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"
Is
Miss
Barkley
here
?
"
"
No
.
There
’
s
no
one
by
that
name
here
.
"
"
Who
was
the
woman
who
cried
when
I
came
in
?
"
The
nurse
laughed
.
"
That
’
s
Mrs
.
Walker
.
She
was
on
night
duty
and
she
’
d
been
asleep
.
She
wasn
’
t
expecting
any
one
.
"
While
we
were
talking
she
was
undressing
me
,
and
when
I
was
undressed
,
except
for
the
bandages
,
she
washed
me
,
very
gently
and
smoothly
.
The
washing
felt
very
good
.
There
was
a
bandage
on
my
head
but
she
washed
all
around
the
edge
.
"
Where
were
you
wounded
?
"
"
On
the
Isonze
north
of
Plava
.
"
"
Where
is
that
?
"
"
North
of
Gorizia
.
"
I
could
see
that
none
of
the
places
meant
anything
to
her
.
