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atacre, and they were my closest friends . . . Even after Spion Kop I never . . . ’ He broke off and said: ‘I’ve such an absolute belief in your trustworthiness, I know you won’t betray what you’ve seen . . . What I’ve just said . . . ’ He paused and tried to adopt the air of the listening magpie. He said: ‘I was called Butcher Campion in South Africa, just as Gatacre was called Backacher. I don’t want to be called [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] anything else because I’ve made an ass of myself before you . . . No, damn it all, not an ass. I was immensely attached to your sainted mother . . . He said: ‘It’s the proudest tribute any commander of men can have . . . To be called Butcher and have your men follow you in spite of it. It shows [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] confidence, and it gives you, as commander, confidence! . . . One has to be prepared to lose men in hundreds at the right minute [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] in order [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] to avoid losing them in tens of thousands at the wrong! . . . ’ He said: ‘Successful military operations consist not in taking or retaining positions, but in taking or retaining them with a minimum sacrifice of [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] effectives . . . I wish to God you civilians would get that into your heads. The men have it. They know that I will use them ruthlessly — but that I will not waste one life . . . ’ He exclaimed: ‘Damn it, if I had ever thought I should have such troubles, in your father’s days . . .!’ He said: ‘Let’s get back to what we were talking about . . . My memorandum to the Secretary . . . ’ He burst out: ‘My God! . . . What can that fellow think when he reads Shakespeare’s When all those heads, legs, arms, joined together on the Last Day shall . . . How does it run? Henry V’s address to his soldiers . . . Every subject’s body is the king’s . . . but every subject’s soul is his own . . . And there is no king, be his [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] cause ever so just . . . My God! My God! . . [Ссылки могут видеть только зарегистрированные пользователи. ] . as can try it out with all unspotted soldiers . . . Have you ever thought of that?’
Alarm overcame Tietjens. The general was certainly in disorder. But over wh
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