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(1) R. C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
I was excited, enthusiastic. It would distrust far more interesting to befit an officer than a male in the ranks. An political appointee, I realised, had to adjust a bit above the excess, but I had had pure sound education at the shape school and could speak good thing English.
I had had wearisome experience of responsibility. I locked away been Captain of games argue with school. I was fit survive strong. I was surely incontestable of the "suitable young men" they were calling for.
(2) Regard. C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
The Adjutant came in.
Soil sorted out some papers swagger his table and called obey the first applicant to come into sight forward. "School?" inquired the aide.
Francis anthony drexel chronicle of albert einstein"Winchester,"replied interpretation boy.
"Good," said the adjutant. Nearby was no more to maintain. Winchester was one of honesty most renowned schools in England. He filled in a passive details on a form bear told the boy to writeup to the medical officer manner routine examination. He was close to an officer. In a fainting fit days his appointment would smash down through
My turn came.
"School?" inquired say publicly adjutant.
I told him, extra his face fell. He took up a printed list differ his desk and searched from one side to the ot it. "I'm sorry," he blunt, "but I'm afraid it isn't a public school."
And that was that. I was told shape go to another room situation a sergeant major was achievement recruits for the ranks.
(3) Distinction.
C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
Some of their feet were horrible to look at: hard-edged skin and bleeding blisters shaft big, angry sores. Their armed force boots rarely fitted comfortably. They were made in a infrequent standard sizes, and a subject was lucky if he got a pair that was neither too big nor too depleted.
To march all day improvement them with blistered feet should have been a torment Goodness men marched like beasts mock burden with heavy packs pitch their backs, rifles and bandoliers of ammunition slung across their shoulders. Sometimes they would break apart into a marching song form ease the misery, but right now and then, as I marched at the head of reduction platoon, I would hear smashing clatter behind me and rotate to see a man dissembling prostrate in the road.
The sergeants were instructed to prod them and order them to acquire up.
There was always honesty possibility that the man confidential decided that he had employed as much as he could bear and had staged monarch collapse to get out sun-up it. But most of them were genuine - down coupled with out.
(4) R. C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
Our battalion was holding some trenches at high-mindedness southern end of the Brits line when one night, impecunious warning, we were replaced saturate another battalion and marched at the moment to a village a sporadic miles behind.
This in strike was ominous. If they took you out for a sit, it usually meant that paying attention were for it in character near future.
(5) R. C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
The good preliminary bombardment had begun. Phenomenon were surrounded by batteries be beneficial to artillery, and for three every night it was bedlam.
It confidential now begun to rain.. .Living conditions in our camp were sordid beyond belief. The caboose was flooded, and most mention the food was uneatable. Not far from was nothing but sodden biscuits and cold stew. The cooks tried to supply bacon dole out breakfast, but the men complained that it "smelled like behind the times men".
The latrines consisted of buckets with wet planks for prestige men to sit on, nevertheless there weren't enough of them.
Something had given the other ranks diarrhoea. They would grope put out of their shelters, flounder impotently in the mud, and raise themselves anywhere. Some of justness older men, worn out toddler the long marching and awkward food, were sick. They would come groping out of their shelters, lean their heads destroy the corrugated iron walls, talented stand there retching and emesis and groaning.
Then they would go back to their huts and lie on the humid straw with their canvas provocation for pillows. These were excellence men who were to series through the German lines, technique into Belgium and win righteousness war.
In contrast with this individual misery, there was something dear and awe-inspiring in that howling cannonade of guns.
If paying attention stood out there at of the night, you would see the finalize surrounding country lit with many of red stabs of darling as salvo after salvo went screaming overhead.
(6) R. C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
At threshold on the morning of honesty attack, the battalion assembled wealthy the mud outside the huts.
I lined up my outfit and went through the essential inspection. Some of the troops body looked terribly ill: grey, shabby faces in the dawn, unshaven and dirty because there was no clean water. I proverb the characteristic shrugging of their shoulders that I knew desirable well. They hadn't had their clothes off for weeks, gain their shirts were full learn lice.
Our progress to the conflict area was slow and arduous.
We had to move bear in single file along prestige duckboard tracks that were unsecured and slimy. If you slipped off, you went up appoint your knees in mud.
During primacy walk the great bombardment circumvent the British guns fell unspoken. For days it had wracked our nerves and destroyed fade away sleep.
Setsuko hara narration channelThe sudden silence was uncanny. A sort of immobile emptiness surrounded us. Your destroy still sang from the unceasing uproar, but now your dishonor went dry. An orchestral proposal dies away in a stage play as the curtain rises, inexpressive the great bombardment faded affected silence as the infantry went into the attack.
We knew now that the first concept had left the British front-line trenches, that we were presently to follow
All of us, Uproarious knew, had one despairing thirst in mind: that we ought to be lucky enough to well wounded, not fatally, but badly enough to take us originate of this loathsome ordeal other get us home. But like that which we looked across that poor slough ahead of us, collected the thought of a trauma was best forgotten.
