George Peachment ["Tales of the V.C."], item 4

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the captain, and began to bandage his head. As he was doing

so the smoke lifted, and the Germans, who were not more than 

twenty or thirty yards away, opened fire upon the defenceless pair.

  The remainder of the company had by this time retired to

their old trenches to reorganise, but Rifleman Bachment preferred to

stay with his officer, although he must have realised that it

meant almost certain death. There was a shell-hole, too, quite

near, but he refused to avail himself of its cover, and, still

kneeling there in the open in full view of the enemy, went

on quietly with his work.

  He had not knelt there long when he was struck in the chest by a bomb which

burst just in front of him. The captain, who had also

been hit again managed to drag himself and his orderly partly into 

the shell-hole. He could do nothing for the dying boy

except try to keep him still with the one arm he could

still use. Mercifully the end came soon. A minute later

Peachment was shot in the head and killed instantly.

He was only 17 years old when he died.

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the captain, and began to bandage his head. As he was doing

so the smoke lifted, and the Germans, who were not more than 

twenty or thirty yards away, opened fire upon the defenceless pair.

  The remainder of the company had by this time retired to

their old trenches to reorganise, but Rifleman Bachment preferred to

stay with his officer, although he must have realised that it

meant almost certain death. There was a shell-hole, too, quite

near, but he refused to avail himself of its cover, and, still

kneeling there in the open in full view of the enemy, went

on quietly with his work.

  He had not knelt there long when he was struck in the chest by a bomb which

burst just in front of him. The captain, who had also

been hit again managed to drag himself and his orderly partly into 

the shell-hole. He could do nothing for the dying boy

except try to keep him still with the one arm he could

still use. Mercifully the end came soon. A minute later

Peachment was shot in the head and killed instantly.

He was only 17 years old when he died.


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  • January 18, 2018 04:49:12 Thomas A. Lingner

    the captain, and began to bandage his head. As he was doing

    so the smoke lifted, and the Germans, who were not more than 

    twenty or thirty yards away, opened fire upon the defenceless pair.

      The remainder of the company had by this time retired to

    their old trenches to reorganise, but Rifleman Bachment preferred to

    stay with his officer, although he must have realised that it

    meant almost certain death. There was a shell-hole, too, quite

    near, but he refused to avail himself of its cover, and, still

    kneeling there in the open in full view of the enemy, went

    on quietly with his work.

      He had not knelt there long when he was struck in the chest by a bomb which

    burst just in front of him. The captain, who had also

    been hit again managed to drag himself and his orderly partly into 

    the shell-hole. He could do nothing for the dying boy

    except try to keep him still with the one arm he could

    still use. Mercifully the end came soon. A minute later

    Peachment was shot in the head and killed instantly.

    He was only 17 years old when he died.


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