HOW HE FELT.
The conditions in the trenches were dreary in the extreme after the drenching and long-continued rainfall, but the irrepressible spirits of the "pals" were not yet entirely quenched when the order came to leave tho trenches. "Hurry up out of this, my gallant soldiers," was the cheery call of the sergeant to his waist-deep and rain-sodden m ™- "Soldiers!" came the derisive an»« from one of them. "I'm not a wldiwi I'm a blooming bulrush! - . . -
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New Zealand Herald, Volume LIII, Issue 16372, 28 October 1916, Page 5 (Supplement)
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77HOW HE FELT. New Zealand Herald, Volume LIII, Issue 16372, 28 October 1916, Page 5 (Supplement)
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