With some reluctance the King turned his back to the sea, and the Royal party went on by train to Zonnebeke. Here the party left the train and proceeded by car to visit Tyne Cot Cemetery, which is in the midst of what was the most desolate and terrible of all battle-fields--the Passchendaele marshes. Tyne Cot (or cottage) was on the north side of the Ypres-Roulers railway, near the village of Passchendaele. It was here that the enemy first built their "pill boxes" or concrete forts. The water-logged ground would not allow of the construction of dug-outs nor of effective shelter trenches, and the enemy sought to hold their line with these strong points of reinforced concrete, heavily armed with machine guns, to attack which the British storming infantry often had to wade waist-deep in mire up to the very muzzles of the guns. No part of the long trench line which stretched from the sea to Switzerland has such shuddering memories for the British Army as Passchendaele. There it had the problem of storming a whole series of miniature Zeebrugge Moles standing in seas of slimy mud, to sink into which from the narrow built paths of trench-boards was to perish. Of the nine thousand British soldiers buried in Tyne Cot Cemetery, over six thousand are "unknown." The hateful mud swallowed up their identity with their lives. Many places on the long trench line which stretched like a dreadful scar across Belgium and France the King knew during the days of the war. Very jealously the secrets of his visits to the Front had to be guarded then, especially when both the King and the Heir Apparent were at the same time in the battle-line; and no public record exists of them. But it is safe to say that Tyne Cot he saw for the first time this May afternoon. He understood how appalling was the task which his soldiers faced there, and, turning to the great "pill box" which still stands in the middle of the cemetery, he said that it should never be moved, should remain always as a monument to the heroes whose graves stood thickly around. From its roof he gazed sadly over the sea of wooden crosses, a "massed multitude of silent witnesses to the desolation of war." It is indeed fitting that this should form, as it will, the foundation for the great Cross of Sacrifice shortly to be built up as a central memorial in this cemetery. [Illustration: ZEEBRUGGE ARRIVAL AT THE MOLE] [Illustration: ZEEBRUGGE INSPECTING THE MOLE] [Illustration: ZEEBRUGGE AT THE BREACH IN THE MOLE] [Illustration: ZEEBRUGGE CHURCHYARD INSPECTING BRITISH GRAVES] [Illustration: AT BRANDHOEK MILITARY CEMETERY.] [Illustration: TYNE COT CEMETERY THE KING AND THE GARDENERS] [Illustration: TYNE COT CEMETERY] [Illustration: TYNE COT CEMETERY THE KING READING INSCRIPTIONS ON WOODEN CROSSES] [Illustration] [Illustration: TYNE COT CEMETERY INSPECTING THE GERMAN BLOCKHOUSE WHICH WILL FORM THE BASE OF THE CENTRAL MEMORIAL] [Illustration: YPRES TOWN CEMETERY