The Messenger in the Trenches
I am not the hero of this story. I wish I could say that was a choice, but it was not. I was James O'Brien, twenty years old, Irish by birth and American by adoption, and my job in the trenches near Verdun was to run between them—carrying orders from one command post to another, messages from the men in the front line to the officers in the rear, and sometimes, though I never liked to think...
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