CHAPTER XIII

WE HIDE IN A DRAIN

It must have been a good hour before we eventually got clear of the

thickets, and our passage through them had been a pretty noisy one. No

sign of the other pair could be seen, so that after scouting round for

about twenty minutes we moved off again.

My companion was Captain Stewart of the R.F.A., and a more staunch

fellow in a hazard of this kind could not possibly be desired. From this

time on we made excellent progress through the night, and nothing of

note happened until just before the break of dawn, when we had great

difficulty in finding a suitable place to hide in during the day.

Eventually we discovered a ditch between two fields, in which we passed

the day without incident. The extreme cold, coupled with the want of

food, was beginning to tell on us, as we lay too weary to care very much

what happened, so long as only the night would come, that we might push

on again and get some circulation in our limbs. At about 7 p.m. we

started to rub our feet and legs, which appeared quite dead, and at 7.30

pushed off at a good pace. Before long we felt quite warm and

comfortable, with the exception of a gnawing sensation in the vitals,

owing of course to lack of food.

From here on till about one in the morning no incident worthy of record

happened--only the same careful skirting of villages and farms, keeping

always to the open country, and avoiding all paths and roads like the

plague. About one o’clock, to our surprise, we struck a railway line

running south-west. This we followed, not on the line, but parallel

with it, at a distance of about a hundred yards. Once or twice we heard

voices on level crossings. The reason of our following the railway was

that we had not expected to meet one so soon--in fact; not until the

following night, and then we calculated we should have to turn south for

quite ten miles in order to find it. This railway would be of enormous

importance to us, as it ran over an artificial embankment, constructed

through the centre of a lake, and thus dividing it in two, both of which

portions were connected on either side by a series of small lakes,

stretching north and south respectively, and were, I presumed, the means

by which the surrounding low-lying country was inundated.

These small lakes, which should run parallel with the frontier,

according to the maps we had seen, formed a very serious obstacle to our

advance. It was therefore of the greatest importance to find some means

to help us over the difficulty, and this railway seemed to be the only

one. If the railway we were now following passed between two small towns

situated nearly opposite to one another, and then passed through a third

within a mile or so of the last two, then this was the line running

through the lakes which we had hoped eventually to strike, in which case

we had inadvertently come across it, and were a great deal nearer the

frontier than we had thought possible. However, we did not credit such

good luck for a moment; for, in reasoning the matter out, we must have

dropped a good ten or twelve miles south from where we had started the

previous night in order to be anywhere near this railway line. To our

great satisfaction, in carrying out our intention of following this

chance line, at about 3.30 a.m. we passed between two small towns, this

time walking on the track itself, and leaving it again when we were well

clear of the outskirts.

Pushing forward at our very best speed till about four o’clock, we

found ourselves approaching another town, through which the railway ran.

A careful survey showed a station and several sidings. During this

investigation we found the inhabitants were preparing for the coming

day, and, looking at our watches, discovered, to our consternation, that

it was nearly five o’clock. Where could we find a suitable hiding-place?

We hadn’t passed anything on the way that would give shelter to a rat,

so there was nothing to be gained by retracing our steps. To try to walk

round the town might end in our being caught by the daylight, having

found no place of concealment. The only possible procedure in these

circumstances was to pass through the town on the track as best we

could. Accordingly we moved off, sometimes crawling on hands and knees

wherever we saw anything that we were not quite sure of. We tried to get

under big heaps of timber and steel rails lying beside the track, but no

consolation in the shape of a hiding-place of any sort offered itself.

We had proceeded through the town in safety, but were brought up sharp

by a party of workmen coming along the line from an opposite direction.

Fortunately we were practically on the outskirts, so that we were able

to dodge into a small garden till they passed. By this time the whole

town seemed to be awake, the usual warning lights springing up in the

cottages all round us, and day was just about to break. Passing through

the garden in our frantic endeavours to discover some place, we found

ourselves in a small fir wood, through which we rushed, heedless of the

noise we were making. Anything to get away from this dangerous spot! Why

had we come near the beastly town at all? What fools we were to be

caught by the oncoming daylight in such a dangerous place! These and

other thoughts crowded through our minds as we rushed ahead.

