Told in gallant deeds : $b A child's history of the warLowndes, Marie Belloc
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Told in gallant deeds : $b A child's history of the war
Lowndes, Marie Belloc
World War, 1914-1918 -- Juvenile literature
This kind of siege battle is very wearing to those engaged in it. The
dogged courage, day and night, which it requires, seems to me every bit
as splendid as those more striking deeds of gallantry for which men win
the V.C. As a private wrote:
“We don’t care tuppence for shrapnel, which flies back and hardly ever
hits us. What worries us is that the Germans have been turning their
heavy siege guns upon us. The shells they fire are no joke. They rip a
hole in the ground big enough to bury an entire regiment. One man
standing near me was hurled into the lower branches of a tree by the
concussion. We got him down, and strange to say he was comparatively
unhurt.”
That makes one think of Sir Walter Scott’s lines:
“Three hundred cannon-mouths roared loud,
And from their throats with flash and cloud
Their showers of iron threw.”
It was early in the Battle of the Aisne that a British gunner, already
slightly wounded, went on serving his gun, when suddenly down whizzed a
shell and severely injured his leg. He picked himself up and calmly went
on with his perilous job. The action was then very hot, and he refused
to receive first aid. At last, when it became clear he could go on no
longer, he was forced by his comrades to leave his post of duty and
danger, but it took two of them to hold him down on the ambulance
stretcher!
The Russians have an excellent proverb, “The bullet is a fool, but the
bayonet is a brave fellow.” The bullet, however, especially when shot by
one of our British soldiers, is by no means a fool, as our enemies have
again and again found to their cost. The German soldiers usually fired
their rifles at random from the hip. But our men are trained to take aim
steadily from the shoulder, and so not many British bullets are wasted.
The modern bullet has a tremendous range. Before the Battle of Omdurman
a wounded officer was placed at what was thought to be five thousand
yards from the nearest point of fire. Yet a stray bullet traversed those
three miles of desert, and striking him on the head killed him.
One is glad to know that the latest type of bullet usually inflicts
quite a small, clean wound, which heals up quickly. In old days it was
thought that no one could survive being shot through the heart, but it
has now been proved that a bullet may actually puncture the heart
without doing any permanent harm.
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