Private Wamphray, pausing to expectorate, continues--

"R-e-c-o-n-n-o-i-t-r--Cricky, what a worrd! Let's hae it repeatit."

Wamphray flaps his flag vigorously,--he knows this particular signal

only too well,--and the word comes through again. The distant

signaller, slowing down a little, continues,--

"'Reconnoitring patrol reports hostile cavalry scou--'"

"That'll be 'scouts,'" says the ever-ready M'Micking. "Carry on!"

Wamphray continues obediently,--"'Country'; stop; 'Have thrown out

flank guns'; stop; 'Shall I advance or re--'"

"--tire," gabbles M'Micking, writing it down.

"--'where I am'; stop; 'From O C Advance Guard'; stop; message ends."

"And aboot time, too!" observes the scribe severely. "Haw, Johnny!"

The Lance-Corporal, who has been indulging in a pleasant reverie upon

a bank of bracken, wakes up and reads the proffered message.

* * * * *

"Tae G O C, Reid Airmy, Hazlemere. Reconnoitring patrol reports

hostile cavalry scouts country. Have thrown oot flank guns. Shall I

advance or retire where I am? From O C Advance Guard."

"This message doesna sound altogether sense," he observes mildly.

"That 'shall' should be 'wull,' onyway. Would it no' be better to get

it repeatit? The officer--"

"I've given the 'message-read' signal now," objects the indolent

Wamphray.

"How would it be," suggests the Lance-Corporal, whose besetting sin is

a _penchant_ for emendation, "if we were tae transfair yon stop, and

say: 'Reconnoitring patrol reports hostile cavalry scouts. Country has

thrown oot flank guns'?"

"What does that mean?" inquires M'Micking scornfully.

"I dinna ken; but these messages about Generals and sic'-like

bodies--"

At this moment, as ill-luck will have it, the Signal Sergeant appears

breasting the hillside. He arrives puffing--he has seen twenty years'

service--and scrutinises the message.

"You boys," he says reproachfully, "are an aggravate altogether. Here

you are, jumping at your conclusions again! After all I have been

telling you! See! That worrd in the address should no' be Haslemere at

all. It's just a catch! It's Hazebroucke--a Gairman city that we'll

be capturing this time next year. 'Scouts' is no 'scouts,' but

'scouring'--meaning 'sooping up.' 'Guns' should be 'guarrd,' and

'retire' should be 'remain.' Mind me, now; next time, you'll be up

before the Captain for neglect of duty. Wamphray, give the 'C.I.,' and

let's get hame to oor dinners!"

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