“A clock struck out the hour of twelve, and the bird in the hedgerow was still singing as we marched out to the roadway, and followed our merry pipers home to town.Quote by Patrick MacGillTopics: Quotes about Patrick MacGillShare on:FacebookPinterestWhatsApp
Even the distribution of rations leaves much to be desired; the fatigue party, well-intentioned and...#Patrick MacGill
Marching thus at night, a battalion is doubly impressive. The silent monster is full of...#Patrick MacGill
Save for minor ailments and accident, my battalion is practically immune from sickness; colds come...#Patrick MacGill
The soldiers' last meal is generally served out about five o'clock in the afternoon, sometimes...#Patrick MacGill
There comes a moment on a journey when something sweet, something irresistible and charming as...#Patrick MacGill
Few men could explain why they enlisted, and if they attempted they might only prove...#Patrick MacGill
