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244 GERMANY, ENGLAND & HOME<br />

Wednesday, November 27th - -At Isnes. Still &quot;resting&quot;<br />

-on<br />

drills, parades and kit cleaning. The people of <strong>the</strong> village were<br />

friendly enough, but <strong>the</strong>ir extreme poverty and misery made<br />

<strong>the</strong>m appear almost bovine mentally. They had subsisted on<br />

next-to-nothing for over four years and malnutrition was very<br />

evident in <strong>the</strong>ir appearance and actions. The only time we saw<br />

any of <strong>the</strong>m break through <strong>the</strong>ir mental fog was when Andy<br />

P<strong>at</strong>terson opened a Christmas parcel he had received from<br />

Canada. The parcel contained cakes, cigars, candy, tobacco, socks,<br />

etc., and when <strong>the</strong> poor people where he was billeted saw <strong>the</strong><br />

contents, <strong>the</strong>y behaved like starving children. P<strong>at</strong> gave <strong>the</strong> old<br />

man some cigars and tabac, and <strong>the</strong> old lady and daughter some<br />

cake and candy. It had been four years since <strong>the</strong>se poor unfor<br />

tun<strong>at</strong>es last saw anything like this, and <strong>the</strong>y promptly broke<br />

down and sobbed as <strong>the</strong>y clutched <strong>the</strong> little gifts to <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

breasts.<br />

This same fellow P<strong>at</strong>terson was one of <strong>the</strong> few Fifth men who<br />

slept in a bed while <strong>at</strong> Isnes - -and when we say &quot;slept&quot;,<br />

we<br />

mean SLEPT ! About <strong>the</strong> middle of our last night in <strong>the</strong> village,<br />

P<strong>at</strong> was sleeping so soundly he didn t hear <strong>the</strong> farmer s daughter<br />

enter his bedroom, tiptoe to his bed and kiss him long and pas<br />

sion<strong>at</strong>ely on <strong>the</strong> lips.<br />

He didn t wake even when she made her<br />

way to <strong>the</strong> kitchen to tend <strong>the</strong> laundry P<strong>at</strong> had confided to her<br />

care <strong>the</strong> day before. After about a half-hour in <strong>the</strong> kitchen, <strong>the</strong><br />

amorous mademoiselle returned to <strong>the</strong> bedroom and repe<strong>at</strong>ed <strong>the</strong><br />

oscul<strong>at</strong>ory performance <strong>at</strong> additional length and with added in<br />

P<strong>at</strong> slept blissfully on and didn t awaken until <strong>the</strong> girl s<br />

tensity.<br />

caresses clogged his bre<strong>at</strong>hing appar<strong>at</strong>us. By <strong>the</strong> time he got his<br />

eyes opened he saw wh<strong>at</strong> he took to be a nightgowned ghost<br />

slipping out through <strong>the</strong> bedroom door. Early next morning <strong>the</strong><br />

unit marched out of Isnes and P<strong>at</strong> didn t mention his experience<br />

until many weeks had elapsed. He chose as confidant <strong>the</strong> identical<br />

sergeant who had been his bedm<strong>at</strong>e during <strong>the</strong> delectable adven<br />

ture. P<strong>at</strong> was dumbfounded when he learned th<strong>at</strong> his bed pal<br />

had been wide awake during <strong>the</strong> whole performance and had<br />

w<strong>at</strong>ched <strong>the</strong> r<strong>at</strong>her lop-sided love scene through half-closed eyes.<br />

P<strong>at</strong> s bedm<strong>at</strong>e had been very much chagrined over <strong>the</strong> onesidedness<br />

of <strong>the</strong> whole affair, particularly because P<strong>at</strong> had slept<br />

next to <strong>the</strong> wall and it was necessary for <strong>the</strong> girl to lean over him<br />

to kiss <strong>the</strong> lips of <strong>the</strong> lucky staff-sergeant.

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