brain; his head is also cut.
gpt
Is it dangerous?
human
I think not now.
gpt
Thank goodness! said Earl fervently.
human
How about Jacques?
gpt
He is only badly bruised, smiled the nurse.
human
He is asleep now.
gpt
What do you think of us? demanded Earl disgustedly.
human
We fight in the first line trenches for months, in the biggest war in the history of the world, and we go up in monoplanes and fight battles in the air. In fact we do about everything dangerous there is to do and no harm comes to us at all. Then we go out in an automobile and get all smashed up; that's a fine way to be wounded in war. It makes me sick!