A group of soldiers came to the river spanned by a temporary bridge. Not seeing
the notice that said it was unsafe, they began to cross. The bridge keeper ran
after them in protest.
"It's all right," declared the sergeant, not understanding the reason
for the old man's haste. "We're soldiers."
"I'm no caring about that," was the reply. "Soldiers or no soldiers
but if you donna get off the bridge you'll be angels."