In the Ranks of the C.I.V. by Erskine Childers
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ready to land any minute."
CHAPTER II. CAPETOWN AND STELLENBOSCH. Landing--Green Point Camp--Getting into trim--My horses--Interlude-- Orders to march--Sorrows of a spare driver--March to Stellenbosch-- First bivouac--A week of dust and drill--The road to water--Off again. "_March 4._--_Sunday._--_Green Point Camp._--This is the first moment I have had to write in since last Tuesday. I am on picket, and writing in the guard-tent by a guttery lantern. "To go back:--On Wednesday morning, the 28th of February, we steamed slowly up to a great deserted quay. The silence struck me curiously. I had imagined a scene of tumult and bustle on the spot where troops in thousands had been landing continuously for so long. We soon realized that _we_ were to supply all the bustle, and that practical work had at last begun, civilian assistance dispensed with, and the Battery a self-sufficient unit. There was not even a crane to help us, and we spent the day in shoving, levering, and lifting on to trucks and waggons our guns, carriages, limbers, ammunition, and other stores, all packed as they were in huge wooden cases. It was splendid exercise as a change from stable-work. Weather melting hot; but every one was in the highest spirits; though we blundered tediously through the job, |
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