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"
I
know
it
,
and
I
know
you
are
a
good
deal
braver
than
you
think
you
are
.
But
it
's
different
with
me
.
My
battery
captain
called
me
a
Pachydermatous
Anachronism
the
other
day
.
"
"
That
's
another
way
of
fighting
,
I
suppose
?
"
said
Billy
,
who
was
recovering
his
spirits
.
"
You
do
n't
know
what
that
means
,
of
course
,
but
I
do
.
It
means
betwixt
and
between
,
and
that
is
just
where
I
am
.
I
can
see
inside
my
head
what
will
happen
when
a
shell
bursts
,
and
you
bullocks
ca
n't
.
"
"
I
can
,
"
said
the
troop-horse
.
"
At
least
a
little
bit
.
I
try
not
to
think
about
it
.
"
"
I
can
see
more
than
you
,
and
I
do
think
about
it
.
I
know
there
's
a
great
deal
of
me
to
take
care
of
,
and
I
know
that
nobody
knows
how
to
cure
me
when
I
'm
sick
.
All
they
can
do
is
to
stop
my
driver
's
pay
till
I
get
well
,
and
I
ca
n't
trust
my
driver
.
"
"
Ah
!
"
said
the
troop
horse
.
"
That
explains
it
.
I
can
trust
Dick
.
"
"
You
could
put
a
whole
regiment
of
Dicks
on
my
back
without
making
me
feel
any
better
.
I
know
just
enough
to
be
uncomfortable
,
and
not
enough
to
go
on
in
spite
of
it
.
"
"
We
do
not
understand
,
"
said
the
bullocks
.
"
I
know
you
do
n't
.
I
'm
not
talking
to
you
.
You
do
n't
know
what
blood
is
.
"
"
We
do
,
"
said
the
bullocks
.
"
It
is
red
stuff
that
soaks
into
the
ground
and
smells
.
"
