Short stories, English; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
The heads, bald and florid, of that obese elder generation turned in
a community of curious interest, to gaze at Swain--the man who had
nerved his fellows to withstand an economic pressure they had thought
irresistible and was now hailed as comrade by their own young chief.
The ex-soldier took a step forward.
"I should just like to say this, sirs--we men know what it is to have
good officers--and we've never let 'em down. We've come back, officers
and men, and officers like Captain Hathaway will always find their
men work for them as they used to fight--for officers like him make
us feel the Old Country is worth working for as it was worth fighting
for. We've learnt to play the game--and we'll play it so long as we
have fair play. The British soldier has learnt to die rather than
surrender--and the British soldier is just the British working-man."
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