Letters from Captain Walter Morris Felix Gamble to his family, 1917-1918 - Part 10










timed after your game of
football". So you see, it
would be much better
for you if I didn't have
such a cosy little home,
you would get more letters
from me.
There is not much to
write about, as each day
brings the same old game,
- Drill, cricket, football -
until now I am as hard
as nails, and shouldn't
have much difficulty in
the Medical Examination for
the Indian Army
Bon Soir.
Toujours votre Giugen
Belgium
France.
5th Oct. 1917.
My Dear old Dad & Mum
This is not such
a large Army after all, for
I struck Leo, very shortly
after his landing in France.
He was looking splendid,
and seemed pleased withou
himself and the world in general.
We one had a fleeting
meeting of a couple of hours
or so, four or five days ago.
but it was long enough to
renew our friendship, and
tak talk of all the friends we
used to know. He was sure
that you wouldn't consent
to my joining the Indian
Army, but somehow I think
you will be pleased, although
I haven't had any word from
you yet concerning the outfit.
Thanks so much Mum for
the parcel, it was fine. They
always seem to come at a
very opportune time. namely
just as I come out of the line.
You are some class at making
sweets, they hardly see day
light.
Thank you so much for
getting Mona a birthday
present for me, I was jolly
pleased when I heard, because
it is absolutely impossible to
get anything at all in these
wild parts.
According to Mona's
letter she didn't seem to
like the idea, but she probably
liked the present which after
all is the main thing.
The way things are looking
at present it will be practically
impossible to get anything
decent to send you all for
Xmas, so will you draw
on my account, and give
the boys a couple of quid each
don't bry buy anything with it,
I remember I used to like
the hard cash that Leo used to
give me, especially about
Xmas time, and you Mum
draw on my account to get
something for Dad, and Dad
get something for Mum and
both of you choose something
for Mona.
Now please me don't think
that this is a lazy way of
sending Xmas presents, for
from all present indications,
we will be in the wilds of Europe
for the next couple of months.
so it will be impossible for
me to send anything from here.
The more I see Australians
fighting, the prouder I am
that I am one of them, they
are absolutely wonderful,
and don't seem to know the
use of fear. "It's grand to
be Australian, and to say it
good and loud.
when yeh bump a forrin
country wiv such -fl fellers as
our crowd."
We have just come out of
a stunt. You have probably
heard about it before this.
It was "some" show. and
I can tell you, I'm glad
I'm on our side. The Hun
is beaten, it is only a matter
now of securing lasting
terms, How long this will
take I don't know, but we are
steadily wearing him down
and he knows it, for his morale
is very low.
I went out intending to
kill every Hun I saw, but
the birds we got were so
miserable, that I simply couldn't
press the trigger, but I have
the satisfaction of knowing that
I sent several up in a cloud
of smoke with the guns.
You will have heard long
before this, that Capt. H.S. Dickinson
and Capt. Stockfeld, were both
killed. Two old Wesley Boys, and
two fine soldiers. The whole
Brigade misses them a whole
lot, but, "C'est la guerre" and
that is all there is to be said.
Good Night!
Your loving son Wally.
P.S. I am in A.1 condition.
In The Field
14th Oct. 1917.
My Dear old Dad & Mum
I am having
a spell at a Divisional Rest Station.
I've got a bit of a cold and at
times feel a bit off colour, Bronchitis
The Doctor calls it.
I'm in a good home, sit in
an armchair before a fire during
the day, and sleep in a good
bed at night.
The weather has broken, even as
I sit here. The wind is blowing
torrents of rain upon our hut
making it difficult to hear
ones-self speak and at such
times I feel jolly glad I'm on
the sick list for it's great to
sit nice & comfy before a
fire and listen to the elements
raging outside.
Jack Gamble was killed in our
last operation. He was one of the
finest officers in his Battalion, and
was doing splendid work when
he was killed. the He was buried
where he fell, and a little white
cross marks the spot in Polygon
Wood - you have doubtless heard
of the place - .
The mail is not a bit particular
when it comes these days. I have
not had a letter for some time,
but I got the pipe all right, for
which many thanks. my old
one was getting awfully rank.
There is not much news. I
haven't seen Dr Woollard for
months, Ivor is still at an O.T.C.,
and Leo is probably up to his
ears in mud. I'm feeling much
better today.
Your loving son Wally.
France
7th Nov. 1917.
My Dear old Dad & Mum
I'm so sorry
about the Xmas cards, we
ordered some special ones
with the Battery badge etc.
on them, but up to date they
have not come along. we
are expecting them daily, and
with a bit of luck you
may get them soon after
The New Year.
We are out of the line
just now, and from all
accounts wont be in
anything very thick fu for
some time. probably not till
we get some good weather.
I received a card from
Leo yesterday, telling me
that he was quite all right.
Poor old Edgar Warrall
was killed a short while
ago. which leaves Ivor and
I alone. It is good to know
that Angus, Malcolm and Edgar,
although only boys, died like
ten men, and Australians
at that.
I think I told you that
Jack Gamble was killed. so
both officers and men of his
Battalion thought the world
of him.
I am quite all right
again after my spell at the
Rest Station, it was a very
pleasant change for a while,
but when my three weeks were
up, I was glad to get back
to my unit again.
How is the budding Sir Herbert
Tree? I suppose he has broken
all the traces long ago and
has reduced Alexander Prince
to a mear also man.
Is Horace still the apple
of John Amadio's eye? Jack
will have to learn the
Piano, Herbert can play
the Pianola, I am a past
master on the Gramaphone.
so when I come back, we
will have quite a musical
family. The only pity is
that we Mona didn't keep
up her singing lessons.
It's a bit on the cold
side for writing, so in
case the Xmas cards don't
come along. I wish you all
a very Merry Xmas and
a happy New Year. You
can have one, for I will
be on leave at that time.
Love to everyone
Your loving son
Wally.

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