One Young Man - The simple and true story of a clerk who enlisted in 1914, who fought on the western front for nearly two years, was severely wounded at the battle of the Somme, and is now on his way back to his desk. by Unknown
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One Young Man's Sunday CHAPTER VIII ONE YOUNG MAN'S SUNDAY _July 25th, 1915._ "To tell you that I am at present on this Sunday afternoon lying on the grass watching a cricket match no doubt seems strange. But that is what I am doing--and with quite an easy conscience. "We are some miles from the firing line in a fair-sized French town. It's a treat to be away from the noise of battle, and from sleepless nights, and in a civilised place again. We are only here for a day or two, however, and then on we go--or at least that is the rumour. "We had Church Parade at 10 o'clock this morning, followed by a route march, and so we are free this afternoon. |
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