The two soldiers lying on their bellies in the slit trench tried desperately to burrow their bodies deeper in the slime. Bits of wet grass and broken twigs were imbedded in the oozing mire which covered their helmets, raincoats, leggings, and clodhoppers, giving them the protective coloring of their muddy surroundings...
"Une Belle Jour En Normandie,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 13
, Article 6.
Available at: http://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol13/iss2/6