The Retreat from Mons: By one who shared in itCorbett-Smith, Arthur
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The Retreat from Mons: By one who shared in it
Corbett-Smith, Arthur
World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Western Front
But all these little details have been so admirably recorded by Philip
Gibbs in his masterly book, "The Soul of the War," that there is really
not much more to tell. I shall have still a little to add in the next
chapter, when it comes to trekking up country.
I had some little cause on the first day of landing to regret the
exuberance of French hospitality. Half my men, they were mostly
Special Reservists, suddenly disappeared into the unknown directly they
set foot on shore. And they hadn't a week's pay in their pockets
either.
Eventually I got them rounded up and next morning there were
twenty-five prisoners, "caps off," for "office." To say they were
surprised is to give a very poor indication of their feelings when they
found varying degrees of punishment awarded to them.
But this was nothing to the ludicrous expressions of the men when all
the remainder were paraded and informed what they had to expect on
active service. It ran somewhat as follows:
"When a sentry, sleeping upon his post."
Punishment--DEATH.
"Leaving his C.O. to go in search of
plunder." Punishment--DEATH.
"Forcing a safeguard."--DEATH.
"Quitting his guard without leave."--DEATH.
"Disobeying the lawful command of his
superior officer."--DEATH.
And so on, the lightest punishment being about fourteen years' Rigorous
Imprisonment.
Their faces got longer and longer as the list proceeded, and it was a
very meek detachment who turned to their dinners on the quay-side. And
that was the beginning and end of any trouble with those good lads
until the day when they, or the poor remnant who pulled through,
crowded round to sing "Auld lang syne" and give me a farewell cheer.
Fine work they did, and always as cheery and lovable as any unit in the
Force.
Disembarkation was carried on with the same admirable efficiency which
had characterised embarkation. A large number of British Staff
officers had, I believe, crossed to France immediately upon
mobilisation. There, in collaboration with French colleagues, every
possible arrangement was made for the reception of the Force.
Rest camps were pitched or billets were allotted, branches of the Army
Post Office were established, a field cashier was installed at the
Banque de France and imprests in French notes for the men's pay could
be obtained on demand.
Of course everybody had seized the few hours' holiday on board ship to
write more or less lengthy letters home, hoping, in their innocence,
that the ship's officers would post them on returning to England.
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