The damned Huns cut me to pieces....
Not much like I was when I used to call on Mel!" Iden lowered his shadowed face.

After a moment he said: "No, you're changed, Lane....

I heard you were gassed, too." "Oh, everything came my way, Mr.Iden....

And the finish isn't far off." Iden shifted his legs uneasily, then sat more erect, and for the first time really looked at Lane.

It was the glance of a man who had strong aversion to the class Lane represented, but who was fair-minded and just, and not without sympathy.
"That's too bad, Lane.