The Short Happy Life of Francis Macomber
The Capital of The World
Old Man at the Bridge
On the Quai at Smyrna
In dian Camp
The End of Something
The Three-Day Blow
The Battler
Cross-Country Snow
My Old Man
The Un defeated
In Another Country
An Alpine ldyll
A Pursuit Race.
Today is F riday
Banal Story
The Light oF the World
The Sea Change
A Way You'II Never be
The Mother of a Queen
One Reader Writes
Homage to Switzerlad
A Natural History of the Dead
Wine of Wyoming
The Gambler, the Nun, and the Radio
Fathers and Sons
摘要
In the mountains, too, sometimes, the snow fell on the dead outside the dressing station on the side that was protected by the mountain from any shelling. They canied them into a cave that had been dug into the mountainside before the earth froze. It was in this cave that a man whose head was broken as a flower-pot may be broken, although it was all held together by membranes and a skillfully applied bandage now soaked and hardened, with the structure of his brain disturbed by apiece of broken steel in it, lay a day, a night, and a day. The stretcherbearers asked the doctor to go in and have a look at him. They saw him each time they made a trip and even when they did not look athim they heard him breathing, The doctor's eyes were red and the lidsswollen, almost shut from tear gas. He looked at the man twice; once in daylight, once with a flashlight. That too would have made a goodetching for Goya, the visit with the flashlight, I mean.
