British Secret Service During the Great WarEveritt, Nicholas
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British Secret Service During the Great War
Everitt, Nicholas
Secret service -- Great Britain; World War, 1914-1918 -- Secret service -- Great Britain
"The vast bulk of Denmark's pork goes to Germany--either directly,
by train or ship, or _via_ Sweden, where obliging workmen,
dignified _pro tem_. with the title 'merchant consignee' (but whose
whole stock-in-trade consists perhaps of a hammer, some nails and a
batch of labels), change the labels on the goods and perhaps turn
upside down the marked ends of the packing-cases, and then
re-consign the goods to Germany.
"And they may even leave Sweden in the very railway trucks and
cases in which they have arrived and travel to Germany back through
Denmark in sealed trucks over which the Danish Customs have no
control. Or there may be no need to trouble to send them to Sweden.
They may leave Copenhagen docks direct for Lübeck, Warnemunde,
Stettin, or Hamburg, in direct steamers, of which some 500 sailed
during the year. Or they may go by train. Huge trains leave every
day. The trains and ferries and boats connecting Denmark and
Germany are so full that there is competition for room. How often
may one see the Danish shippers, in advertising their sailings for
German ports, add the significant words, 'Cargo space already full'
days before the actual date of sailing!
"Now more Swedish traffic than ever crosses the water from Malmö or
Helsingborg and makes its way to Germany across Denmark by rail. I
have stood about the railways at many points in the two countries
and watched truck after truck go by--all to cross the German
frontier below Kolding, in Jutland. The great wagons were closed
and a little seal gleamed red on their black doors. I have stood,
too, on the quays at these ports and watched the dock cranes
lifting and lowering sack after sack, box after box, and barrel
after barrel, from the quays to German-bound steamers, to German
words of command, and on the main or mizzen-mast of the steamer
would be as often as not the gloomy little German flag, black and
white and red, still blacker and gloomier with the smoke drifting
from the funnel before it.
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