Women wanted: The story written in blood red letters on the horizon of the Great World WarDaggett, Mabel Potter
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Women wanted: The story written in blood red letters on the horizon of the Great World War
Daggett, Mabel Potter
Women -- Employment; World War, 1914-1918 -- Women
By the spring of 1915 the bombardment of Loos increased in violence.
There were days at a time when the whole family, with their black
dog Sultan, did not dare venture out of the cellar. In September,
Emilienne, ascending to the demolished garret, where she lay flat on
her stomach on the rafters, watched a battle in which the strangest
beings she ever saw took part, fantastic creatures of a grey colour who
were throwing themselves on the German trenches. As they advanced, she
noticed that they wore “little petticoats,” and she hurried to tell
her mother that these must be the English suffragettes of whom she had
heard, coming to the rescue of Loos. What they actually were was the
Scottish troops in kilts, the famous “Black Watch,” who a few days
later had driven the Germans from Loos. As they came into the village,
Emilienne, braving a cyclone of shells, and rallying her French
neighbours, ran to meet them, waving the French flag and singing the
“Marseillaise.” Thus, it is said, by her fearless courage, was averted
a retreat that might have meant disaster along the whole front.
But the fighting was not yet over. During the next few days, Emilienne,
with the Red Cross doctor’s assistance, turned her house into a
first-aid station. Some seven of the stalwart Scotsmen in the “little
petticoats,” she herself dragged in to safe shelter when they had been
wounded. Two Germans taking aim at French soldiers she killed with a
revolver she had just snatched from the belt of a dead man. When the
enemy had been finally repulsed, Emilienne Moreau was summoned by the
Government to be given the _Croix de Guerre_.
A little later, her pictured face was placarded all over Paris by the
French newspapers. They wanted her to write her personal story. At
first she shrank from it: “It would be presumption on the part of a
girl. What would my commune think?” But finally she was prevailed upon,
and for two months daily “_Mes Mémoires_” appeared on the front page of
_Le Petit Parisien_ with a double-column headline. Even more honours
have come to Emilienne. Great Britain bestowed on her its order of St.
John of Jerusalem and the King has sent her a personal invitation to
visit Buckingham Palace as soon as the Channel crossing shall be safe.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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