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ANCED-GUARD ACTION 109 XX DEFENCE 117 XXI THE DEFENCE OF THE BRANDY 122 XXII STRATEGY AS YOU LIKE IT 126 XXIII THE LAST ADVANCE 133 XXIV SATURDAY NIGHT 141 XXV THE CROSSING OF THE AISNE 151 XXVI THE CELLARS OF POUSSEY 161 XXVII THE FIRST TRENCHES 168 XXVIII IN RESERVE AT SOUVIR 177 XXIX TO STRAIGHTEN THE LINE 186 XXX THE JAWS OF DEATH 193 XXXI THE FIELD HOSPITAL 204 XXXII OPERATION 213 XXXIII ST. NAZAIRE 219 XXXIV SOMEWHERE IN MAYFAIR 221 CHAPTER I LEAVING ENGLAND No cheers, no handkerchiefs, no bands. Nothing that even suggested the time-honoured scene of soldiers leaving home to fight the Empire's battles. Parade was at midnight. Except for the lighted windows of the barracks, and the rush of hurrying feet, all was dark and quiet. It was more like ordinary night operations than the dramatic departure of a Unit of the First British Expeditionary Force to France. As the Battalion swung into the road, the Subaltern could not help thinking that this was indeed a queer send-off. A few sergeants' wives, standing at the corner of the Parade ground, were saying good-bye to their friends as they passed. "Good-bye, Bill;" "Good luck, Sam!" Not a hint of emotion in their voices. One might have thought that husbands and fathers went away to risk their lives in war every day of the week. And if the men were at all moved at leaving what had served for their home, they hid it remarkably well. Songs were soon breaking out from all parts of the column of route. As the Club House, and then the Golf Club, stole silently up and disappeared behind him, the Subaltern wondered whether he would ever see them again. But he refused to let his thoughts drift in this channel. Meanwhile, the weight of the mobilisation kit was almost intolerable. In an hour the station was reached. An engine was shunting up and down, piecing the troop trains together, and in twenty minutes the Battalion was shuffling down the platform, the empty trains on either side. Two companies were to go to each train, twelve men to a third-class compartment, N.C.O.s second class, Officers firs
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