At Suvla Bay; being the notes and sketches of scenes, characters and adventures of the Dardanelles campaign, made by John Hargrave ("White Fox") while serving with the 32nd field ambulance, X division, Mediterranean expeditionary force, during the great w by John Hargrave
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"Yes; go right ahead there," he pointed, "and keep well down off the hills--you'll see the beach when you've gone for a mile or so--" "How far is it?" "'Bout four miles;" and then, "Got a match?" "Yes--but it's dangerous to light up." "Must 'ave a smoke--nothink to eat or drink." "Well, here you are; light up inside my helmet." He did; this hid the lighted match from any sniper's eye. The other seven men came crawling out of the bushes to light up their "woodbines" and fag-ends. "Well, I'm off," said I, and once more went forward in the direction pointed out by the corporal and his lost squad. "So long, mate--good luck!" he shouted. "Same to you!" I called back. And now came sleep upon me. Even as I walked an awful weariness fell upon every limb. My legs became heavy and slow. That short rest had stiffened me, and my eyelids closed as I trudged on. I lifted them with an effort and dragged one foot after the other. I knew I must get back to my unit, and that here it was very dangerous. I wanted to lie |
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