Letters from Harold Edward 'Pompey' Elliott to his family, January 1917 - April 1917 - Part 4
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our songs and the defence
pay which the Govt will owe me
by that time would then be just
the thing to pay the deposit on a
nice little home of our very own.
The next letter is dated the 5th Nov
telling me about Major Hewitt coming
to see you. I am glad you liked
him. He is a very good officer & I
dont think he is skiting at all.
Isn't it funny that everyone thinks
the laddies is so like me now
when as a wee thing he seemed
the more like Nana than anyone
The joke of my being ill us just
what Henry says. I look
the picture of health but that
blessed old lung wont heal
right up. It cant be bad at all
or I would have knocked up
with it altogether. Poor old
Duigan got bad with it & had
to go off to hospital at once.
He is pretty bad I believe. There
is just one consolation. He can
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see his old lady ^wife over in England.
Won't that be just lovely ^splendid for them. If
I had my old lady ^wife over in England
waiting for me I wouldn't mind
being sick - to see her - one bit
The next letter is telling me about
Lyn's baby. It is dated the 10th Nov
I haven't seen Geordie for some
time of course as I haven't been
about much & he is busy. I hear
he has a bad cold & looks very
thin & pale. This climate is the
very devil.
Oh aren't regarding some of those poor boys
you aaked about last mail.
I have had enquiries made
and they tell me that as regards
Sullivan nothing more is known
than that he went out on the
charge & was never seen again
Facknell is believed to have been
seen dead but regarding him also
I can obtain nothing definite.
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I am now having enquiries made
about Pegler. Unless however
they have been reported prisoners
of War they are practically
sure to be dead. Do you know
what Battalion Frank Fisher
has been posted to. Unless
he gets into 57, 58, 59 or 60 there
is little chance of him getting into
them over here as transfers are
not liked at all once they are
here. I hope your concert was
a success dearie & I do hope
your dress was made nicely.
Now that you are not so hard up
& the bairnies are not so tiny you
ought to go to the theatre or a
picture show or concert occasionally
dearest. I like the dresses you
& Barby had for the photos. Tell
me what are they made of & who
made them. Are you having the
Birthday silk made up as an
evening dress. By now you
ought to have the bits of taffeta
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and the scarfs the little french lady
tonight. I do hope they are nice
I am sorry about poos old Miss
McLeod. I don't think you told
me about Jean's son. Do you
know her address in London
I'd like to see her some time
Remember me to old Dick
Coster is he rings up again
]]?]] is turning but a great
worker I suppose is people
work how he is half gun on
himself. A lot of Comforts fund
stuff has come to hand mostly
from South Australia. Nearly all
had address on cards in the
boxes. One girl was very bold.
One of Bert Layhs boys got box & in
the care was written. It must
be very cold in France. How I wish
'I was with you to keep you warm
'Id gladly give myself to have man
"like you. What do you think of
that to put in a box to go any old place
& any old man at all.
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Dont know if the boy is to wait &
make an appointment with her after
the war.
So far none of the 15th Brigade depot
gifts have turned up & we are wondering
if some one else got them.
We will be in the front line for
a while yet & I will stay as Led
until we are taken out for a
rest then we will ask to be sent
to the South of France for a months
holiday. There is a beautiful
place near Nice which some
wealthy man has rented & turned
into a big hospital for officers
with chest trouble.
Tell dear little Dhunach that
I was so pleased with her little
letter & I will send it to
Uncle Geordie.
The last letter is dated the
12th Nov. Wasnt that a lovely lot
to get together. Poor little Dhunach
I am sorry to hear about her getting
absesses & nasty things like that.
I hope Mr Clarke fixed it up good
poor dear wee mite
I am sorry to say poor Young
Scurry had to go away again.
His wound broke out afresh
& his eye is very little [[?]]
I think he will be sent back
to Australia. If he does he
will come to see you
I am glad you like the McKays
old Hannah McKay was always
a decent lot ^sort
It is still freezing weather & you
can skate on all the shell holes
now. The eye ^ice is four or five
inches thick & the ground just
like iron. You cannot stick a
pick into it at all.
Even in bed one's feet feel like
ice as you cannot wonder some
of us feel it but no one wants
the wet slush & mud of a few
weeks ago back again. It is
lovely to walk on the firm ground
again. Haven't seen anything
more of Jacky boy. But Layh
is still away on leave getting
his xxx ^injury attended to.
This is just about all the news
Katie dear that I know
of. The Bosch killed one of my
boys with shells yesterday the
villan. But we got a few of
his too.
Sorry this is such a xxxxx ^poor
of a letter darling but it is so
uncomfortable to write in bed.
Bye now dearie loving sweet
wifelet, Goodbye & God bless & keep
you dear darling love
With millions of loves & kisses for
you & the wee pets
from
Your very own
Dida Don
France
4/2/17
Dear Katie love,
The mail closes tomorrow
so I will write just a little [[?]] letter
to you this time. I am still in bed but
feeling rather better yesterday &
today. At daylight tomorrow Geordie's
Brigade are going to have a big attack.
I hope he will come though it
safely . Tell Lyn that they think
a dutiful lot ^ great mind of him in his Battn
the 56Bn. They reckon that there never
was a Batt Medical Officer like him
but say that he us working himself
literally to death for them & the men
think the world of him. Poor little
,lady she will be pleased particularly
if he gets a decoration. '
The Cl in charge of all the Medical people
of the Division came to see me yesterday
He didn't know Geordie was my brother
& spoke very highly of him to me.
Isn't a pity his Batt are all N.S.W.
men. So there is no chance of his
boys meeting Lyn as my boys are you
& telling her about Geordie.
I am writing by this mail to a poor
lady name Mrs ZAllan C/o Capt. T. Parkin
Kingston Victoria. Her son Lieut
Bob Allan was killed on the 1st Feb by
a German sniper. She has had a
very sad life. Her husband died just
after they were wed & left her with the
wee laddie. Capt. Tom Parkin was in
South Africa with me - a very fine fellow
he used to be a great Geelong footballer
He took his sister & the wee laddie hoe]
to his place & they lived with him. He is a
bachelor & thought the world of the laddie. In
time Bob grew up such a fine boy & came
to the war. He was six feet high & fair
with blue eyes. Very handsome-open face
& clear skin - just the boy I would pick
for an officer & now he is dead only
21. His poor mother will be just about
settled. So I've written to her. Just you write
a little not ^to her too dearie. He was one of my
boys & it might cheer her up. His men
were dreadfully cut up & would not bury
the body near the trenches because the
shells might hit it up again as so often happens
Jan 1st 1917
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