My Adventures as a Spy by Baron Robert Stephenson Smyth Baden-Powell Baden-Powell of Gilwell
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badgered in the House of Commons on my account, I was assailed with
letters from Germany of most violent abuse from various quarters, high and low, which showed me that I had gone nearer the truth than I had even suspected. "You are but a brown-paper general," said one, "and if you think that by your foolish talk you are to frighten us from coming, you are not right." FIELD SPIES. It is difficult to say where exactly a spy's work ends in war, and that of a scout begins, except that, as a rule, the first is carried out in disguise. The scout is looked up to as a brave man, and his expedients for gaining information are thought wonderfully clever, so long as he remains in uniform. If he goes a bit further, and finds that he can get his information better by adopting a disguise--even at the greater risk to himself through the certainty of being shot if he is found out--then he is looked down upon as a "despicable spy." I don't see the justice of it myself. A good spy--no matter which country he serves--is _of necessity_ a brave and valuable fellow. In our Army we do not make a very wide use of field spies on service, though their partial use at manoeuvres has shown what they can do. |
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