On Land and Sea at the Dardanelles by Thomas Charles Bridges
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behind that, I expect. But mind you, this is all guess work. I don't know
any more than you do.' 'You know the country anyhow,' said Horan. 'And that's worth a bit. See here, Carrington, if we can manage it, let's all three stick together. We ought to see some fun--what?' Ken laughed. 'I'm sure I'm agreeable. But you see we're not in the same regiment. You're New Zealand, Dave and I are Australians. Still, I dare say we shall all be pretty much bunched when it comes to the fighting.' Dave, who had been peering out into the night, turned to the others at this moment. 'Yes, there are only four transports altogether in our lot, and so far as I can make out three battleships and four destroyers taking care of us.' 'Now, you men, come below and turn in,' broke in a voice. It was their sergeant, O'Brien, who had come up behind them. 'Oh, I say, sergeant, can't we stay and look at the pretty scenery?' said Roy Horan plaintively. 'No, ye can't,' was the gruff retort. 'Orders are that all the men are to turn in and take what rest they can. Faith, it's mighty little slape any of ye will get, once you're ashore. Go down now and ate your suppers and rest. I'm thinking ye'll be taking tay with the Turks before you're a dale older.' |
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