In the autumn of 1916, while attending to the loading of ammunition at
Minden Post, a driver suddenly exclaimed, "'Struth, Quarter; who's the
boy officer with all the ribbons up?"
Glancing up, I recognised the Prince of Wales, quite unattended,
pushing a bicycle through the mud.
When I told the driver who the officer really was, the reply came
quickly: "Blimey, I'm better off than he is; they _have_ given me a
horse to ride."--_H. J. Adams (ex.--B.Q.M.S., R.F.A.), Highclare,
Station Road, Hayes, Middlesex._