Returning to the game, I said to my chum, "Whose move, Joe?"

Before he could reply a shell landed with a deafening roar within a few

yards of us, but luckily did not explode (hence this story).

His reply was: "Ours"--and we promptly did.--_B. Greenfield, M.M. (late

Cpl. R.F.A., 47th (London) Division), L.C.C. Parks Dept., Tooting Bec

Common, S.W._

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