Leaving the wood behind us--for we could find no place either in the

trees or underneath them that a squirrel could hide in--we found

ourselves in more or less open country. Only the lights of a few

scattered cottages gleaming here and there showed that we were not out

of the danger zone yet. A little way to our left we spotted another

small wood or clearing that looked as if it might offer shelter of some

kind. To this we advanced with as much caution as possible, only to find

no undergrowth of any kind.

Things began to look desperate, voices were heard on all sides of us,

and a man came tramping through the clearing in which we were. Throwing

ourselves down, we waited with bated breath for him to pass. As soon as

he had disappeared I’m afraid we lost our heads for a short space.

Beneath our feet was a thick carpet of dead leaves. The ridiculous idea

that we could hide ourselves beneath these struck us both

simultaneously, and with one accord we fell on our knees and began

frantically scratching up the leaves in wild despair, until we got down

to the rotten mossy bed beneath, and after a few minutes succeeded, with

broken and bleeding nails, in scratching a hole large enough to hold our

bodies; but to pull the leaves over us from the inside, so that they

would look undisturbed, we found to be an impossible task.

For a moment or so I lay back in the little grave I had dug and gave

myself up to despair, and then suddenly it dawned upon me that this was

not the way to make a successful escape. We were in a very bad position,

but we were not acting with the coolness necessary to bring about a

successful issue to our project. Forthwith I jumped up, and the two of

us moved out of the clearing and scouted through the open country,

travelling in what we thought must be a westerly direction. Very soon we

espied another small clearing, this time to our right. Immediately we

made our way to it with the utmost caution, only to find that here also

there was no place of concealment. But on leaving this clearing on the

farther side we came across a deep drain about two feet broad and four

feet deep, with four inches of water in the bottom. Following this drain

down its length to right and left, we found it was just the place in

which to lie concealed, if only we could find some sort of covering for

the top that would look anything like natural.

Unfortunately it was now practically light, and there was great danger

that we might be seen whilst trying to construct a roof. Without some

sort of covering we would almost certainly be discovered by the first

passer-by. With this in view the two of us hastily snapped off a few

small branches from the neighbouring clearing, and stuck them into the

sides of the top of the drain, so as to form a rough frame-work; then

tearing up some ferns of old-man’s-hair which we found growing along

the edge of the wood, we arranged them as quickly as we could on the top

of the frame of branches, and removing our boots we wriggled in one by

one, drawing them after us. This was all right for the first one, but

extremely difficult for the second, owing to the want of space in our

retreat, since there was no room for each of us to lie on our backs. We

had therefore to wedge ourselves in, lying like a pair of spoons on our

side, pressed so close together that the slightest movement became

impossible.

Our first sensations were of intense satisfaction at having at last

found a place where we stood a reasonable chance of not being

discovered, and great bodily relief after our long trek of the night

before. Before long we felt the strain of supporting our heads above the

water, in which we were partly immersed, but were able at length to

alleviate this with the aid of our boots, which we contemplated using as

pillows, though this was more easily thought of than done, as, owing to

our wedged position, neither of us could put a hand out to reach the

boots and draw them under our heads, although they were not more than

six inches away, so that this had to be brought about by one of us

rolling over on top of the other before he could get a hand free. This

being accomplished, he rolled back into his old position, with the added

comfort of the boots as a pillow.

For a time we composed ourselves to rest with a sigh of content, only

too glad to feel that we were at least out of the danger of immediate

discovery; but before very long we began to realise that we had a very

bad time in front of us. Fortunately it was not given to us to know how

bad that day’s experience would be--one that we should ever afterwards

remember as the most terrible of our lives. No description of the awful

time we spent in that drain, however vivid, could possibly depict the

agonies of body through which we went. Owing to the cold and damp, we

were first assailed in turn by an ague which nothing could suppress, our

teeth rattling like castanets. This changed to the most severe cramp of

the stomach and legs, which, owing to our position and not being able to

move, it was impossible to alleviate. The cramp lasted till nearly

midday, when quite suddenly it passed away, to be succeeded by a

complete deadening of the limbs from the feet upwards--in fact, from the

waist downwards we were as if made of stone, without any sign of feeling

or life whatsoever. This was really a great mercy, as it relieved our

previous suffering--anything was better than that awful cramp.

