The Secrets of a Kuttite: An Authentic Story of Kut, Adventures in Captivity and Stamboul IntrigueMousley, Edward O. (Edward Opotiki)
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The Secrets of a Kuttite: An Authentic Story of Kut, Adventures in Captivity and Stamboul Intrigue
Mousley, Edward O. (Edward Opotiki)
Al Kut (Iraq) -- History -- Siege, 1915-1916; World War, 1914-1918 -- Prisoners and prisons, Turkish
KING ARTHUR (_much annoyed, and seeing a way of retreat,
in a whisper to Sir Shinytop_): Pass the word it's only a ramp
against Saundontius. (_The murmur grows to one of general
accord and cry of "Pool 'em."_)
SIR SAUNDONTIUS (_an excellent thought-reader, aside to Sir
Sulph. Blears_): Pass the word the ramp is only an excuse of
King A. to get his point. Ramp or no ramp, the vote will
count.
KING ARTHUR (_not a good thought-reader, and believing all
well_): Gentlemen, the vote! Who's for pooling them?
(_Votes for, six, including Sir Saundontius (who has counted);
votes against, eight._)
* * * * *
(7) PARCEL DAY
(_Accele-rato, con moto, mysterioso_)
There's a murmur in the air--in the air--
There are ninety parcels there
Full of jams, anchovies rare
For the prisoners de guerre--
Bless their souls.
Hark! I hear him read the list--read the list--
Six for you--I do insist--
One for me is rather triste--
Though size counts too I wist--
Bless our souls.
At the room we breathless wait--breathless wait--
You must not risk being late,
It might change your parcel's fate,
So on our boldness do not prate.
Bless our souls.
All is o'er, they have them fast--have them fast--
There's some jam that will not last,
Some tongue for a repast--
Quenchers, shirts, and tea! avast!
Bless _their_ souls.
* * * * *
(8) LETTERS COME
(_Adagio_)
Letters come. Letters go.
Winter's gone. Gone the snow.
Gone the footer and toboggan,
Gone our erstwhile trick of hoggin,
And the price prevents our groggin,
Life is so.
Rumours come. Rumours go.
What's the truth?--we don't know.
In Kastamuni our hearts are breaking
And we fear the rude awaking
When from her tracks we'll be making,
Love is so.
* * * * *
(9) "Die Nacht"--an inversion of "Der Tag," a one-act
play of 1914.
DIE NACHT
(_A New Version of "Der Tag," all about Billy Primus,
June, 1917._)
SCENE I (AND ONLY).
(_Large room used as smoker-library with tall windows overlooking
the waters of Wandsee. The Kaiser in the uniform of the Death's
Head Hussars, seated behind a table-desk. A shaded lamp throws
the sharp silhouette of his features upon the wall, leaving him
mostly in shadow and the rest of the room in the light. He
presses a bell. Enters_ ZIMMERMAN, _Foreign Minister_.)
KAISER (_motioning Z. to be seated_): Before Talaat arrives
let me know briefly how the matter stands.
ZIM.: Turkey desires peace at once, but gives the last
possible date as three months. An immediate loan of
10,000,000 liras on mutual security is demanded.
KAISER: Is Enver in with this, or is it a feeler only?
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