This, the stretcher of the cubital quills, is a very interesting muscle.
A few minutes later crowds of wounded men and stretcher-bearers came back from that direction.
Prince Andrew remembered nothing more: he lost consciousness from the terrible pain of being lifted onto the stretcher, the jolting while being moved, and the probing of his wound at the dressing station.
Around him, eagerly listening to his talk, a crowd of wounded and stretcher-bearers was gathered.
Prince Andrew opened his eyes and looked up at the speaker from the stretcher into which his head had sunk deep and again his eyelids drooped.