Now I am in a Red Cross division of an express train bound for

Waterloo. I'll send you a wire from there when I know what hospital

I am for. Shan't know that till we reach Waterloo. Meantime--that's

Winchester we've just passed. Old England looks just the same. There

is a little snow lying on the high ground round Winchester. It looks

the same--yes, in a way; and in another way it never will look just the

same again to me. Never just the same, I think. It will always mean a

jolly lot more to me than it ever did before. Perhaps I'll be able to

tell you about that when we meet. I find I can't write it. Queer thing,

isn't it, that just seeing these fields from the windows of a train

should bring the water to one's eyes? Very queer! One kind of sees it

all through a picture of the trenches, you know.

"The Old Peacemaker" didn't tell me, but I know now that nearly half

"A" Company are casualties; and there's a good many "gone West." Poor

Taffy's gone. Such a clever lad, Taffy. My Platoon won't be quite

the same again, will it? Platoon Sergeant, one other Sergeant, two

Corporals, and a lot of men gone. We were in front, you see. Oh! I know

there's nothing to grieve about, really. Petticoat Lane's behind our

front now, thank goodness. That'll save many a good man from "going

West" between now and the end of the war.

I'm not grieving, but it makes a difference, just as England is

different. Everything must be different now. It can't be the same

again, ever, after one's been in the trenches. If Germany wants to

boast, she can boast that she's altered the world for us. She certainly

has. It can never be the same again. But I think it will be found, by

and by, she has altered it in a way she never meant. Of course, I don't

know anything much about it; just the little bit in one's own Brigade,

you know. But it does seem to me, from the little I've seen, that where

Germany meant to break us, she has made us infinitely stronger than we

were before. Look at our fellows! Each one is three times the man he

was before the war. The words "fighting for England" had next to no

meaning for me before August, 1914. But now! that's why these fields

look different, why England can never again look the same to me as it

did before. I know now that this England is part of me, or I'm part

of it. I know the meaning of England, and I swear I never did before.

Why, you know, the very earth of it--well, when I think how the Boche

has torn and ravaged all before him over there, and then think of our

England, of what the Hun would do here, if he got half a chance....

It's as though England were one's mother, and some swine were to----

But it's no good. I can't write about it. I'll try to tell you. But,

do you know, it wasn't till I saw these fields that the notion came

over me that I'm sort of proud and glad to have these blessed wounds;

glad to have been knocked about a bit. I wonder whether you and Mother

will be glad, too; I somehow think you will--for your

"_Temporary Gentleman_."

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Minor typographical errors have been corrected without note. Other

errors are noted below.

- Changed typo on pg. 2: "out" > "our" ("with out regimental

hound pacing in front")

- Removed extraneous comma pg. 23 ("opposite, our Battalion

Headquarters.")

Ambiguous hyphens at the ends of lines were retained.

Word combinations that appeared with and without hyphens were changed

to the predominant form if it could be determined, or to the hyphenated

form if it could not.

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_like this_. Words in bold characters are surrounded by equal signs,

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