Letters from Captain Walter Morris Felix Gamble to his family, 1917-1918 - Part 9










5.
The monument of The Repubique
we lunched at The Restaurant
Universelle -
After lunch we drove
Through The Champs Elysées,
and latin Quartier Latin,
and Then visited The Louvre
as it was a delightful
day, we swam for about
half an hour in The Seine.
I forgot where we dined,
but I remember That The
place was noted for it's
"Hous de' ouevres" (spelling?)
& Hock & I created a record
by eating The lot and coming
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Bois de Boulougne and
Champs Elysees, and I
felt as if I could drive
There for ever.
" 'Er name's Lilette! you
could 'ave Knocked me down
wiv 'alf a brick." I won't
attempt to describe her, but
if angels are were one half as
fair, I would give up The
army and become a Saint.
We spent a most glorious
afternoon and evening.
Hock seemed as if he were
in a trance. - We visited
one or two places of taa
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The Oliver Twist act, we Then
went Through The menu doubling
again on Strawberries & cream.
We had to walk out to
our taxie with our heads
in the air, for fear of spilling
some of our dinner on The
carpet.
We Then went to The Alhambra
Music Hall, which was a fitting
finish to a glorious day.
Saturday morning
was beautiful and Paris
was at her best, decorated
as it were, with all her
sparkling p Parisiemnes.
We drove again Through
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interest, and Then went to
dinner at one of The most
fashionable Cafè's in Paris.
The meal lasted two hours.
From There we went to
The "Olympia' Theatre, where
we had already booked
The best box in The Hall, I
don't even remember enjoying
a show so much.
After The Show we took
The angels home, - all eating
houses being closed at
10.30, we were not able
to take Them to Supper -
We Then drove to our
own home, after having
Spent a most delightful
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afternoon and evening.
We got up with The Sparrows
on Sunday morning, and
went to five Stables in
search of a couple of horses
to ride down The Champs
Élysées, but without success.
So we returned to our
Hotel & hired a fine touring
car, and drove to Versailles,
The road is like a billiard
table all the way. so we
gave The Chauffeur twenty
francs to race everything
he saw - He did - It
was a magnificent drive.
At Versailles we Saw
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The Grand & Petite Palaces
surrounded by beautiful
gardens, where The Kings of
France Kept Their numerous
wives.... we saw also The "Salle
de Congress" - We had
another splendid ride home
in The evening, and arrived,
in Paris just in time for dinner.
after which, in anticipation of The
weary train ride The following
morning, we went Straight home
to bed.
I am back in my old billet
again, feeing A.1. I put on 6 lbs
during The four days in Paris, &
two in The train. - not bad going?
I am going to a Signal School
tomorrow morning. so. Good. night
Ever your loving son.
Wally.
France.
Sept. 8th, 1917.
My Dear old Dad & Mum
I am
enjoying That glorious
physically tired feeling
after a strenuous week
of practice stunts and
cricket and football.
Today put The acid
on it, with a five hour
manoeuvre , a game of
Cricket against one of The
Battalions, which we won,
3.
I have not heard yet
what you Think of The Indian
Army Stunt yet , but in
anticipation of your consent,
I sent in my application
about Three weeks ago.
A soldiers life is
fine. and Three years of
this - The hardest part - has
only increased my love.
for The game.
Cocky & I were Thinking
about the Indian Army just
before he was outed, so
Kelly of Geelong Grammar
and myself, both applied
2.
and Then a Solid game
of football against The Field
Ambulance, which was
a draw.
Although we only have
Sixty or Seventy men to
choose from, we have not
Suffered a defeat for The
past two months in either
Cricket or football, - Some
Battery. -
I am in fine condition.
won a hundred yard sprint
and a long jump in an
inter Battery competition a
short while ago.
4.
Starting our desire to be
get together.
How are The "Boys" doing
at School? There is such
a long while between mails,
That I lose sight of Their
progress, These cruel days.
Although I don't write
to Them as often as I Should,
Their letters are half The
game to me over here.
I have been expecting
to be made an uncle for
The past year or so -
Pourquoi now? Je suis trés
fatigué - Bon Soir -
Your loving Son,
Wally.
France.
Sept 9th 1917.
P.S. I've lost my pen
as per usual, so please
excuse pencil, - It's not The
active Service Stunt - Wally.
My Dear old Mona,
Thanks a
whole lot old Girl for The
home made sweets, such
Things are unobtainable in
These wild parts. I am
afraid we don't make Them
last as long as They Should.
The Life's come along
pretty regularly, and are
read, marked, learned and
inwardly digested. -
Advertisements included -
Please tell Dad, - I
I don't Know why I am
not a better, in fact much
better correspondent, for
I live in almost ideal
conditions for letter writing.
I have a comfy little
Sitting room, in my billet
- a quaint old fashioned
farm house - "far from
The madding crowd" - and
Therefore very quiet and
peaceful, but somehow
every time I set foot on
The door step, by bed says
to me "Come and have a
bit of a rest you look
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forgot to tell him in my
last letter, That The tobacco
comes with every mail, - for
which The Saints he praised!
They say That a soldiers
rifle is his best friend, but
you will find That a soldier
is a very miserable being
when he has nothing to Smoke.
Strange to Say, we are
having most delightful weather
something like The Australian
atmosphere and Sun, if I
remember rightly - We
are making most of it
too. Playing football and
and cricket every afternoon.

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