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HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers

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HIGHLAND LIGHT INFANTRY CHRONICLE.<br />

III<br />

Pte. Lambie; Pte. Hall, Corpl. Baillie, and Pte.<br />

Bowman; L.-Corpl. Cooke, Pte. Simpson, Pte_ Rodgers,<br />

Pte. Young, and Pte. Spencer.<br />

OFFICERS v_ SERGEANTS_<br />

THE writer unfortunately chose the 1st of April for<br />

this annual fixture, and great was the sarcasm hurled<br />

at his head_<br />

Anyhow, the match was a great success, and seemed<br />

to cause much amusement to the onlookers_<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sergeants had one or two players who knew<br />

the game, but they treated the Officers, who certainly<br />

did not, with considerable kindness, especially the latter<br />

team's centre-forward, who down the hill would undoubtedly<br />

have broken his neck had either of the Sergeants'<br />

backs taken the trouble to upset him.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Officers' team lasted well, and improved as time<br />

went on. Captain Knight used his weight with great<br />

execution, and bore down on the ball like an ironclad<br />

about to ram. Lieut. Gibson-Craig had great objections<br />

to using his head, and invariably turned his back on<br />

the ball, and then with a mighty jump bounced it on<br />

his shoulder. He was a power of strength towards the<br />

end. After a really even game the score was 3 goals<br />

all. Sergeants Caldwell and M'Culloch undoubtedly<br />

saved the situation for their team. <strong>The</strong> Officers,<br />

inspired by their success, challenged the <strong>Royal</strong> Welsh<br />

<strong>Fusiliers</strong>, of which an account follows.<br />

H.L.I. OFFICERS V. ROYAL WELSH FUSII.IERS<br />

OFFICERS.<br />

Played on the Garrison Field, on 15th April.<br />

We played first against wind and rain. A series of<br />

rushes up and down the ground followed the kick-off,<br />

and Davis and Leckie-Ewing at back defended well.<br />

Our right wing, headed by Pack-Beresford, put in<br />

some short sprints, but without rellult, and finally the<br />

Welsh obtained a corner. <strong>The</strong> kick was a feeble one,<br />

and crossed our line some ten yards out, and Stuart<br />

kicked out against the wind. A second corner followed,<br />

but our goalkeeper cleared well_<br />

Halswell got possession and made a brilliant dribble<br />

up the ground to within ten yards of gO(l,I, where he<br />

shot a bull's eye into the goalkeeper's chest, who saved<br />

beautifully. From the kick-out the Welsh forwards<br />

rushed the ball right down and scored, while our backs<br />

floundered on the slippery ground. Score-One goal<br />

against us.<br />

Play became fast and furious. Our forwards on<br />

the right wing scored a corner, but the kick was ineffectual.<br />

A rush down the. field wo,s nipped by Davis, and a<br />

minute afterwards Brodie got possession and had a<br />

brilliant dribble right up to goal, but he blundered in<br />

the last 20 yards, and their backs cleared.<br />

Again the Welsh took the ball down the field and<br />

nearly scored, aided by a kick in the wrong direction<br />

by Leckie-Ewing, who had apparently mislaid his<br />

north point. A chance of clearing by the right half<br />

(Gibson-Craig) was frustrated by his over-running<br />

himself and finally landing on his back, but fortunatel!<br />

the ball went, behind.<br />

Halswell, from the kick out, had a second clean run<br />

right up the ground with the same result-a bull's-eye<br />

at six o'clock in the goalkeeper's chest. A rush down<br />

by the Welsh forwards wo,s cleverly stopped by Leckie­<br />

Ewing, who now had taken his proper bearings.<br />

Give-and-take play ensued in midfield, until DalrympIe<br />

took the 'ball from the halfway flag right up to the<br />

goalmouth, ·but put on too much windage and went<br />

wide left. From the kick out a second sprint down<br />

the field followed with Brodie in possession. He passed<br />

to Beresford, who cleverly cleared the right goal-post<br />

with fifty feet elevation! Play t1!en went down the<br />

hill, but Davis, who was playing a great galne, repeatedly<br />

saved and kicked well against the heavy wind. After<br />

another rush up and another bad shot by one of our<br />

forwards, a return dribble by the Welsh was well stopped<br />

by Knight, who at this period looked like a wild<br />

Saracen of old with his hair streaming in the wind.<br />

A corner followed, but nothing came of it. So far play<br />

was all in our favour, but the shooting was, to say the<br />

least of it " tanki8h."<br />

Just before half-time Halswell again got the ball<br />

and put in a great dribble up the field. Profiting by<br />

experience he dodged the goalkeeper with the ball at<br />

his feet and put it into the net.<br />

Half-time, 1 goal all.<br />

On play resuming we at once began to press, and<br />

Anderson, whose hair also by this time was entirely<br />

out of hand, put in a good dribble. Short rushes on<br />

either side followed, but two free kicks in succession<br />

were given against us, because Beresford let his zeal get<br />

the better of him, but fortunately the goalkeeper<br />

was to the fore. A good rush up the ground by the<br />

Welsh was well stopped by Davis, but at the expense<br />

of a severe kick on his knee. Brodie and Beresford<br />

now initiated a series of dribbles, and worked the ball<br />

well down to the Welsh goal, where the latter, with<br />

one of his famous cross-kicks, endeavoured to pass to<br />

Halswell, but was charged down and sent flying on<br />

his back by a smart young subaltern. (Overheard at<br />

this stage :-" Does the fellow know I'm a captain,<br />

and old at that, to treat me like this ")<br />

Play was then taken up the field bJ the Welsh, but<br />

Leckie and Gerard were in the right place and oleared.<br />

Our forwards redoubled their exertions, and everyone<br />

felt that a great effort was required,; and nobly all<br />

responded. .<br />

Knight and Anderson let all " hair" fly! Beresford<br />

cow-kicked; Craig overran himself, but managed to·<br />

remain upright; Leckie faced due north; . Davis<br />

rubbed his knee and swore softly under his breath;<br />

Stuart in goal put on an extra coat; while Dalrymple,<br />

Brodie, Gerard, and Halswell bore down on the<br />

opposing backs. But it was of no avail, and Dalrymple<br />

missed the net by inches.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Welsh made a final effort to break away, but<br />

Knight, who had been doing yoeman service all through,<br />

bore down on the ball like a cho,rge of heavy cavalry,<br />

and all was well. It was their last effort. Dalrymple<br />

got the ball, passed to Halswell, who scored an easy<br />

goal. Score-2 goals to 1.<br />

By this time, with barely ten minutes to play, it<br />

was a case of "bellows to mend" all round; but<br />

another goal quickly followed a good dribble by Anderson,<br />

who passed to HalsweIl, the latter putting the ball<br />

into the net. Scorc-3 to 1. Shortly after the whistle<br />

sounded. All did their utmost, and play was keen<br />

throughout_ Had the shooting been better the score<br />

would have been doubled. Our best thanks are due to<br />

Lieutenant Ryan, Army Service Corps, who carried<br />

out the duties of referee most ably.<br />

CRIGKET.<br />

H.L.I. v. ROYAL WELSH FUSII.IERS.<br />

Played at Mardyke on the 21st Ma.y, <strong>1910</strong>.<br />

We were rather short of practice for this our first<br />

llULtch. <strong>The</strong> wicket was slow, and Lieut. Fox, who is a<br />

really fine bowler, was very difficult. His record for<br />

the m(l,tch was 14 wickets (13 clean bowled) for 41 runs,

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