It looked as though it might snow at any moment. There was "ice
in the air," as Greg Holmes expressed it.
So it was a welcome relief to all of the young candidates to find
themselves once more inside the hospital building.
They were taken into the same room. During their absence the
hospital corps orderly had distributed blankets, one on each chair.
"Each of you will please strip now," announced the same young
medical officer, coming briskly into the room. "Strip as quickly as
you can. Each man take a blanket and wrap it around himself
while waiting."
Some of the young men looked startled, but all obeyed. In this
stripping, and in the varied degrees of orderliness with which the
different stacks of discarded clothing were piled it was rather easy
to pick out the young men who had previously undressed in the
dressing quarters of schools or colleges where athletics are a big
feature.
"If we had a few tom-tom players we'd be ready with a fine
imitation of an Indian war dance," muttered one of the candidates,
gazing about him at his blanketed companions. There was a laugh,
of course.
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