Three years in France with the Guns: Being Episodes in the life of a Field BatteryRose, C. A.
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Three years in France with the Guns: Being Episodes in the life of a Field Battery
Rose, C. A.
World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, English
A good deal of excitement was caused, at this time, by the arrival of
some heavy artillery in our neighbourhood, so much talk had come to our
ears concerning them. The guns were duly placed in position, and on the
afternoon on which they were to open fire a large turn out of F.O.O.’s
collected in the O.P.’s to watch the enemy get a surprise. They did
considerable damage, but, at the same time, were largely responsible
for stirring up a veritable wasp’s nest of hostile heavies which had
been lying dormant for ages, and consequently our front again became
active.
While our F.O.O. was proceeding one day from the O.P. to the front
line, he was caught in one of those bursts of hate and separated from
the telephonists who accompanied him. On the conclusion of the shoot, a
search was made for him, but he was nowhere to be found. They returned
to the Battery and reported the circumstance to the B.C., who, much
concerned, speedily organised a search-party, and set out for the scene
of action. After a couple of hours weary tramping, they came upon a
Company Headquarters in the front line, and there, comfortably
ensconced in an easy-chair, with a large whisky-and-soda by his side
and a cigarette in his mouth, sat the missing officer. Much indignation
was expressed and explanations followed, but, in future, it was only in
the last extremity that search parties were instituted!
Thus the days sped by, until it came to the minds of those in authority
that the Division had vegetated quite long enough in this area, and, at
the beginning of February, we were pulled out and transferred to
another sphere of activity.
Everyone regretted leaving this peaceful spot, and the period we spent
there was always looked back upon as the brightest and happiest time of
our sojourn in France.
CHAPTER IV.
In “The Salient.”
It soon became known that we were bound for Ypres. This town will,
without doubt, be the Mecca in France of the British soldier for all
time. This place, above all others, was always mentioned with a voice
of reverence and awe, and is hallowed by the presence of the gallant
dead who helped in its defence. It was truly the most ill-favoured
sector on the whole of the front held by our armies.
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