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However, nothing happened to any of us, but on our return we found two serverly wounded men to be carried down, who had been hit by the flying fragments of that same shell, they had been standing of the bank some fifty yds away from where it burst.
There is something weid about a shell bursting at night in this desolate waste when everything else is fairly quiet. There is a sharp syren like screach, then a great hollow "Cl-lank" that is beyond description, then that uncanny howl of the larger fragments of iron as they tear through the air. I have often likened them to
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