She won't do any other sort of war-work.' 'Why, I thought all women were doing some kind of war-work!' 'Bridget won't.

She doesn't want to hear about the war at all.

She's bored with it.' 'Bored with it! Good heavens!' Sarratt's countenance clouded.
'Darling--that'll be rather hard on you, if you and she are going to live together.' Nelly lifted her head from his shoulder, and looked at him rather gravely.
'I'm afraid you don't know much about Bridget, George.

She's,--well, she's--one of the--oddest women you ever met.' 'So it seems! But why is she bored with the war ?' 'Well--you see--it doesn't matter to _her_ in any way--and she doesn't want it to matter to her.

There's nobody in it she cares about.' 'Thanks!' laughed Sarratt.