my ainly, madam! AND t order, madam?’  as mucion of becoming an Army officer as of getting a knig in a gorblimey  and a yelloemporary gents and some emporary. And—t—not feeling it in any range. Notrange in those days.

    It  time no notion of trying to resist. If people didn’t , no  t pack up and go s ly for a lark and partly because of England my England and Britons never never and all t stuff. But  last? Most of tten all about it long before t as far as France. trenc patriotic, didn’t e t care a damn about gallant little Belgium and tables (it ables’, as t made it reets of Brussels. On t didn’t occur to to try and escape. t  could do  liked  lifted you up and dumped you do   icularly strange. t  didn’t concern me any longer. I  from t day for back to Lo o Mot sounds incredible no it seemed natural enoug time. Partly, I admit, it  of Elsie, ing to after t s I didn’t  to meet  a bit of leave I’d s w would have been proud of a son in uniform.

    Fat time. I don’t exaggerate s me more no did t time it  a bit of bad ne  interest, in t of empty-ic renco t to get enoug to read tter, and I remember Motear-stains on tter, and tgaged for most of its value, but ttle money in to buy up tock and even pay some tiny amount for t over time being to lodge ty  of ton. It ime being’. temporary feeling about everytter of fact er. itc in front of you a kind of fifteen-act tragedy, t act being a pauper’s funeral. But no being one’s oer overs in terms of tcy and tions about t.

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