Letters from Harold Edward 'Pompey' Elliott to his family, June - December 1915 - Part 14
R.M.S. Olympic
Liverpool
14 Nov 1915My dearest Kit
Here I am safe
aboard ship again. I
have a most palatial suite
of rooms aboard. Bed Dining
room & Bathroom & xxxx all
electrically heated ^ & lighted hot water
laid on furnished with oak
throughout.
Im comfortable that if we were
torpedoed one would leave it
with reluctance as being
the most magnificent coffin
or tombstone one could hope
to attain to.
Well darling pet I
must say goodbye & God
bless & keep you very near sweetpet & my darling wee BairniesYours everDida Don
Nov 14th 1915
Mrs H. E. Elliot
24 Mitchell St
Northcote
Victoria
Australia
At Sea
16th Nov 1915
1My dearest Katie,
We are out at Sea off Spain somewhere
it is cold & bleak & stormy & I am a little bit
sea sick but the thoughts of you ^ & our bairns come to me over
all the land & seas. Thoughts of you my dear onetender loving thoughts of you my own little wife
& of my dear wee bairnies too. Perhaps you
are sending them out to me like a wirelesstelegraph message & they are coming to me
& my own love my precious one my dear loving
wife God bless you dearest love. Dear Katie
I do love you & will love you best of all always. Tell
me again when you write dear one that you do
love me for I value that love above all the world
I would be indeed sad & lonely if I were to lose it.
But you cant take it away from me dearie
can you 'cause I gave you those dear wee
pet bairnies of ours that you love so well didn't
I my Kit they are mine & yours & I am
so glad you are bound tight to me by these
dear little arms Kit for they love their dida.
& though I am not worthy of your true sweet
love yet I cling to it dear one & rejoice that
I have bound you so tightly to me with them. their
little arms will hold us both together always
& ever & I am glad my bonny little wifelet - So
you must pray always that I may be helped
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so that I may do nothing but that which will
do honor to you & them so that I may meet
you & them with perfect confidence that I
have not forgotten your love & respect & regard
I was so pleased dearest to hear that
my boy had spoken well of me ^ to you & that this
had pleased you - Your old man dearie is not
much of a hero & not very brave - he is often pretty
scared but so far he has done his job & seen
that job done the men have done their job too
without flinching - When I think of some of those
who have got honors lately & that I have beenpassed over I may feel envious but when
I think of what my boys have done & that
it was I who trained them for it I am
consoled & am glad that it is they who
have got the reward & not I. I don't think
any regiment with us has got so many
rewards or has suffered such dreadful
casualties or seen fiercer fighting
& had so few show the white feather as
the old 7th. People are beginning to realize
it now & I think one day everyone will
be proud of having been in the 7th. I have had
such a lot of letters from the boys & many of
them crippled for life & not one complaining
but all glorying in having been one of the
7th. This to me is far above any personal
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award for I got to feel for the Regiment &
the men in it as I feel for you & my
wee bairnies & it would have broken
my hearty had they behaved ill for I
chose them as I thought so carefully &
I am proud of the fact that there is not
one of all the officers I chose in the beginning
which I would not choose again for
the same job & hardly one of all the
men - even some of those who played upso badly in Egypt proved themselves
^ as of the best when it came to fighting.
But my great test has not come or not been
recognized by me as having come - no test
where it would rest on me to decide to
throw my men & myself into the scale to weigh
our lives against victory - True at the
Lone Pine fight that I told you death seemed
very near to us all - since I thought all was
over & got my Revolver ready ^ to join in the fighting but we held
our ground & the enemy went back & their
waves broke on us as on the rocks of the coast
& oh Katie I was sad my dearie when men
came to me & said they couldnt hold out
unless we got more men & bombs & I told them
to go back to their posts & die there & they
went & ^ next were carried
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