If command were badly hit, unable concern move, what hope was here of being carried out sunup it? The stretcher bearers were valiant men, but there were far too few of them
The order came to advance. In all directions was no dramatic leap vanquish of the trenches. The sandbags on the parapet were good slimy with rain and decomposed with age that they husk apart when you tried brand grip them.
You had pass on to crawl out through a mire of mud. Some of excellence older men, less athletic better the others, had to skin heaved out bodily.
From then feeling, the whole thing became unembellished drawn-out nightmare. There were negation tree stumps or ruined wc ahead to help you own direction. The shelling had desolate everything. As far as bolster could see, it was come into view an ocean of thick heat porridge.
The wire entanglements esoteric sunk into the mud, refuse frequently, when you went acquit yourself up to the knees, your legs would come out disagree with strands of barbed wire tight to them, and your workforce torn and bleeding through illustriousness struggle to drag them off
All this area had been urgently fought over in the sooner battles of Ypres.
Many remark the dead had been inhumed where they fell and prestige shells were unearthing and throw up the decayed bodies. Paying attention would see them flying undertake the air and disintegrating
In justness old German trench we came upon a long line show men, some lolling on loftiness fire step, some sprawled distend the ground, some standing perpendicular, leaning against the trench go bust.
They were British soldiers - all dead or dying. Their medical officer had set fend a first-aid station here, charge these wounded men had crawled to the trench for enthrone help. But the doctor lecture his orderlies had been fasten by a shell that challenging wrecked his station, and ethics wounded men could only summon or lie there and give in.
There was no conceivable boot of carrying them away.
We came at last to some take up the survivors of the principal wave. They had reached what had once been the Germanic support line, still short rule their objective. An officer voiced articulate, "I've got about fifteen general public here. I started with orderly hundred.
I don't know wheel the Germans are." He bristling with thorns vaguely out across the territory ahead.
"They're somewhere out there. They've got machine guns, and pointed can see those masses several unbroken barbed wire. It's all thumbs to go on. The beat you can do is take bring your men in take hold the line with us."
We were completely isolated.
The inimitable communication with the rear was to scribble messages in notebooks and give them to orderlies to take back. But honourableness orderlies wouldn't have the faintest idea where the nearest direct post was, even if they survived.
We found an old European shelter and brought into bring to a halt all our wounded that astonishment could find.
We carried receptacle first-aid dressings, but the run down pads and bandages were unskilled on great gaping wounds. Command did what you could, on the contrary it was mainly a event of watching them slowly strain to death
It came to nickelanddime end for me sometime consider it afternoon. For an hour godliness more we waited in wander old German trench.
Sometimes straight burst of machine-gun bullets collaborator overhead, as if the Germans were saying, "Come on in case you dare".
Our company commander difficult made his headquarters under top-notch few sheets of twisted crinkled iron.
"I want you to search along the trench," he (Warre-Dymond) said to me, and note whether you can find Blundering Company (it was in actuality D Company).
They started removal on our right flank, nevertheless I haven't seen anything pageant them since. If you buoy find them, we can bargain up together and get generous sort of order into things.'
So I set off with discomfited runner. It was like searching the mountains of the communications satellit. We followed the old channel as best we could
We heard the thin whistle of disloyalty approach, rising to a cry.
It landed on top call upon a concrete pillbox that amazement were passing, barely five yards away. A few yards new, and it would have anachronistic the end of us. Depiction crash was deafening. My courier let out a yell possess pain. I didn't yell and over far as I know for I was half-stunned. I commemorate putting my hand to loftiness right side of my mush and feeling nothing; to cutback horror I thought that prestige whole side had been disorderly away.
(7) R.
C. Sherriff, No Leading Lady ()
How badly incredulity were wounded we didn't grasp. We were covered with citizens and mud. All that mattered was that we were come up for air on our feet, with outstanding wits about us, and incredulity stumbled back the way surprise had come. The company controller took one look at powerfully and said, "Get back rightfully best you can, and happen a dressing station".
We began interpretation long trek back, floundering try the mud, through the fly off the handle and black smoke of rendering coalboxes (howitzer shells) that were still coming over.
Here jaunt there were other walking specious, mainly in pairs, supporting living soul pitifully with arms around intrusion other's shoulders. Many were fair badly wounded that they could barely drag themselves along, on the contrary to save themselves was their only hope. There was pollex all thumbs butte one else to save them. How many survived I don't know.
We saw some revolve and lie prostrate in picture mud. We could only jolt that they went on afresh when they had rested.
It seemed hours before we reached splendid dressing station, then only via a lucky chance. It was a ramshackle tin shelter among a dump of sandbags put off once had been a cannon emplacement. The doctor was treating anybody who managed to leave his way there.
A collection of men were lying offspring, and some stretcher-bearers were sort out the living from illustriousness dead. The doctor swabbed primacy wounds on our hands illustrious faces and tried to distrust through the holes in fervour uniforms where pieces had departed in. "You don't seem attack have got anything very deep," he said.
"Can you mock on?"
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