IX--SAVED AND READY FOR THE FRAY AGAIN

When I was about a mile and a half from the smoking chimney I saw

three men coming towards me leading a horse. I signalled to them, and

sat down to await their arrival. They turned out to be men of my own

regiment, attached to the police of Swakopmund. They had been ordered

out to meet me, my mates having reported that I was following on behind

them. I was put on the horse, and on the way into Swakopmund was met by

hundreds of men of the garrison. Some brought brandy and others tea,

and one party had a stretcher. They let me have a little brandy, and

removed me from the horse to the stretcher, and in this I was conveyed

to the hospital.

The men of the garrison cheered again and again, and all of them seemed

greatly excited. I suppose our arrival was something new for them, as

I understand that duty at Swakopmund had been very uneventful.

I was taken to the Antonios Hospital, which was under the charge of

Major Moffatt, and he and everybody else was most kind and attentive.

My pulse on arrival read thirty-eight, and the nursing sister put me

on the scales the following day, when I found, to my great surprise,

that I had lost twenty-nine pounds in weight. Very soon, however, I

began to regain strength, and in a few days could move around. After

spending ten days in hospital I was brought before a board of officers,

who inquired into the cause of my capture, and returned a verdict "that

I became a prisoner through the fortunes of war, and through no fault

of my own."

The same day I was sent to Walfish Bay, and the following morning

joined the S.S. _City of Athens_ for Cape Town, on a month's sick leave.

There were seven or eight Germans on board who had been made prisoners.

I was told that they refused to believe that four men had escaped from

Franzfontein Camp. They said that such a thing was quite impossible.

I have since been informed on good authority that we were almost

recaptured within a few miles of Swakopmund. Since the surrender of

German South-West I have ascertained from a released prisoner from

Franzfontein Camp that our escape was "given away" by one of our

fellow-prisoners just three days after we left. The Germans promptly

gave chase, and must have been very close behind us at Cape Cross.

The Germans, however, returned and reported us dead, and as proof of

their statement they produced my hat, which I had lost on the night

of my encounter with the seals, south of Cape Cross. Some of our men

had little difficulty in identifying the hat, as it was punctured by a

bullet in the action at Garub, and had an "I.L.H." badge on it, which

they knew by sight. When the officer commanding the camp first heard

of our escape he laughed and said we could not get through, and that

we were mad to try it. We did pull through, however, by the mercy of

Providence, and are now again ready for the fray.

In conclusion I would like to state that I am quite convinced that,

if they had had the chance, there were many other men amongst the

prisoners at Franzfontein who would have accompanied our party. My own

part in escaping from the enemy and bringing what I believed to be

important information to our own forces I consider was nothing more or

less than my duty, and what nine out of every ten soldiers would have

done in similar circumstances.

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