Peza, as he ran along the of the mountain, believed that his action was receiving the wrathful attention of the hosts of the . To him then it was incredible foolhardiness thus to call to himself the stares of thousands of hateful eyes. He was like a lad induced by playmates to commit some indiscretion in a cathedral. He was ; perhaps he even blushed as he ran. It seemed to him that the whole solemn ceremony of war had paused during this commission. So he wildly over the rocks in his haste to end the embarrassing . When he came among the crowning rifle-pits filled with eager soldiers he wanted to yell with joy. None noticed him save a young officer of , who said—"Sir, what do you want?" It was obvious that people had some attention to their own affairs.  
Peza asserted, in Greek, that he wished above everything to battle for the fatherland. The officer nodded; with a smile he to some dead men covered with blankets, from which were thrust upturned dusty shoes.
 
"Yes, I know, I know," cried Peza. He thought the officer was to the danger.
 
"No," said the officer at once. "I mean cartridges—a bandolier. Take a bandolier from one of them."
 
Peza went cautiously toward a body. He moved a hand toward the corner of a blanket. There he hesitated, stuck, as if his arm had turned to plaster. Hearing a behind him he quickly. Three soldiers of the close rank in the were regarding him. The officer came again and tapped him on the shoulder. "Have you any tobacco?" Peza looked at him in bewilderment. His hand was still extended toward the blanket which covered the dead soldier. "Yes," he said, "I have some tobacco." He gave the officer his . As if in compensation, the other directed a soldier to strip the bandolier from the . Peza, having crossed the long belt on his breast, felt that the dead man had flung his two arms around him.
 
A soldier with a polite nod and smile gave Peza a rifle, a of another dead man. Thus, he felt, besides the clutch of a corpse about his neck, that the rifle was as horrible as a snake that lives in a tomb. He heard at his ear something that was in effect like the voices of those two dead men, their low voices speaking to him of death, mutilation. The bandolier gripped him tighter; he wished to raise his hands t............