Diary of Edgar Clarence Worsfold, item 37
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they could as they were shelling the Town
very heavy now their was a Poor old Lady
under the Couch in the Room with her
Rosary saying her Prayers and after this
I had to mount Guard over the Dead Body
for 2 Hours until I was relieved by another
Fellow and all this time they were still
Shelling the town anyway I got relieved
about 7 o clock in the Evening so I went
and Drowned my sorrows in the nearest
Estaminet and had some Vin Blonk as
they had stopped shelling now we did
not Find out what other Damage the Shells
done but it must have been tremendous
one Lady here took a silver Crusifix
from her Rosary and gave me to wear
as I was the one saved out of 4 of us
and she said as Long as I wore it I
would not get Hurt and I had that
crusifix round my Neck on a Peice of
String untill 1918 and lost it just
After our great retreat back to Albare
and soon after I lost it I got a kick
in the Face with a Mule which sent me
home Wounded for the First Time To change
the subject we had a very nice Funeral
for this Man the Following Morning in
Burvy Cemetry 4 of us who was Left in
the Section Carried him to the cemetry
on a stretcher just the Body wrapped in a
Blanket and a Union Jack over the Top
so he was the First one I had seen
Buried in a Proper cemetry but it was
a very Terrible Time after expecting to
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they could as they were shelling the Town
very heavy now their was a Poor old Lady
under the Couch in the Room with her
Rosary saying her Prayers and after this
I had to mount Guard over the Dead Body
for 2 Hours until I was relieved by another
Fellow and all this time they were still
Shelling the town anyway I got relieved
about 7 o clock in the Evening so I went
and Drowned my sorrows in the nearest
Estaminet and had some Vin Blonk as
they had stopped shelling now we did
not Find out what other Damage the Shells
done but it must have been tremendous
one Lady here took a silver Crusifix
from her Rosary and gave me to wear
as I was the one saved out of 4 of us
and she said as Long as I wore it I
would not get Hurt and I had that
crusifix round my Neck on a Peice of
String untill 1918 and lost it just
After our great retreat back to Albare
and soon after I lost it I got a kick
in the Face with a Mule which sent me
home Wounded for the First Time To change
the subject we had a very nice Funeral
for this Man the Following Morning in
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Mons, Belgium
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Story location Mons, Belgium
- ID
- 5061 / 63573
- Contributor
- Peter John Kitteringham
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