Their Fatigue

In August 1915, our Division was moved to the Loos area in preparation

for the battle which began on September 25, and I well remember the

long march which brought us to our destination--the mining village of

Noeux-les-Mines, about a mile from Mazingarbe.

We ended the hard and tiring journey at a spot where a huge slag-heap

towered above our heads to a height of seventy or eighty feet. On our

arrival here there were the usual fatigue parties to parade, and with

everyone tired and weary this was an unthankful duty.

The youngest Cockney in my section, who was always cheerful, hearing

me detailing men for fatigue, shouted out, "Come on, mites; paride

with spoons and mess-tins. The blinking fattygue party will shift this

perishin' slag-heap from 'ere to Mazingarbe."--_Herbert W. Bassett

(Cpl. attached 47th London Division), 41 Argyle Road, Sevenoaks, Kent._

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