HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
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HIGHLAND LIGHT INFANTRY CHRONICLE. 121<br />
civilians) is like the end 0' the close season<br />
for groose, when a'body flees awa', when the<br />
laMes and corpr'ls cbases the plivates, and<br />
tbe sairgeants chases the corpr'ls, and the<br />
officers, especially the wee yins, chases the<br />
-sairgeants, and tbe cornel sits on his horse<br />
and sweers, an' chases them a'ways at wanst ;<br />
then the gen'ral comes, very polite, and says,<br />
"Very good, Kornel; fine regiment; weel<br />
-set-up men!" Weel, when this wis a' by,<br />
the summer came roond, and then some wis<br />
for the hills, and some w1'sna. We three, of<br />
coorse, bein' young soldiers, an' delikit like<br />
(" d'ye mind, Jock, in Almada Street ")<br />
wis among the wis's, and Sandy wis fair wild<br />
wi' the thocht 0' whit he wis gaun tae dae in<br />
the shootin' line.<br />
Jock bocht a gun frae the sairgent 0' number<br />
one section, wi' one 0' the remittances frae<br />
his brother in Ameriky; and Sandy rolled<br />
up wi' a gun tae, but it wis olaimed, so we jist<br />
had the yin gun; and when I wis in at the<br />
R.A.T.A. gettin' a read at the paper I seed<br />
an advertizement about some 0' they patent<br />
bullets for shot-guns; so we b ad some of<br />
them from Calcutta.<br />
Weel, when we had been in the hills for<br />
about a fortllicht we begun tae think aboot a<br />
pass. Captain X, that wis in chairge 0' oor<br />
section, wis for making a deeficulty aboot<br />
lettin' us away thegither, mindin' some sma'<br />
disturbance in the Bazaar that we wis on the<br />
mat for. (No that I'm sayin' ocht against<br />
the Captain. D'ye mind yon time he-but<br />
tbat has naething tae dae wi' this.) Onyways,<br />
we got oor pass for three days.<br />
" Noo," says Jock, " for the commissariat."<br />
Jock wis for the simple life-a bottle 0'<br />
tangle-foot apiece, an' lh,in' on the country.<br />
Butme aa' Sandy wisna for ony debauches; so,<br />
to do the thing in style, we had tinned salmon,<br />
an' oatmeal, an' biscuits, an' jist yin wee<br />
bottle, an' a wee black wean to cook for us,<br />
as we would be too busy-shootin' tigers-for<br />
cookin'. <strong>The</strong>y a' went in a box, an' the wee<br />
cook carried it.<br />
Sandy said he kenned 0' a grand place for<br />
bears, an' the column wis jist movin' off when<br />
anither monkey-faced man comes np. <strong>The</strong><br />
wee cook ca'ed him a shikarrry, an' speered<br />
did we want him. I says, "Whit's yer<br />
wages" and he says "Eight annas a day."<br />
Jook, who is aye fond 0' airin' his foreign<br />
languages, up all' tell't him to away and jaw<br />
hisse1' !<br />
Hooiver, the wee cook said a shikarry wis<br />
verra important, so we jist agreed, meanin'<br />
tae pay him hauf. That's the way to tIeat<br />
they blackies when they try to come it on<br />
blokes! That's experience. So we a' set<br />
off, the wee cook an' the wee box in front,<br />
weel watched, and in the evenin' arrived at<br />
001' camp. Next mornin' the monkey-faced<br />
man says" Ootow !" an' it wisna long afore<br />
we wis on the war-path. Sandy said we must<br />
draw for fhst shot. Sandy won. (It wis him<br />
that wis holdin' the straws, tho', min' ye,<br />
A'm no castin' ony aspersions on Sandy.)<br />
I wis second, an' poor Jock wis last, which<br />
didna improve his temper, which wis fille-like,<br />
ower some dispute aboot whisky for breakfast.<br />
Aifter a wee while the monkey shikari<br />
man goes on a wee, for scoutin', and Sandy<br />
led the main body. By an' by he suddenly<br />
clappit doon, and wis angry wi' me an'<br />
Jock for bern' too slow. " See that! " says<br />
he, and fires. We a' rin forrad, but it wis jist<br />
a black stump. That wis the first time Jock<br />
laughed. Sandy wis for haein' his turn<br />
again, but we soon teIled him No! <strong>The</strong>n the<br />
shikari came back, speerin' what wis up, so<br />
Sandy tell'd him he had wounded a wee bear.<br />
I think Sandy must hae made a mistake<br />
about the place, for we walkit up an' doon<br />
an' never saw a hait a' day. In the evenin',<br />
when we wis aboot done, the shikari says<br />
" Dekko! " and we dekko'd and seen a black<br />
beastie in a bush. So I fired, but there wis<br />
no answer from the butts. "Here," says<br />
Jock, "let me see the gun" ; an' wi' that he<br />
starts crawlin' to the beast on his hauns an'<br />
knees.<br />
A'm no sure aboot what exac'ly happened<br />
next, but there wis a roar-I'm no rightly<br />
sure from Jock or the beast. Onyways,<br />
Jock fired an' tumelled hisser, an' the beast,