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fort to hold its own. I was quite conscious and thinking clearly: I knew what had happened and what would happen; I remembered every detail. My head at the moment was inclined to the right, for I was shouting to the men. Like a flash I remembered that about fifty yards to the left of me there was a "German strong point" still occupied by the Germans. A bullet had entered my left temple; it must have come from a sniper in that strong point. The bullet had passed clean through my head; I thought it had emerged through my right temple. I was mistaken on that point, for I found some days later that it had emerged through the centre of my right eye. I remember distinctly clutching my head and sinking to the ground, and all the time I was thinking "so this is the end--the finish of it all; shot through the head, mine is a fatal wound." Arnold jumped up, and catching me in his arms, helped me back into the shell-hole. I hesitate to tell what followed. But as I am trying to record the sensations experienced at the time of receiving a head wound, I will describe the next experience simply, and leave the reader to form his own conclusions. I was blind then, as I am now; but the blackness which was then before me underwent a change. A voice from somewhere behind me said: "This is death; will you come?" Then gradually the blackness became more intense. A curtain seemed to be slowly falling; there was space; there was darkness, blacker than my blindness; everything was past. There was a peacefulness, a nothingness; but a happiness indescribable. I seemed for a moment somewhere in the emptiness looking down at my body, lying in the shell-hole, bleeding from the temple. I was dead! and that was my body; but I was happy. But the voice I had heard seemed to be waiting for an answer. I seemed to exert myself by a frantic effort, like one in a dream who is trying to awaken. I said: "No, not now; I won't die." Then the curtain slowly lifted; my body moved and I was moving it. I was alive! There, my readers, I have told you, and I have hesitated to tell it before. More than that, I will tell you that I was not unconscious; neither did I lose consciousness until several minutes later, and then unconsciousness was quite different. I have told you how clear was my brain the moment I was hit, and I tell you also that after the sensation I have just related, my brain was equally clear, as I will show you, until I beca
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