But now the likely possibility flashed across our minds that, when

nightfall came, we might not be able to continue our journey, if indeed

we should be able to walk at all; and even if we got the circulation

back into our legs and stuck it out during the following night, but did

not succeed in crossing the frontier, should we be able to last another

day and night without food, and could we possibly stand another day like

this? Of course we should go on till we collapsed, but for that matter

we might have done that already. We could only wait for nightfall to put

it to the test.

Soon after the cramp had left us a party of children passed, so close

indeed that it seemed as if they must be walking almost on top of us. We

feared they might be poking along the drain in search of minnows or

something. The danger passed, but for some little time we could hear

children’s voices, which kept us in a perpetual fear that some game or

other might lead them accidentally to stumble upon us. From this time on

pedestrians passed close by, either singly or in pairs at varying

intervals, which brought us to the conclusion that we had chosen a spot

near to some footpath or other across the fields, as we afterwards

discovered to be the case. Just about this period it began to rain

pretty hard, for which we were very thankful, although it made us more

uncomfortable than ever, as we calculated it would reduce the number of

pedestrians who would be likely to take a footpath across the fields.

Until the time when the first lot of children had passed, playing by the

way as they went, we had felt pretty secure in our retreat, which was

our chief consolation for being in such an awfully cramped place; but

now that the danger of detection was becoming more frequent, owing to

our close proximity to a path of some sort, we began to suffer mentally

as well as physically. It was not long before we discovered that, if the

rain reduced the number of people likely to be abroad in the fields, it

was also very considerably diminishing our head-covering, which, if the

rain did not soon cease, would be reduced to a minimum, on account of

its being chiefly composed of old-man’s-hair fern, which, as most people

know, is a kind of grey fibre, very much like horsehair. These hairs,

when dry, had formed a beautiful thick and fluffy covering, but now that

they were soaked with rain they had become shrivelled and hung down in

lank tresses. We could now see out perfectly clearly; but owing to the

depth of the drain, and not being able to move, we could not observe

anybody who passed, though we felt their eyes could not fail to spot us,

which is, I know, very bad reasoning, since one can always see a

passer-by from the window of a room without being seen in return.

But philosophic reasoning such as this requires a better mental and

physical condition than was ours at that time. Consequently we suffered

tortures every time any one passed by. In one case in particular our

nerves were strained to breaking-point. A man came along the path,

carelessly humming a tune to himself. Just as he was passing us he

suddenly stopped, and so apparently did our hearts. For a moment or two

he stood motionless. How long he actually remained, or why he did so, I

cannot tell, but to us it seemed a thousand years. Finally he moved off

and started humming again, though he took our peace of mind with him. We

felt sure that he must have seen us, but had feared to take us on

single-handed, and had now gone to summon help. For that every German

kept his eyes and ears open in the hopes of detecting escaped prisoners

we were well aware, as the reward offered by the German Government for

such information as might lead to the capture of prisoners was very

considerable, especially for the hated English. Rumour had it that any

person lodging reliable information received the sum of two thousand

marks.

What should we do? If we crawled out, it would probably be hours before

we got our legs to work, in the meantime being exposed to the view of

everybody. No! we must stay, and pray that we were mistaken and had not

been seen. From this time on, however, we were a prey to the most

harassing fears, as we listened with bated breath for the slightest

sound which might foretell the coming of our captors. One or two more

pedestrians passed, and at the coming of each we thought the game was

up, but all went by without incident. Towards 6 p.m. the rain ceased,

but the sky was overcast with heavy grey clouds, which, with the coming

of dusk, decided us to try to extricate ourselves.

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