And that put Harris in mind of a friend of his, who had been in the Volunteers, and who had slept out under canvas one wet night down at Aldershot, "on just such another night as this," said Harris; and he had woke up in the morning a cripple for life.
Och det påminde Harris om en av sina vänner, som varit medlem av Frivilligkåren och som sovit utomhus under tältduk en våt natt nere vid Aldershot, ”exakt en sådan här natt”, sade Harris; och han hade vaknat upp på morgonen som obotlig krympling.