When the Major had left the ward, the nurse came back and smoothed Horton's pillow. "You're to be very quiet," she said gently, "and sleep all you can." When the Major had left the ward, the nurse came back and smoothed Horton's pillow. "You're to be very quiet," she said gently, "and sleep all you can." "But, nurse," he protested, "I don't want to sleep any more. I told him the truth. I've taken another man's place." "But, nurse," he protested, "I don't want to sleep any more. I told him the truth. I've taken another man's place." "You did it very well, from all accounts," she said with a smile; "and you'll take another man's before long, they say." "You did it very well, from all accounts," she said with a smile; "and you'll take another man's before long, they say." "What do you mean?" "What do you mean?" "Promotion," she laughed; "but you won't get it if you have a relapse." "Promotion," she laughed; "but you won't get it if you have a relapse." "I'm not going to have a relapse. I'm all right. Better every day, and I'd like you to understand that I know exactly what I'm saying. I took another man's job. He was—was sick and I took his place. I'm not Lieutenant Horton, nurse." "I'm not going to have a relapse. I'm all right. Better every day, and I'd like you to understand that I know exactly what I'm saying. I took another man's job. He was—was sick and I took his place. I'm not Lieutenant Horton, nurse." "You may be whatever you please, if you'll only go to sleep." "You may be whatever you please, if you'll only go to sleep." "Bless your heart! That isn't going to change my identity." "Bless your heart! That isn't going to change my identity." His positiveness rather startled her and made her pause and stare at him soberly. But in a moment her lips curved into a smile, rather tender and sympathetic. It wouldn't do to let this illusion grow, so gently she said: "Your authenticity is well vouched for. The