When we got down from the ambulances there were sharp cracks about us as bursts of shrapnel splashed down upon the Town Hall square. Dead soldiers lay outside and I glanced at them coldly. We were in search of the living.
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Nationality: British Type: Journalist Born: May 1, 1877 Death: March 10, 1962 |
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