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front-line trenches. A handful of British soldiers held a trench. They were wounded, and tired almost to death. You must imagine the scene ... the unutterable melancholy of autumnal Flanders, and the rain, and the cold, and the hopelessness, and the heartsickness, and the ache of throbbing wounds and empty bellies, and the helplessness of exhausted ammunition. ... Suddenly one of the soldiers shouted: "Are we downhearted?"
A pause.
Then, from a pit of mud out in No Man's Land, animated by its very last flicker of life a thing like a scarecrow out of a slaughterhouse leapt up, and screamed :
" Noa!" And died.
That could have been Barker.
He is a long, gaunt man of twenty-eight or so, with the kind of face one associates with adenoids. He hasn't got adenoids, but looks as if he ought to have. His eyes are prominent, under thick, arched eyebrows as mobile as caterpillars which almost meet at the beginning of his beaky nose. His upper lip is long and outstanding. His mouth is always half-open, so that his chin, which at its firmest is far from prominent, seems to slip away down to his big, wobbling Adam'sapple. He has a bass voice. When he swallows his throat expands and contracts in the tight compass of the white rayon scarf he wears knotted round it. The ends of this scarf are tucked into a flash waistcoat. Barker dresses for show. It is for Barker that unknown heroines in mass-production tailors' shops sew on fan tastic superabundancies of buttons, and fix incredible

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