From the diary of Ella Mae Bongard:
"Today one of my patients, Capt. Samuels died. He had a fractured femur and a huge G.S.W. of the hip. They found a gas bug in the culture & he got so much worse they decided to amputate but he died on the table. He was such a good sport, just this morning he was coaxing me to move his bed outdoors but of course we couldn't with the traction on, so he said get me a propeller on this thing and I'll fly out.
I've cried myself sick."
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