We got up to Merville at one o’clock last night, and loaded up only forty-five, and are now just going to load up again at a place on the way back. We have been completely done out of the La Bassée business; haven’t been near it. No.— Cl. H. that we saw on December 27th, where S.C. and two more of my No.— G.H. friends were, had to be evacuated in a hurry, as several orderlies were killed in the shelling.One of my badly woundeds says “the Major” (whose servant he has been for four years) asked him to make up the fire in his dug-out, while he went to the other end of the trench. While he was doing the fire a shell burst over the dug-out and a bit went through his left leg and touched his right. If the Major had been sitting in his chair where he was a minute before, his head would have been blown off. He said, “When the Major came back and found me, he drove everybody else away and stayed with me all day, and made me cocoa, and at night carried my stretcher himself and took me right to Headquarters.” His eyes shine when he talks of “the Major,” and he seems so proud he got it instead.
I asked a boy in the sitting-ups what was the matter with him. “Too small,” he said. Another said “Too young”; he was aged fifteen, in the Black Watch.
A young monkey, badly wounded in hand and throat (lighting a cigarette—the shatter to his hand saved worse destruction to his throat, though bad enough as it is), after we’d settled him in, fixed his eye on me and said, “Are you going to be in here along of us all the way?” “Yes,” I said. “That’s a good job,” and he is taking good care to get his money’s worth, I can tell you.
Some of them are roaring at the man in ‘Punch’ who made a gallant attempt to do justice to all his Xmas presents at once. There is a sergeant-major of the Royal Scots very indignant at having been made to go sick with bad feet. Any attempt to fuss over him is met with “I need no attention whatever, thank you, Sister. I feel more like apologising for being in here. Only five weeks of active service,” he growled.
The latest Franco-British idea is to Arras the Boches till they Argonne!
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