Photostat copy of diaries of Benjamin Bennett Leane, 1915 - Part 15
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to go back again on Tuesday.
Saturday July 10th — London.
Left Bradford at 9 am. Uncle
Arthur came in with me. He
would insist on my taking
a couple pounds, although
I said I would be able
to draw some money at our
London office. Arrived at
Manchester about 11 am.
and went out to the hospital
at Stretford to see them all
again. As I got off
the car I met Miss Vaughan,
who asked me to run round
and say goodbye to them
after dinner. When I
reached the hospital I found
that all the Australians and
New Zealanders, with one
exception, had been transferred
to Harefield, the Australian
hospital near London. The
nurses insisted on my staying
to dinner, so I did. Afterwards
I went round to Brunswick
Street to say goodbye to Miss
Vaughan and her mother, who
had been very good to me
during my stay in Stretford.
Miss Vaughan had to go into
the station to meet her boy,
who was coming up from
Grantham for week end
furlough, so I went in with
her, and as his train came
in a few minutes after mine
she was able to see me off
first. I arrived in London
(Euston) about 8.10 pm. and
took a taxi to the Union Jack
Club, opposite Waterloo Station
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I was fortunate in getting the
last vacant bed. Went
for a short stroll along
the Strand and back
along the Embankment, and
then to bed.
Sunday July 11th Went to service
in Westminster Abbey in the
morning, and stayed to
Communion. Went out to
Hendon to see the flying in
the afternoon. Very windy,
so that the flying was not
very extraordinary. Only four
machines attempted it.
Service at St Paul's Cathedral
in the evening. Came out
before the conclusion because
I wanted to hear the orchestral
concert at Queen's Hall. Arrived
there to find that the Sunday
night concerts had been discontinued
during the summer.
So went to Hyde Park to
mingle with the crowd and
listen to the band.
Monday, July 12th. Went to the
Colonial Office in Victoria Street
first thing to see about pay
and kit. Found my account
was overdrawn to the tune of
about ₤ 2. 10 .0, so could not
get any. Glad now that
Uncle Arthur insisted on my
accepting the ₤2 from him. I
would have been on the rocks
otherwise. Found I had to
draw my kit at the Army
Depot at Pimlico, so as it
was nearly lunch time I took
a taxi. Arrived there two
minutes after closing time, but
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did a bit of pushing, and
got my claim put through.
I found I had to go to
Marylebone to get boots, so
as I could not draw the
clothing until after dinner
I took a bus out there. After
a lot of seeking I found the
place and got my boots,
arriving back at Pimlico
about 3 pm. It was 6 pm,
when at last I was finally
fixed up. And I had
intended to do such a lot
today, too. I heard at
the office that a draft is
to leave for the Dardanelles
on Wednesday, so I have
decided to return a day
earlier than necessary in
order to get away with
them. That means I will have
to go back tomorrow.
I went along to the "Globe"
in Shaftesbury Avenue to book
for "Peg o' my Heart" and on
the way there met Hempel
and Kingsley, and I suddenly
remembered that I had
borrowed ₤1 from Hempel.
So, as I only had about
25/- left, I had to cut
out the theatre and everything
else in that line. I
had eaten no breakfast, and
little lunch, but I had
to dine very humbly on a
poached egg and a cup of
tea. And in the morning
I spent a cheap, but
instructive xxxx hour or two
studying life as presented
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by the mixed crowds at
Waterloo Station. In the
Tuesday July 13th
morning I balanced my
cash and found a credit
balance of 2/1½: Seven pence
had to go in breakfast
(I was only able to invest
in one egg instead of two),
so I got desperate and
went round to the office
in Victoria Street. I sank
my pride, admitted that
I was broke, and asked
for an advance of pay.
They granted me 10 days
pay = 10/-. I wasn't
able to engage a special
train to take me to Weymouth,
but still the little yellow
coin was very welcome.
On my way back to the
Club I passed the Horse Guards,
and as it was just 11 o'clock
I stayed to watch the
changing of the guard. As
my train did not leave
until 12.25 I took the bus
to London Bridge, and saw
(merely 'saw') it, and the
tower. It was further than
I thought, and I had to
miss the 12.25. I found
there was another at 1.30
from Paddington, so took
the tube to that station.
Arrived in Weymouth about
6 pm. and discovered that
the camp is about 3 miles
out, so as my kit was
very heavy I had to
spend 3/- in a taxi. Got
fired up with a bed in
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the sergeants' hut. Found
Jarrett already here, also George
Hall, and Mahon and.
O'Neill of the 11th Bn.
Wednesday July 14th. The information
is to a draft going back to the
Dardanelles tomorrow was not
correct, but a small draft
(the first) is ready to go back
at any moment. I am glad
I returned a day earlier,
for I was thus enabled to
get myself attached to the
first draft, although it is
really full. I have drawn
all my new kit so am ready
to go at any time.
Went for a stroll after
tea. Our camp is very near
the sea, and the surrounding
country is very pretty.
Thursday, July. 15th .Paraded with
my new platoon today. Went
for a pleasant route march
of about 6 miles. In the
evening went to Weymouth.
Strolled along the promenade with
O'Neill and some others for an
hour or so, then went to the
pictures.
Friday July 16th — Raining hard
all day. No parades, no
nothing — except pay.
Received the sum of 5/-, with
thanks. Had a bath and
went to bed early.
Saturday July 17th. — Our wedding
day sweetheart. I will write
you a letter to show you I
am thinking of you.
Went down to Weymouth this
afternoon and had a swim
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in the sea — my first sea
bathe since the landing
on the Gallipoli Peninsula. It
was a bit cold, but I
enjoyed it very much. Will
go for another tomorrow if
the day is fine.
