Correspondence from Keith McKeddie Doig to Lewis Maffra Grant, 1917, Part 3
France
10.2.17.
My dear Sweetheart,
Its' most
refreshing to get your letters and
I do wish they came every day.
The last ones I got were wr posted
on the 20th Dec, but I hear chaps
saying there are some . 23rd Dec
letters about so I'm expecting
some when we go back. At present
we are in the trenches again. Got
in safely last night & I relieved
Capt. Hughes who is very well and
getting dodging Fritz with the
same skill as yours truly. Hope
our luck continues.
Still very cold here. Snow still on
the ground and all ice water is
frozen. But at the same time, the
mud is frozen solid so one com can
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walk about without any fear of
being stuck in the mud, and the
days, altho' cold, are sunny & fine.
That again means that only too soon
will the real big fighting commence.
I was due for leave at the end of
this month but leave is stopped
so I've given up. hope. Have
not received any of those food parcels
or socks yet but still I live in
hopes. Am getting the papers you
send me. quite regularly now.
Harry is still my batman and
sees to my comfort as well as
as is possible under the circumstances
He's a good little fellow and
nothing is too much trouble to him
Had a letter from Ron Collier
(incidentally he won't mind you calling him
Ron) a couple of days ago. The lucky
beggar is still in Scotland and is
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likely to remain there some time.
Billy I also got a note from a
couple of days ago. He was saying
that he was leaving in the next
draft for France. He has been
having no-end of a good time in
England & Scotland and has seen
much more of the old country than
I have.
I say Louie dear, Mother tells me
you have got the ring, but she says
she is sorry . that she did not
get it herself for she might have got
you a better one, Now don't you
blame me altogether if everything
is not correct. for you see dear
I'm just horribly ignorant about
matters of this sort & for the life of me
I could not ask anybody about it.
All I know is that I'd sooner have
done it myself and given it to you
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myself. For my not being able
to do that I'm afraid you must
lay the blame on old Bill the Kaiser
and please do not be too
angry with me, for if I have offended
I did so in ignorance and
not in intention. I'm sure you've
forgiven me already haven't you my
dear.
There's a good only old "strafe" just started
outside and I'm wondering what
is happening for if there's anything
doing I've got to be ready for it.
so I must end this note soon.
Have not seen Ross for a
month or so but f perhaps will
see him if we go back. Billets
however are going to be a thing
of the past for us from now on, I
believe, for the big push must
start soon. Well dear I think
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I've told you everything I can
But I must tell you not to worry
about me as you say you were
in December sometime. I'm as
fit as a fiddle and getting
on quite alright and I would
not like any of you to worry
about me.
Lots & lots of love, Kind regards
to Floss, the usual to Micks per you,
remember me kindly to Mr & Mrs
Dreverman & Allan. Cheeroh.
Keep smiling & writing to your
ever loving
Keith
OAS
10.2.17
Miss. Louie Grant
c/o Victorian Fert. Assocn.
59. William Street
Melbourne
Australia
[*KMcK Doig*]
France
16.2.17
My dear, dear Louie,
Just try and
picture me two or three days.
ago. Cold and hungry, coming
out of the line. Reached a
midway trench and removed my
many accoutrements. "Four
letters for you Sir" says the
orderly and I was on them
like a tiger, on. Two from you,
one from Mother & one from George.
All about your Xmas festivities.
And what a lovely long
letter you did write, all about
your Xmas day, your priceless
little gem from "The Herald", the
motor-car that was in danger of
breaking down, the toast, the bonbons,
Mick and the peaches, the early
rising of Bob Turner. And it
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did interest me muchly. Then
I got to my. bed - a few
boards. with one blanket & my
overcoat and a water-proof
sheet above to prevent the water
dripping on to me. I had a
candle & read it again. It
was great. And I'm not
going to write. back hand for
I'm never sarcastic in my
letter to you my dear. I'm
glad you have the ring and I
like it that Mother put it on
in my absence. I'll be a
happy man when I put it on
dear. And your photo with
the "magic cap" making you
invisible I received so safely.
But you must not trifle
with me like that you know.
I'm a most horribly vile
tempered individual and
can't stand a joke, especially
one like that. All joking aside
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aside tho' Louie, I did enjoy
your letters and I do thank
you for them.
I'm just afraid that my earlier
letters were a bit despondent at
times. To tell you the truth dear,
the first three or four weeks I
spent in France were the most
awful days I've ever spent and
I do not wish for a repetition
of them. But I should never
have let you know about it
and I could kick myself now
for having done so. However
just you forget all that & if
ever you see a little note of
dissatisfaction creeping into my
letters, just you overlook. it and.
say to yourself. "He'll soon get
over that".
Out of the line now. Did not
have such a bad time up there
but as a we were lucky for if
we had been up there a couple
of days after, I might have been
working fairly hard. That's all
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in the game however and one
never knows one's luck. Not quite
not so cold now and the snow
which I told you about in
earlier letters is thawing, but
we're getting mud as a result.
Still with the battalion and
am permanently attached to
them; so you can address here
but I think it's better to keep
on sending to Woolwich. As A
chap on sick parade one the other
day asked me if I was
George's brother, because he t used
to play tennis with George. His
name was . Brewer if I remember
rightly. Three or four of the
officers here are old University
fellows and we have many a
yarn about Shop doings.
Which of course are full of
interest. As I've said
before, I think heaps of
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