Meantime can any man be fool enough honestly to believe that “mates
in the trenches” want anything more urgently than to win the war and
get out of it? If there are any such fools let them try to imagine the
feelings of the “mate” cowering and shivering over a scanty handful of
wet wood or black-smoky dust “coal ration” who hears that coal miners
at home threaten a strike; of the man crouched in a battered trench
that is being blasted to bits by German steel shells from steel guns,
who learns that our steel-makers are “out” and if their demands were
not satisfied would continue to strike indefinitely and hold up the
making of the guns and shells which alone can protect us; of the man
who is being bombed from the air night after night in his billets and
reads that 50,000 aircraft workers are on strike, and that the Front
will be poorer as a result by hundreds of the aircraft which might bomb
the enemy ’dromes out of action and stop their raiding; the dismay of
the man about to go on a long deferred and eagerly waited leave when
he is told that all leaves may have to be stopped because a threatened
strike of “foot-plate” workers may strand him at his debarkation port.
Will it soothe or satisfy a man in any of these cases to be told the
strikes are really fights for his rights, especially when you remember
he knows that as a result of the strike he may be too dead to have any
rights to be fought for?
The best I can wish for this book is that it may do even one little
bit to make plain with what cheerfulness—cheerfulness and even at
times almost incredible humour—the Front is sticking it out, with what
complete confidence in final victory this year’s fight is being begun;
and may make yet more plain the need for every man and woman at home
to give their last ounce of energy to help win the war speedily and
conclusively.
BOYD CABLE.
ON THE WESTERN FRONT,
_January 7th, 1918._
CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. TRENCH-MADE ART 1
II. THE SUICIDE CLUB 21
III. IN THE WOOD 44
IV. THE DIVING TANK 62
V. IN THE MIST 74
VI. SEEING RED 99
VII. AN AIR BARRAGE 117
VIII. NIGHTMARE 137
IX. THE GILDED STAFF 156
X. A RAID 172
XI. A ROARING TRADE 183
XII. HOME 205
XIII. BRING UP THE GUNS 227
XIV. OUR BATTERY’S PRISONER 246
XV. OUR TURN 262
XVI. ACCORDING TO PLAN 277
XVII. DOWN IN HUNLAND 297
XVIII. THE FINAL OBJECTIVE 318
XIX. ARTILLERY PREPARATION 327
XX. STRETCHER-BEARERS 336
XXI. THE CONQUERORS 345
FRONT LINES
I
TRENCH-MADE ART
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