electric-torches

Updated: May 25, 2025

But she did not notice him. "Quick, this way!... Yes, the stretchers here.... No, I have everything.... At once. There is little time!" The wounded were laid on the stretchers in the square of the cross-roads. Semyonov and Marie Ivanovna bandaged them under the moonlight and with the aid of electric-torches. On every side of me there were little dialogues: "No ... not there. More this way.

Sir Hugh Walpole - The Dark Forest