Sufferings of the Wounded
Darkness had fallen now and it began to rain in torrents. Night fell terribly for the wounded out there. That awful cry, “Doctor! This way. Help!” can be heard to this day. It continued throughout the night, but not in vain, for the artillerymen were out there all night carrying the wounded off the field and rendering valuable aid to the surgeons. These men worked like heroes every one, and deserve the greatest credit for the magnificent gallantry shown during that terrible night’s work while under a constant fire from the enemy.