Sunday July 18th. Wrote letters all
morning, went to Weymouth in
the afternoon. Wired Uncle
for £1.
Monday, July 19th. Route march
with Dorset Regiment this afternoon.
Afterwards entertained at tea by
them. Their Band played us
back to our camp in the evening.
Everyone rather "convivial."
Tuesday, July 20th. First draft finally
selected and equipped; 1 Officer
114 other ranks. Our mess gave
a smoke social to the Dorset
Sergeants' mess tonight. Also invited
the officers of our depot, who turned
up in force — Col. Sir Newton Moore,
Major Ball, Cap. the Marquis de Bucy,
Capt.Gorst, and all the subs. Had
an excellent musical programme,
which included Jock McKay, the
celebrated Scotch comedian, Everything
went with a good swing, and
we had a very merry evening.
In his speech, Col. Sir Newton Moore
announced the fact that the first
draft would leave in a little
over 24 hours — Thursday
morning we understand.
Wednesday, July 21st. — Received money
order of £1 from Uncle Arthur, also
letter from Aunt Agnes, and parcel
and letter from Aunt Hester, Tried
our rifles at the Ranges this
afternoon. The first draft had its
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photo taken. In the evening
I went to the Pavilion to see
'Potash and Perlmutter', not
half bad. Should like to have
seen George Grossmith's company
in it.
Thursday, July 22nd. — Reveille
at 5.30. Paraded at 8 am. and
marched to the station in a
driving rain. Entrained at 9.30 am.
and reached Plymouth about
4.30 pm. Embarked at Devonport
Docks on board S.S. 'Grampian"
(same line as 'Ionian'). On
board are also a battalion of
Essex Regt. with 1st. Brigade Headqrs,
and details (R.A.M.C., Signal Coy.
A.LC. etc,) belonging to the Essex
Division. I understand that
the whole Essex Division, which
has been in training since last
September, is embarking during
the next few days. I don't know
whether we will wait outside
for the rest of the convoy or
proceed on our journey. We
expect to leave the docks at
8 am. tomorrow. Jack O'Neill
and I have been fixed up in
the Warrant Officers' Mess and
have a cabin in the 1st. class quarter.
Saturday — July 24th. - Got up early
yesterday and fixed my messing
quarters for our men. Had a
good breakfast. Left the docks
at 8 am. and straight out to sea,
escorted by two destroyers. These
turned back early int the afternoon.
Fairly rough for a start. Stange
to say that although I had not
eaten a very big breakfast it
sufficed for the remainder of the day.
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Let the afternoon remain
unchronicled; suffice it to say
that I feel much better this
morning, and ate a good
breakfast. We had a muster
parade and inspection of rifles
this morning.
Sunday, July 25th. — Very calm, and
very hot as we draw nearer the
tropics. I am also getting
nearer to you every day
sweetheart. Wouldn't it be
great if I was on my way
home, instead of only as far
as Egypt. Had Church
Parade this morning. Egypt
to reach Gibraltar tomorrow
morning so will write a
few letters in the hope of
getting them ashore there.
Passed Cape Finnis Terre this afternoon
Monday, July 26th 1915 — Very hot
and stuffy in the cabin's last
night, so took my blankets and
slept up on deck. Consequently
awakened very fresh and
very early, just as the first
flush of dawn was showing.
Had a bath and shave, and
went up on deck to read
('Paris" — Zola). Passed Cape
St Vincent during the morning,
and are now heading a little
south of east. Should reach
Gib. late this afternoon.
Tuesday July 27th. Did not reach Gib.
until about 10 pm. Ordinarily we
should have made it about 6 pm.
but when nearing the Straits we
suddenly slewed round in our
tracks and headed West. We
cruised slowly round until
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near nightfall, and went
through the Straits in the dark.
During our passage through we
passed a small steamer on
our starboard side going in
the same direction as ourselves,
but steaming very slowly and
with all lights out. We took
no notice of it at the time.
When within a couple miles
of the Rock we were met
by a little torpedo boat with
a small gun in her bows.
She questioned us, and then
sent a dinghy for our mail,
afterwards allowing us to proceed
on our way. Just as she
left us, however, I noticed
that she was signalling across
towards the African coast, and
thinking that it was another
vessel to be examined I went
across to starboard to watch.
I saw that the signals to
which she was replying were
made by a searchlight either
on or near the Morocco coast.
A little ahead of us, and
between us and the Morocco
coast, and right in the
silver path made by the
moonlight, I saw the little
steamer all in darkness, which
we had passed in the Straits.
She was now making more speed
and was evidently trying to
creep through without being
seen. The little torpedo boat
was after her in a flash. As
she crept up she repeatedly
signalled the strange craft, but
there was no reply, and
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presently I saw a puff of
smoke float across the pathway
made by the moonlight,
and immediately after
there followed the boom of
a cannon. The strange
craft hove to without more
ado, and presently the
torpedo boat went alongside
and we could see her
searchlight playing all over
the little steamer. Evidently
the examination was not too
satisfactory, for there was
some rapid signalling between
the torpedo boat and the
Gibraltar station, and then
the strange craft turned about,
and, escorted by the little
torpedo boat, headed for
Gibraltar. Most likely an
enemy ship with contraband
trying to slip through Gib.
in the darkness. It's a big
contract though, to catch the
boys at Gib. napping.
I slept on deck again last
night. This morning there
was a thick fog until about
10 a.m., and we had to slow
down and keep the hooter
blowing. After the fog cleared
the sun blazed out fiercely.
I guess we are in for some
hot weather at the Dardanelles.
Wednesday, July 28th. Another hot day.
Spent the best part of the evening
in the stuffy saloon; censoring
letters. All the boys seem to
have made lots of friends in
England, I am afraid
a few little girls In Australia
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